I held But Away
60. Painting is my hobby
"Sister Zalwa let's say he wants to paint" said Fatih disperse the atmosphere of the haru
"Ah yes come, we go first to the four parents we care about" Nur said goodbye as he kissed his fourth hand
The four old men did not leave long ago
"Do you not want to stay here with us?" ask Rahman
"No sir, we have to go back, pity Fatih in 2 days he will have a school exam, and boutique picky Zalwa we also have to take care of, he said, it is a pity if the boutique that has been established by our daughter is just abandoned" Furqon replied
"It's true, but if you have time to come here often, we'll miss you"
"Yes we will do it, and vice versa" Furqon replied
"So what time will Furqon and Laili leave?" ask Nurma
"Tomorrow the morning flight, Miss Nurma, because we need rest, too, ma'am" Laili replied
"Aren't they fast? it feels like I still want to be with you, with you, our family feels crowded and vocal" Nurma replied
In a hospital, in a park
"So, the painting is very beautiful, although it is not completely finished" Fatih said
"really? even though brother has not painted" Zalwa replied by still sticking his brush on the paper in front of him
"Yes my brother, even this is almost perfect in my opinion brother" replied Fatih
"Ah you're on deck, always praising brother, sister can fly later" Zalwa replied with a chuckle
"After this is done, my brother painted me, brother, can you? this time alone, when else try to paint me" Fatih pinta
"Alright this is also finished, let's help your sister to change the paper, after that you sit on the garden chair yes, you will paint this ordinary face" said Zalwa meledek
"Huft... this brother when to praise me, even though I praise you every day feet, but the reply is always ridicule only" replied Fatih annoyed, but still obey what requested by his brother
After Fatih sat on one of the chairs in the garden facing his brother, slowly and full of fantasy, Zalwa painted his sister's face
"Have deck, come here" pinta Zalwa
"My face is handsome, brother, I can take this home later, I will show my friends that I am handsome even though painted" said Fatih happy
"Hust should not be arrogant deck, all of it is a gift from Allah SWT, so we should be grateful for everything" Zalwa warned
"O Allah forgive me for being this arrogant" Fatih said with both hands
"Already let's take your sister to the sister's room again, I want to rest, so that tomorrow can take you to the airport" asked Zalwa
When Fatih was packing his brother's painting equipment earlier and was about to leave, without them realizing there was someone who might have stood not far enough from them was looking at a painting that Zalwa painted first
"Wait.." hick someone up.
"Is this painting for sale?" ask someone, but get no answer
"Ah I mean if it is sold, I will buy it" he said again but still did not get an answer
"This painting if it sells, it must be quite high price" the person's inner self
"Sorry the painting is not for sale sir" Zalwa replied politely
"Then why do you paint if you don't sell it?!" timpal someone was furious, because he believed the painting if he sold will sell at a high enough price
"Because painting is my hobby" Zalwa replied
"Here come brother, leave him, we don't know" Fatih replied by pushing his brother's wheelchair and passed away
"I have to get the painting, even at a high enough price" said one man, following the brothers
Arriving at the door of one of the rooms in the hospital, Zalwa and Fatih entered
"So this is the room she's taken care of"
"Well I'll ask again tomorrow" he said by passing
