Missing Voice Azhan

S. 2. Meet

The morning before in Jakarta...

" You're just an unlucky bearer, your brother left because he hated you."

"No uncle, you must be lying. Brother loves me very much.hiks.."

"That was before your parents died. And you know your brother is now leaving you here alone because he hates you. You're the cause of both your parents' deaths."

"You lied uncle.hiks."

"Hahaha you think for what uncle lied to you boy. You're an unlucky carrier, because you're my brother's dead. You're an unlucky bearer, and you're worth hating. Even your brother went straight away and didn't want to see you again."

"No uncle.."

"You damn brat.the shit-carrier."

"No."

"No."

"Yetaaaakkk.....!"

"Huh.hah.hah..astaghfirullah hallazhim."

Pipits wake up with faces and bodies that flood with sweat and sweat. His breath also appeared up and down, for a moment he glanced towards the wall. Time is still at 2 am.

The dream again. Bathinnya.

Pipit immediately down from the bed and immediately towards the bathroom. Ten minutes later he had returned and immediately took the prayer along with his mukenya, performing the sunnah tahajud prayer.

Almost 30 minutes later the girl took part in Yang Kuasa and now she began to clean up her prayer equipment.

Pipit opened the balcony door of the room and immediately made a cool morning breeze into the room. The girl stepped onto the balcony of her room in the house of Akia, inhaling in the morning breeze that felt so cool.

"It's awake."

A familiar voice made both eyes open and turned to the side where the figure of the man who had become her husband was standing while staring at him.

"Why outside ? The morning wind is cold." Said Rio again.

Pipit smiled awkwardly but still remained silent making Rio sigh slowly.

Since the words of Abah Ahmad last night, they finally decided not they more precisely Pipit wanted to sleep in his own room. Although he knew if in fact they were officially as husband and wife, but still his feelings and heart were still stuck.

"Is there anything that bothers you ?" Again Rio's question which for the umpteenth time did not get the answer, making him again sigh slowly.

I want to run towards you and hug you, my wife. But I don't have more courage.

They are currently in a position next to each other with no barrier. Although their rooms are different, but their balconies become one, even there is a small garden and also a set of long sofas and small tables.

Rio looked at the girl next to him who was currently deep in thought, I don't know maybe the girl was daydreaming. He who just this time felt in love so did not know how to entertain a woman.

Please don't be sad, dear.

Afraid that he was interrupting Pipit's time, the man slowly turned around to go back into his room.

"Don't leave, please stay here for a minute." Pinta Pipit smirked which instantly made Rio's move stop instantly.

But the man felt stiff to turn around or return to his original place. All he did was stand around with his heart beating so fast and wanted to jump out so excited.

He's got me in custody ? He asked me to be here ? Is this a dream ?

Rio was still standing with his mind traveling where, until he was shocked by a pair of soft hands that were coiled around his stomach and also the head of someone who was leaning on his back.

"Stay here, I beg you to accompany me." The girl's whisper was shrivelled.

Pipit himself did not know what had happened to him. It was as if there was a magnet on her leg that led her to step towards the man and in the end ended up hugging Rio's large and burly body. He felt comfort when hugging the man, and do not forget his heart that is as merry as it should be in a club.

Silent

No one wanted to speak or speak.

Rio was busy with his own thoughts, and Pipit who was also busy with his own thoughts.

Until the man felt his back hot and.

He was shocked and instantly realized from his daydream. Immediately turned to face Pipit who looked swollen from crying.

He raised his female face and looked at her intensely. Asked through the glare of his eyes that were as sharp as an eagle.

"I had a bad dream."

The soft voice was spoken with tears that were flowing more and more, and followed by a small stuffing that gradually became big.

"I hate him, hate him so much. May I have this hatred and disappointment, though I know that Islam teaches us to always apologize and forgive.

I hate him so much, this hate is so great and it always comes in my dreams. I love him so much, but I hate him too.

May I.hiks..hiks."

Rio immediately hugged tightly onto his little wife's body so tightly. Burning her head in her arms as if to give the girl comfort and tranquility.

There was nothing he said, because at this time his wife did not need words, she only needed a backrest and also the embrace of someone and that person was herself, a man who had been legally her husband.

