Following His Destiny
I am not Siena!!
Fitri ran out of the hospital. Mr. Daniel who was still loyal to run after Fitri stopped because Fitri was in a chair in the hospital.
"Why are you Syen?" ask Daniel sir
"I'm not Siena. I'm Fitri!!" fitri
Mr. Daniel took his mobile phone out of his pocket and took it out. Shows a photo of Siena with Mr. Daniel to Fitri to prove that Fitri is Siena
"Siena! Lookie! This is you Syen...! Tuhs.. Aren't you? You're Siena Octaviana not Fitri. Yes, you were born during Eid al-Fitr, October 24, 2006, now 2022, you are 16 years old" said Mr Daniel
Fitri saw and it was clear his face was similar.
"I.. Fitri Zulaikha's. Born in Aceh on April 13, 2006, I am 16 years old" Fitri said
"What more evidence is needed to prove that you're Siena?" ask Daniel sir
"Father come with me!"
Fitri also stepped foot, Mr. Daniel followed from behind.
Common cemetery. Fitri and Daniel are there. Seeing the body that has been buried and has been given a tombstone written
"Fitri Zulaikha bint Alm Hendra Wijaya"
Born: Aceh, April 13, 2005
Died: Jakarta, May 10, 2022
Is wrong.! Ought to.
"Siena Octaviana bint Alm Hendra Wijaya"
Born: Aceh, October 24, 2005
Died: Jakarta, May 10, 2022
Mbak Rani and Ahmad continue to shed tears with sorrow. They did not expect it to happen so quickly. In fact, there was not a single profound memory in their hearts of his bangs.
Mr. Daniel who was confused with Fitri. Why did he bring her here?
"They're your friends Siena?" ask Daniel sir
"One more time! I'm not Siena! My name is Fitri" Fitri said
All those who mourn there also go home including Mr. Rani and Mr. Ahmad. Fitri invited Daniel to follow from behind. Fitri approached the grave named Siena Octaviana
"Here, this is Siena you call! They were mistaken for my face and Siena's" Siena said
"Siena? Oh Allah... Inalilahi Wa inna Ilaihi... Siena..." Mr. Daniel squatted down sadly
"Certainly? you who?" ask Daniel sir
"I'm Fitri. L am... Pondering the man who was crying here" Fitri replied while crouching beside Mr. Daniel
"But why do you look like Siena? Are you twin brothers?" ask Daniel sir
"We're not even one house. We don't know each other either" Fitri replied
"Your father's name... Hendra Wijaya?" ask Daniel sir
"Yes" replied Fitri
"Born in 1978?" ask Daniel sir
"Yes" replied Fitri
Surprising to Daniel. He knew and thought that Mr. Hendra was married twice
"What's wrong? And why?" ask Fitri
"Perhaps, your face is the same as that of Siena, because you are from the flesh of your father" replied Daniel
"I mean father? My father, married twice?" ask Fitri
"Yes maybe. Do you want to find out, or don't you need to?" hail sir Daniel
"Well find out?" ask Fitri
"We are investigating the same, the actual status" replied Mr. Daniel
"But? Why... You're not coming with them? Are you still alive as Fitri?" ask Daniel sir
"Free ... Later you will be like this again with other people" said Mr. Daniel
"Where will you live?" asked Mr. Daniel to walk 1 meter with Fitri who had just come out of the cemetery
"I don't know." replied Fitri
"You're undercover so Siena wants to?" haggar Pak Daniel
"No. I don't want to. I don't want to disguise myself as someone who has just died. Poor Siena. There must be something different about Siena, nature, handwriting, signature, body shape, appearance. Anyway I don't want to" declined Fitri
"Keep... How are you alive? " ask Mr. Daniel
***
Fitri walks alone on the side of the highway. Suddenly he hit someone who had just run and hit Fitri.
"Bruck!"
Fitri fell, not with the guy.
"Mk... Sorry mbak... Here I help" said the man
"No need.. I can be alone" Fitri said as he stood up after saying his words.
The tall man looked at Fitri by rubbing his eyes.
"You... You Siena? Oh Allah... You're still alive anyway? Oh, my God." said the man.
"No!! I am not Siena. Siena.." said Fitri.
"Who is Siena?" ask the man
The man ran away from Fitri.
'Yes Allah... Give me your clue... What am I supposed to do now?' inner Fitri
Fitri walked across, suddenly came a car from his direction. At that moment Fitri daydreamed and lowered his head, not paying attention to the conditions and situation
"Yes....."
"Brugh!!"
Fitri fainted by spitting out fresh blood on the midrib near the eyebrows. The driver who hit him was named Reihan, a stranger in Fitri's life as well as Reihan
Reihan and his mother got out of the car. Many people are worried and surprised by the incident that occurred earlier.
"Woi the responsibility...!!"
"There's responsibility!!"
"No, let's go to the police station!"
"Yes yes yes yes... Mother father calm... I will take responsibility for my actions! Please don't report to the police, I'll take responsibility!" reihan
Reihan had to carry Fitri. All this time, he never carried a woman who was not his makhram, this signaled that Roland was good and understood religion.
"Udah gakpa... In sha Allah you have no sin carrying him. Because you intend to help" said the mother, Zahra
"Yes bun"
***
Reihan took Fitri to his house, not the hospital. Because, that distance was close to his house. It only takes 5 minutes to get there.
Reihan again held Fitri and put Fitri to sleep in his empty room. Justify the Fitri position and close the room door.
Reihan was the son of Zahra Maharani's mother and Michael Samudra's father. Michael is from Europe bloody Indonesia who married Zahra who came from Malaysia bloody Aceh, they met in Indonesia in the city of Aceh and lived in Jakarta after marriage. And now, the existence of Mr. Michael Samudra has died 2 years ago
Bounty of son 2. One was named Reihan Afathar Samudra, two were named Salsa Ayunda Maharani. Their age is 5 years. Reihan 20, Salsa 15.
Fitri opened her eyes slowly and looked around her. Open the door and show someone.
Who her??
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Seriate
