I Love You Brother

*Episode 61

The case of the Johan family quarrel that resulted in Saras' death is now officially closed. Because Saras died, it was not because he was killed. Except, by accident.

Somehow it could happen, which is clear, the police did not conclude this was a murder case. Because according to the police, Saras did not die of murder, but rather, because of an accident that was not on purpose. Saras fell and hit his head against the wall. That caused him to die. And, because of that, Saras' death case was closed.

However, from the case of Johan's family, the police found someone they had been looking for. Someone who has caused the death or murder of a woman named Sulis.

This case has been a long time. Sulis' death was due to a car accident, but with his hands tied, made everyone think that it was a premeditated murder by someone.

But, the case was reluctant to be solved because the perpetrators are very smart to hide and run away. Apparently, the perpetrator did not work alone but rather there was someone else behind him again. In addition, Sulis who is just a stick of it. No one has demanded revenge for his unbecoming death. Finally, the case was silent without any way of settlement.

Now, the case is reopened because they have found the man who has been hiding from the evil he has done The man is, Hanas. The fingerprints on the scissors were exactly the same as the fingerprints of the perpetrators of the premeditated murder they had been looking for.

"No! Unhand me! It wasn't me who killed the bad woman" Hanas said, shouting as police pushed her in a wheelchair.

"But .. I killed him. Ha .. ha .. ha .... " Hanas was laughing out loud.

"I killed that woman because she was bad, you know? He has taken the heart of the Lord from me. What a good thing he is, huh! Wasted children without parents can be loved by respected people like the brother of God. Where can."

"I killed him with my mom .... "

Hearing that word, Johan who had been following the police from behind, immediately grabbed Hanas by the shoulder hard.

"What did you just say?" asked Johan in flames.

"Johan, relax." Brian tried to calm Johan down by patting him on the shoulder.

"Mr Brian, calm yourself. Let us interrogate him further. Whatever information we get, we'll pass it on, Mr. Johan," the policeman said.

"Johan, listen to what the police have to say. We take it clean. After all, she also has nothing to do with you, right?"

Hearing that, Johan weakened. He released his hand.

"Bring him in, sir. Take her immediately and give her the punishment she deserves."

"Just calm down, Mr. Johan. We will act according to the procedure."

"That's it. Everything has happened. There's nothing you need to regret anymore, Johan."

Johan could only take a deep breath. Then let go of that breath slowly. There was a heavy burden and the greatest regret in his heart. Which until this moment, he still can not digest and release from the heart.

Meanwhile, Yola was in the room at the moment. He came home from the hospital just to take a shower and change his clothes.

When he wanted to return, he turned his head for a moment to look at the room of the Gods. The room where she once spent one night trying to catch up with her foster sister's love.

There was a strong feeling that was now pushing himself to go inside again. Yola did not want to fight. He went to the room and went back into the room.

When the door opened, he could see everything in the room. Nothing has changed, everything is the same. It remains the same as before.

However, when looking at the picture frame above the nightstand. Yola's eyes, round. The picture frame he had previously seen was not like the one above the nightstand at this time. The picture frame has changed.

Yola held the picture frame. Tears suddenly flowed slowly without being able to prevent it. It was a photo of him and the God performing the khobul hijab, right on the twenty-fifth birthday of the God. When God replaced the photo, clearly, he had already moved the longest photo of almost five years on the nightstand with their wedding photo.

Then, Yola was interested to see the diary book inside the nightstand drawer that was slightly open. His hands lightly pulled the book out of the drawer. Then, he took the book to sit on the bed, then opened the book slowly.

Not too much writing. But, all the contents of the book were able to make Yola not blink and feel so disbelief. You see, the god wrote that he once felt in love with Yola when they were kids. However, that sense he killed because he did not want to fall in love with his own sister despite the foster sister.

Then, he thought that the efforts of their mother and father, separating them by taking Yola abroad because his mother knew, she already had a different taste for Yola. Not wanting to stay far away, she learned to kill the love in her heart.

After succeeding, he was instead faced back with a difficult atmosphere. Apparently, he was separated not because of the love that already exists, but rather, to foster a sense of love.

Then, the lost love makes it difficult for him to find it again. Because now, there was already someone else filling his heart, changing Yola's position. However, that person was not Hanas, but Sulis.

He learned to love Hanas only out of compassion. He was sorry to see the fate of Hanas that his father did not like. Since Hanas and Sulis were friends, he was also close to Hanas.

Lastly, Yola read the writing that God had recently written. The god wrote, If not difficult for him to learn to love Yola. Because he did not learn at all, but only returned the taste that once existed. It didn't take long for her to find that love.

"Sir God .... " Yola cried while hugging the diary book. Guilt now re-inflated into his heart.