I'm Putting My Destiny on You

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Relieved, a fitting word to describe the feelings of Alfiani when a greeting that was followed by the door opened. Appears a handsome figure who is none other than his cousin. Azzam appeared with a charming smile.

'' Alhamdulillah, Mas Azzam came said Alfiani who immediately approached Azzam and greeted his cousin.

Unimaginable how awkward he must be to feed a stranger who has no sibling relationship with him.

" Kayak very nice Mas dateng, why ?" asked Azzam who saw the happy look of his cousin's sister.

" Hehehe.. it was mas, his Faiq mass wanted to eat, but it was still difficult to eat alone.

Mas Azzam the nyuapin. Alfi readyin, stay on the plate "indicate Alfiani spirit .Azzam smiled as he nodded.

Then the shady-faced man stepped closer to the patient's side who had been staring at him in silence. Azzam turned for a moment to look at Salwa, who was now back in the chair.

" Sal Assalamualaikum "greet Azzam while smiling and nodding small.

" Wa'alaikumussalam Mas "sahut Salwa .

" Thank you, I'd like to accompany Alfi " continued Azzam.

" Same Mas" said Salwa accompanied by a sweet smile.

Azzam approached Faiq who was still silent. It was as if he had been looking at the interaction of the three people .

" Assalamualaikum Faiq "a friendly greeting Azzam while extending his hand. Slowly Faiq received a helping hand of a foreign man before him.

" Wa'alaikumussalam Mas "faiq sahut .

" I am Azzam, do not hesitate to me uncle Farhan's nephew explained Azzam who then sat in a chair next to the patient's bed. His hand stretched out to take the plate already filled with food.

'' Mas Faiq eat first, I bribe'' said Azzam. The victorious Faiq was still too weak and his hand that was put on the infusion according to the man's bribe.

'' Mas Azzam, Alfi same Salwa say back home yes said Alfi who felt no need to wait for Faiq because of the arrival of Azzam.

" Yes, be careful said Azzam.

'' Mas Faiq we say goodbye first, may cepet healed mas '' said Alfiani glanced at the face of the young man who was directing eyes at him.

'' Yes thank you'' lirih Faiq. He was still staring at the face of ayu who had that sweet smile. It was as if it stored in his brain memory so that he would always remember a beautiful girl named Alfiani.

Alfiani and Salwa left the hospital after saying goodbye to Azzam. Charismatic man with a shady face who has a look of pawning eyes. And now Azzam is staying who accompanied Faiq while feeding the man who has the look of those empty eyes .

Meanwhile, Judis, who received an information, was seen running fast in the hallway of a hospital. This morning his friend told him there was a dead man carried away by the river with terrible conditions. His face was unrecognizable, and the river's headwaters were in an accident with a car driving into the ravine. And from the investigation the car was the car that Andreas was driving.

With the attendants of the hospital, Judis entered the morgue, staring at the nanar spread of the body covered in white cloth. He seemed to be pressing. His heart ached, his heart pumping blood faster. With the courage he forced. In the absence of the cover, a face that can no longer be recognized, he thought maybe before falling into the river Andreas stuck a tree might also hit a rock. But that posture was indeed similar to Andreas. Tall, strapping with chest field, haircut, Judis slightly does not remember with certainty. But other traits seemed to lead to the characteristics of the person there Andreas.

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A few days passed, Faiq was still in hospital. His condition is getting better. With Fariz taking turns with Azzam, the man began to get a little familiar with the two faithful men who accompanied him.

'' Finally today I can go home said Faiq who had been released from the tool on his body. Even the infusion hose has been unplugged.

'' Yes, Alhamdulillah today has been allowed to go home.'' said Fariz who heart is asking permission from the office where he works. He wants to take care of Faiq's return.

'' Thank you, you took good care of me'' .

'' It should have been Bang, the gate was already part of my family. So we should have taken care of each other said Fariz who still included some items he wanted to take home. Faiq smiled sincerely, he felt happy to meet good people when he himself did not know about his identity.

'' If if it turns out that I am not a good person, what about ?''

'' It's none of my business bang, my majors are just doing good with my fellow Godly beings. If it turns out that Brother is not a good person it is the business of Abang and Alloh is not my business.'' said Fariz who is now closing the bag as a sign of the completion of his packing.

Faiq who had changed into the clothes Fariz brought sat on the edge of the bed with a warm feeling. He himself did not know how he used to live. Is he a good person, or a bad person. But one is certain. He is now given a life when he feels he is on the verge of death. And he was met with good people. That means he is still given a chance to improve.

'' Assalamualaikum greeting the man who is now standing on the doorstep with a big smile. The other man is Azzam.

'' Wa'alaikumussalam,Mas,why ?'' Fariz who answered immediately poked with a question.

'' Beres '' Azzam crater that breezed through the treatment room. He had already informed the sister to take care of all the maintenance and administrative costs that need to be completed.

'' So you can go straight home ?'' Fariz.

'' Yes, it's done, we go straight home. What about Iq, any complaints ? '' asked Azzam who positioned himself the oldest there.

'' Aman Mas, dizziness a little, no problem''

'' Okay we go home, Bismilbornrahmanirrahim continued Azzam while lifting one tote bag. The three of them walked together. Fariz with a backpack filled with clothes, Azzam with a tote bag contains a variety of things, from a water flask to some snacks and fruit that are the hands of several neighbors who visit Faiq.

Faiq, breathing deeply, is ready to live a life with a new leaf. It fills up every memory lost in his brain. With good people he believes he is able to live everything well.

On the way , suddenly a glimpse of a beautiful face that was smiling sweetly with the hijab attached neatly covered the head greeted him. Alfiani, yes he remembered that name. The girl who accompanied her in the hospital. But never seen again. And today maybe he'll see that shady-faced girl again.