
You will definitely reject my gratitude, son. But I believe that one day you will keep your promise to me. Reply to all my services, right? So, thank you for that...
A young man like you is very useful and has a bright future, again very long. So I leave my wife and my two children to you. Because I'm sure, when you read my handwriting, you will no longer be able to hear my voice.
You know, don't you? Arkhan and Yuni are spoiled teenagers. They are not adults at all. I'm afraid that someday they'll be destroyed without me.
I don't know who's lucky between us. I found you? Or did you find me?. Clearly, God brought us together through His scenario. Equally beneficial.
I leave them to you, yes. Also... Please take care of my wife. She is a weak mother, though sometimes likes to force herself to be a strong figure.
One more thing, I agreed with my wife and my two children, I signed a testimonial to donate my heart to your father when I was gone.
Hopefully with this, your father can recover as usual.
Thanks again.
Ridwan Ghani's.
The hand that was parallel to his chest was holding onto the piece of paper that Nur had given him when he had just arrived, stunned and fell weakly drooping beside his body.
Endro lunglai's body although his legs are still strong standing supporting his tired body. His eyes stared wryly at the moist earth before him. There, where a burial ground that has been deposited Ridwan for himself and his family.
The vast land he had bought all day long, only kept his body alone.
Endro remembered, even Ridwan had also split the land for his old friend who until then had not been found since their unexpected meeting and separation at that time. And Endrolah as a witness.
Nur approached him slowly. "My husband had a terrible accident, End." Isak Nur is not restrained. "He was rushed to the hospital and received treatment from a doctor. He also regained consciousness after going through his critical period. He asked me not to tell you, End. Hix... Hix... Hix...
The doctor's explanation of her condition at the time led her to give up and sign the testimony. Bleeding in his head that is severe enough to make the doctor resigned. Papa they can't be saved anymore... Hix... Hix... Hicks..." Isak Nur while looking pity to his sons who are still resting in the tomb of Ridwan.
Yuni looked up her face. Looked at Endro's face. I wish he had given him strength at that moment. While Endro did not have the courage to retaliate.
"Endrooooo Huuuu uuuu huuu..." Yuni yuni yells. He ran after Endro standing up. Spoiled and sobbing in Endro's chest.
All's fault... If only I hadn't let Mr. Ridwan go alone back then, maybe this wouldn't have happened.~ Maki bathin Endro against herself.
Endro was still standing by his angel's belly button. At that time Nur, Arkhan and Yuni had gone home first.
His heart is so sick. Unsettling... Because his tears did not come out of his pain. Many times he hit his chest slowly to the hardest point, but his tears did not want to come out.
Aaaaaah.... Aaaahh... Aaaahhhh
He also tried to scream there. The time was quite late afternoon and the atmosphere was so quiet as to allow him to do just that. But still his tears were so reluctant to come out, that the pain was becoming more and more so and lodged in his chest.
"Why God...? Why?" He looked up at the almost dark sky. "If you can't bring them back, at least give me back my tears." Pinta Endro. He squeezed the moist soil under his knee so forcefully, trying to vent his pain into an innocent chunk of clay.
The day goes on. Since the departure of Mr. Ridwannya. The same angel, whom he hoped to be a donor for his father's heart. Everything becomes dark. The spoiled Arkhan had changed a lot as well. Become more mature and not talk much.
With Endro's help, Arkhan leads his papal legacy company. Being the backbone of his family, and trying to be the pride of his mother, Nur.
As promised, Endro never left the family that Ridwan entrusted to him. Except to visit his father occasionally during Arkhan's time off.
Not Reluctant, but Endro always refused the request of the Ridwan family to come with him to visit the city where his father settled.
He did not want to go back to feeling pain when he saw that the family was sad to see his father, the one who had received the heart from their father. Meanwhile, the pain medication itself he did not have. Even her tears dried up, leaving her in mourning all day.
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