Missing Voice Azhan

S. 2. Don't Be Afraid to Suffer

"Can you explain to us all what is happening right now Dhafa ?" Mr. Aryan's voice echoed in the room representing all those who were also curious.

Dhafa turned his body lethargic as if he did not have the spirit of life, and with his ghost he walked towards the sofa and then threw his body there.

"Let's see, my life is so complicated." Complaints frustrations.

Hearing that Kyai Ahmad smiled knot.

"God will never give His servant any more trials than he can. But God also will not elevate man if there is no will of man himself. The point is always to be patient and sincerely accept the trials He gives, and do not give up. Keep fighting as we can but do not give up quickly, if indeed you are no longer strong, raise your hands and put everything to God, then all your affairs will be made easier by Him." Imbuh Kyai Ahmad at length.

Dhafa pensively thought of Kyai Ahmad's words and in his heart he justified them all.

"Now can you tell me what happened to you ? How can you be Pipit's sister ?" Kyai Ahmad asked in a soft and calm tone.

Seeing that his son was just silent, making the papa let out a long sigh, the middle-aged man could feel how his son was currently feeling.

"Fa..."

"It's so complicated pa, really Fa doesn't know if Fa's sister is still alive. My uncle used to tell me that my sister didn't survive the accident." Said Dhafa with a sad face and a tight heart bearing a burden so heavy than his work in the office.

Then the man told me everything without even passing through. From the beginning his uncle told him that his sister was dead until he finally found out that everything his uncle said was a lie.

Dhafa also found out just a few days ago, just like everyone else he was shocked and shocked simultaneously.

"Papa doesn't know if your life is so difficult Fa, forgive papa who paid little attention to you." Said Mr. Aryan while hugging his sad looking son.

Dhafa was silent just returning the embrace of the father, trying to live the affectionate approach given by the parents, honestly his heart was a little calm because of the attention of the father.

"Patience and calm yourself, brother, let Pipit alone for now, I'm sure slowly he will accept you. Give him time alone to calm down, he is too shocked and shocked to accept this reality. Not only him, we didn't even think you were his brother." Said Akia while wiping her tears.

The heart of the woman who had changed status to a mother was sad but at the same time happy when she knew the reality that she did not expect it. Seeing his wife grieving even to the point of crying, Azriel slowly pulled her waist and grabbed her in his arms.

"Don't cry Queen, your husband can't see your sadness." His whisper was left in the ear of his wife.

Akia smiled as her head looked up at the face of her husband who could always calm her heart.

"I didn't cry, just felt shocked, I don't know if I was confused to determine my attitude, whether to be sad or happy. On the one hand I was sad to see the journey of Dhafa and Pipit's life so difficult and full of suffering, but on the other hand I was also glad that they were brothers so that my family grew."

Azriel smiled then kissed his wife's forehead deeply and was full of tenderness.

"Don't be afraid of suffering, for the nature of glory will arise when it culminates in a believer. With life We who suffer should be our race to further increase our worship and fear of Allah SWT. Be assured that after suffering there will be lasting happiness."

Akiia nodded at the words her husband said which so made her feel calm. He believes one day happiness will come in the life of his entire family. Perhaps today God still wants to test how much faith they have in their Lord. With the trials of life, whether man will get closer or further away from Him.

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Pipit opened the door of his room closed it and then immediately locked it up to 2 times so that no one could enter his room. But unfortunately the girl forgot that the balcony of her room was still open and that could cause someone to enter through the balcony door.

And it seems that the girl did not realize it, proven that at this time Pipit immediately sat on the sofa with his head leaning against the sofa in his room.

Both of his eyes were closed trying to endure the pain in his head. The girl really felt depressed, so she herself could not feel the pain and pain of her leg wound due to broken glass glass. Even he also did not care about the drops of blood flowing profusely and the glass fragments that were still on his feet.

Long he was closed gradually he began to feel the pain and pain in his legs. The girl began to straighten her body and looked at her feet. Pipit was surprised when the floor below him was flooded with blood coming from his feet, even his footprints were visible from the door to the sofa where he was sitting at this time.

"Astaghfirullah's..God, why don't I feel that there's a glass stuck in my leg." Mumbled wailing.

Pipit bent his injured left leg his hand grabbed the tissue on the table, took it a sheet and put it against the glass.

"God.." The ringing was slow when the pain and pain came again when he wanted to pull out the broken glass.

Sweat began to trickle down his forehead, Pipit failed to pull it out, besides not being able to withstand the pain it seemed like the glass was stuck pretty deep.

As he began to resign and give up his life, he slowly felt something touching his skin. Pipit opened his eyes again and looked down. There was a figure of Rio who was currently trying to treat his injuries.

"You.how did you get in here, I even locked my room." He shouted at the figure of the man in front of him.

Rio silently did not reply, only glancing at a glance then continued his activities.

Deg

Pipit mute with a slightly claustrophobic heart, although at a glance she can see the look of her husband's eyes look flat and cold.

Rio stood up and walked around his wife's room, it seemed like there was something he was looking for.

"Where's the P3k box ?" Asked in a cold voice, even the man was reluctant to look at his wife's face.

The frightened cheek can only tell him by using his forefinger that leads to the corner of the room where there is a box hanging inside which there is medical equipment.

Rio opened the box then took out some medical equipment he needed, and brought it towards the sofa where Pipit was sitting at the moment. As he began to touch his wife's leg again, Pipit slightly bent her trying to resist the man's help.

"I can do it myself." Rejected wail.

The movement of Rio's hand stopped and his eyes turned to stare at his wife's face making Pipit even more downcast in fear. Just this time he saw the other side of Rio that he had never known, cold and terrifying.

Rio put his medical equipment on the table and stood up then sat down on the sofa but opposite his wife with eyes that could not be separated staring at Pipit.

Feeling clumsy, Pipit slowly and nervously tried to re-treat his own wound even though it was difficult. But with all his strength the girl endured the pain and pain due to her increasingly bloody wounds.

Seeing his wife in pain made Rio even more anxious and impatient. And quickly the man took over his duty to treat Pipit's leg wound.

"I'm-i'm.."

"Shut up !" Jerked Rio with a firm and cold voice.

The squeaked cheek was startled, only this time Rio said harshly and loudly to her, even though her tone was not too high but enough to make her heart slip.

"Hiks.." Isakan slowly escaped from his lips when he was as strong as his strength to hold it.

Rio sighed for a moment but continued to do his job. He doused the wound with alcohol before he pulled out the broken glass.

"Aww.sick, Oh Allah." Sizzle Peeked softly with both of his hands gripping both sides of his long robe as the shards managed to Rio uproot.

A few minutes later Rio was done with his task of treating Pipit's leg wound. After taking care of everything the man sat next to his wife with a face that still looked flat.

Plastered

"Stupid." Rio's fizzle after touching Pipit's forehead.

"Awww.sick." Exclaim Pipit while rubbing - swipe his forehead reddened because of the jolt of the man.

"I'll do more of this jolt if you keep doing stupid things again." His words were firm with eyes still staring at his wife's face.

Pipit bowed with a sobbing that again sounded until as much as a fuss. Makes Rio's heart feel pinched and sick.

Rio pulled his wife's body, clenching gently yet very tightly.

"You are stupid." His whisper was quietly carried over by Pipit many times.

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Assalamualaikum, sorry yes kemarennya author ga up.his head feels dizzy so just look at the phone it feels like spinning. Hopefully still at home..

Take care of health, healthy is expensive while sick is cheap. really ga ? 🤗🤗🤗