HEAVEN LOVE IN BISMILLAH

HIDAYAT

Hidayat was still staring at his brother's pale face in the bed. The filled and visible eye bags of densely packed pandas imprinted under Zahrana's eyes really looked pitiful in his heart.

"Hidayat? Is that you, Dek?" Zahrana asked looking faintly at him. Because Zahrana was still looking at the two human shadows in the room.

"Why not get close like the others, huh? Are you still mad at your brother?" Zahrana began to shed tears of sadness.

"Sister Zahra knows that Brother Zahra is wrong, but please forgive Brother... Brother had no intention of yelling at you yesterday..." Zahrana said again trying to explain, because Hidayat was still flinching in his position.

"Longs!" Call Zahrana still trying.

"Hidayat was really angry at the same, Brother Zahra... If he could, Hidayat would never rebuke Brother Zahra again for the rest of his life..." Ketus Hidayat just answered. He looked angry, but he sobbed to say that.

Zahrana. Never had his youngest sister said that to him before.

"That means Brother Zahra has really hurt your heart huh?" Zahrana asked sniffled. "Sorry Brother Zahra... Brother Zahra didn't mean..."

"If yelling at Hidayat makes Kak Zahra happy, snapped Hidayat as much as Kak Zahra... Maki Hidayat's... If necessary, swear an oath, brother..." Cut Hidayat fast.

"Yesoat..." Lirih Ajis mediates.

"Enough, Bang... Don't defend Zahra this time. Brother Zahra has made Hidayat fall into deep disappointment. Brother Zahra could hide this from us..." Hidayat's voice was getting louder. His words were so loud and firm.

"What are you guys hiding, hmm?" Zahrana's question still looked clueless. He did not pretend at all, only he had forgotten what illness he was suffering from.

"Sister Zahra still wants to hide? Shouldn't Brother Zahra have told me now? Come on, Brother Zahra..." Dengus Hidayat seemed to be out of his mind to see his brother who did not want to confess.

"Yesoat..." Call Ajis again with a hearty call.

"Instaghfirullaah..." Said Hidayat sighing. He slowly approached Zahrana's position and clasped her brother's weak hand.

"Sister Zahra is sick, isn't he?" Tanya Hidayat started to soften. He stared fixedly at Zahrana's face which began to look excited by his question.

"Eh?"

"Already, Brother... Don't try to stand up anymore. We already know everything..." Hidayat said back sobbing. He buried his face in Zahrana's palm. While Ajis threw away his face hiding his cries.

"A-branch..." Call Zahrana to her husband. Zahrana began to look confused after realizing that she had been caught hiding her condition from anyone.

"Enough, Brother... Bang Ajis is the most injured person at the moment. Persuade bang Ajis, and promise to be fine. Surely bang Ajis will forgive, Brother Zahra." Cut the Hidayat while continuing to stroke Zahrana's hand.

"Now Hidayat comes out first. Maafin Hidayat... Hidayat had read Zahra's book..." Say Hidayat again.

"Moms?" Zahrana.

"Yes, Brother... Kak Zahra's book is on Hidayat. Hidayat accidentally found time in the village, but Hidayat instead deliberately did not return it to Kak Zahra as soon as possible. And the insolence of Hidayat, without the permission of Kak Zahra Hidayat even read it. Maafin Hidayat, Brother..." Sesal Hidayat's.

Zahrana turned to Ajis' shadow for a moment, then turned to Hidayat again.

"Where is Zahra's book now? Brother Zahra is ashamed, there are many personal things in it..." Zahrana looked timid.

"There's the same Bang Ajis..."

"Huh? Oh God, Deck... Brother Zahra is ashamed..." Zahrana panicked.

"Sister Zahra seems healthy this way... Hidayat came out first... Brother must be calm if you are with bang Ajis. Bang Ajis will accompany Brother Zahra." Pamit Hidayat kissed her brother's hand.

"Thank you, Deck... You understand Brother the most. Sorry, Brother Zahra yes..." Zahrana.

Hidayat did not reply. He only tightened his hand to Zahrana, then got up and walked out of the room with a heavy heart.

Zahrana just stared at the shadow of her husband who still did not come to her after the departure of Hidayat from there.

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