"Sleep, I'll take care of you." His whisper in the ear Pipit when the girl's cry had subsided.

Without refuting Pipit obeyed Rio's orders and tightened their embrace until not long after that the girl fell asleep in her dreams after tired of crying.

Rio looked sadly at his wife's puffy face and slowly he rubbed the remaining tears of Pipit that had started to dry.

Your life is full of Pit mysteries, what makes you feel disappointed like this. I just found out that behind your mysterious attitude, you have a million wounds and traumas.

Rio kissed softly Pipit looked at his wife's sweet face until drowsiness attacked him and he also fell asleep following the wife with his second position sitting while hugging.

***

Daytime..

Dhafa's car has entered the parking lot of Azriel's house. Soon the man descended followed by Aqila and Rama. In a hurry and with a rash step the man walked quickly into the house.

There in the family room had gathered everyone who seemed to be waiting for the arrival of her brother Pipit. They also do not know if the real Dafa is the person they are waiting for, so when the man entered the face of wonder clearly visible there.

Only Abah Ahmad was seen with a calm face, because he already knew about it. Last night his best friend Kyai Lutfi told him everything.

"Dhafa what's up ? Why does your face look so panicked ?" Asked Mr. Aryan to his eldest son.

Ignoring his papa question, Dhafa was busy turning around like he was looking for something that precisely with his attitude that made everyone there look at him confused.

"What are you looking for, brother ?" This time it was Akia who threw the question at him.

"Where is the girl ?"

"Who ? Girl who's sister means."

"Your friend is Pipit."

"What's wrong with him, do you know our brother here is waiting for his brother who will come to be his guardian, although in fact they are official anyway. But we decided to get them married again because Kyai Lutfi said that her brother was still alive." Akia said at length.

Dhafa let out a long sigh when he heard what his sister said. He knew that his sister was married, because when he was in Semarang Kyai Lutfi had told him everything.

"But we were confused until this afternoon he didn't show up, but Kyai Lutfi said that his brother was already on his way here. When we heard the sound of the car, we thought it was him, not even sister."

Dhafa fell silent then looked at Aqila's face which seemed to nod his head slowly. After gathering all his courage Dhafa finally let out a voice that was barely heard by everyone there.

"I-that's aaa.me Yes." Stuttering words.

"What the hell, what do you mean I am ? How can I be confused, not only am I like, everything is also confused." Akia.

Dhafa closed both eyes trying to control himself, after feeling already calm, the handsome man spoke out loudly.

"I'm the guy, I'm Pipit's brother."

Silent

The atmosphere was silent with all eyes glaring and mouths open. No one spoke or just wanted to ask, all seemed to put on a surprised face. Till...

Prang

Clontang

The sound of the glass breaking and also the trays falling spread their shock and suddenly stared at the source of the sound.

There at the end of the kitchen table stood a figure of Pipit with a body that seemed to vibrate violently and a torrent of tears with a face that was pale from shock.

"Op-pa you say." Ask with a mouth shaking.

Dhafa seems to walk slowly towards Pipit with tears that have also flooded his handsome face.

"I said the truth, you're my brother and I'm your brother Pit. No. I never called you Pipit but you are my sister Aca, Acaku, my darling."

Deg

He knew the beloved call of Brother Fa.

"No ! You lied it's impossible." Slowly Pipit walked back away from Dhafa, making the man frown in wonder.

"Read, why did you stay away, this is your brother, brother Fa." Call her to the girl who kept stepping back, even the girl was unaware if she stepped on the shard.

Seeing his wife's bloody legs immediately Rio ran to help, but his steps stopped when he heard his wife's words.

"No, stop there, everything stops there." The sarcasm is sharp towards Dhafa as well as Rio.

"Dear."

"Morning."

Call the two together.

"I hate you, you're not my brother. Don't say his name in front of me, I hate him. I hate him !" Shouts the girl hysterically and then runs into her room without caring about the pain in her legs and also the blood that flows due to a broken glass wound.

While Dhafa looks sculpted with a sad face and also confused by the attitude of the girl.

She hates me ? Why hate me ?

TB