Not the Wrong Destiny

Fira

Orange color is now starting to be painted in the western sky, along with the gulls go to the contest.

In front of the operating room, now Levin and Nindi are waiting. While brother Bima was participating in congregational prayers at the large mosque in the hospital. Whether it was how much time they had spent just waiting there, a wait would always be bitter, no one would be happy waiting.

Worried is for sure, sad, don't ask again. All forms of fear in the world are now swarming around in Levin's chest, making him feel even more claustrophobic. Levin looks restless, his eyes are constantly staring at the door of the operating room, hoping the doctor will come out and give the good news about Sheerin.

It became a sight that hurt Nindi's eyes so much, Levin was now very unpleasant to look at.

"Hey, mendingan now you clean yourself first there!" Nindi Seru.

"Gue can't stay with him, what if he realizes and I'm not next to him?" Levin said.

"There I am, see that loe shirt has a lot of blood, loe's hair is also tired, loe's face is very scrapped rich in thousands of money in the charity box."

"Damn loe!" Levin recalls Nindi's words.

"Loe thinks Sheerin's gonna want to go with this rich loe? No, he knows!"

"Loe really!"

Levin also moved from his seat, passing Nindi whose eyes were still fixed on him.

"Balat as well, do not forget to do'ain Sheerin so that he can get through his critical period!" Nindi Seru. Levin stopped his steps.

"Loe didn't pray?" Ask Levin.

"Gue again has guests. Say hello to Allah."

Levin smiled faintly, tumben once himself and Nindi chatted without using muscles and veins? Usually they will talk while shouting and draining energy.

Is it time to make peace? Levin thinks that way.

Somehow when he saw Levin crying over Sheerin, Nindi felt sorry for Levin. Previously, he would be the first person to feel happy when he saw Levin suffer.

But now, why did Nindi even want to see Levin and Sheerin live happily as he and sister Bima?

***

At 19:15 local time, after performing the congregational prayer, Levin and Bima returned to the front of the operating room, deliberately they waited from the magrib prayer to the isya prayer so as not to go back and forth.

From a distance, Bima saw Nindi who was asleep in one of the waiting chairs, her head leaning on the back of the chair, making the neck of the person who saw it even hurt. That position must have been very uncomfortable for Nindi. Bima approached him immediately. Grabbing his wife's head and then make his shoulder as a backrest.

Feeling that his sleep is disturbed, which insolent person dares to touch what else is disturbing his sleep. Nindi is awake. Rubbed his eyes to make sure who it was.

"Ehh, brother." I'm ashamed of myself now. His face must be very ugly while sleeping, surely brother Bima feels ilfeel.

"It's okay, just sleep again. You must be very sleepy." Bima Say.

"No, how is Sheerin? Did the operation go through?" Nindi asked like a dazed person.

"It doesn't seem like it yet, the light's still on." Bima replied while glancing at the lamp above the operating room door.

Nindi did not answer, instead rubbed her face that looked so tired.

"You go home, rest at home. Let me and Levin wait for Sheerin." As a form of atoning for his mistakes.

"Bima's sister's house? How is dad? He wants us to get a divorce, brother." Nindi looked sad.

Bima sighed, right what his wife said. Not done with Sheerin's problems, now he has to think about his father's problems too.

"You don't think too much about what Dad said, I'll never fulfill that wish. You just calm down!" Excitement then.

"But brother, his father, Bima's brother, if he already wants something, he will definitely try to get it. Whatever it is." Nindi said, her face was bent.

"Hey, listen to me! If you have that attitude, then I am like that. So never think of giving up on the situation. We'll stay like this." Bima grabbed Nindi's chin, making her stare towards Bima's eyes.

Nindi could see the sincerity that radiated from those eyes, a smile then etched on her lips.

"Thank you, brother."

The red light that was originally lit, instantly extinguished, Levin moved from his seat, realizing that the operation was over.

Sure enough, not long after the door of the operating room opened, along with doctors and nurses out of it.

Levin immediately approached him, as well as Bima and Nindi.

"Where's the operation? Do you do it, Doc?" Levin immediately poached the doctor with his question.

"Yes doc, Sheerin survived right?" Ask Nindi.

The doctor was seen wiping the sweat that soaked his temples, signifying how hard he had worked in carrying out this operation. Take a deep breath, then throw it back, before finally saying.

"Alhamdulillah everything is good. The patient made it through the critical period, but it is likely that the patient will not be aware in the near future." The doker light.

Levin expressed as much gratitude as he could in his heart, only breathing a sigh of relief now. The Do'a that he whispered to the earth, was heard by the sky, God was kind enough to grant his prayer.

"Alhamdulillah." Bima and Nindi together.

"But when did Sheerin come to his senses?" Ask Nindi later.

"We're seeing progress in one twenty-four hour time." Answer the doctor.

"I want to see how it is Doc." Levin.

"Not for now, you can see it after the patient is transferred to the inpatient room."

Levin let out a disappointed sigh, but at least Sheerin was already in good shape. He just needs a little more patience.

***

The night was getting more and more intense, far in those days, Fira had just managed to find Lukman's official home. It was not an easy thing for him to set foot in this place, a lot of struggle that he had to go through, from him who had to change public transportation several times, waiting for old public transportation to pass, waiting for long public transportation to pass, until he was lost because he was not so familiar with the streets in the city. Especially with the condition of his legs that had just been seriously injured, he walked while limping.

While not long before Lukman's car had just disappeared behind the corner, while Fira came from the opposite direction. Time does not allow them to meet.

Fira knocked on the door of the official house where he lived in the city with Lukman and his two twin daughters, with great expectations.

Not long after, the door was opened, Fira was already feeling very happy, she would reunite with her small family.

However, the smile that had splattered on his lips instantly vanished upon seeing the person who had just appeared from behind the door.

"Well." Mumbled slowly. Directly rang the words of the grandfather who helped him if his daughter did not have a seizure, but had swallowed a sleeping pill with a high dose. Making Fira's mind go to Anya, the babby sister is responsible for everything that happened, including the accident.

While Anya looks very shocked to see the figure who was standing right in front of her. Isn't Fira dead? Questions came to his mind. If this is Fira, then who were they burying at the time?

"Where's my husband?" The first question that came out of Fira's mouth, made Anya flinch from her daydream.

"M.. Mba, isn't mba dead?" Ask Anya.

"Who said? I'm still alive." Fira replied at that time.

"T... But the accident?" Ask again, because you have not received a specific clarification. Even he himself could not ask in clear sentences.

"I survived, someone helped me." Javan Fira's.

"Get aside Anya, I'll see my husband." Fira barged in, passed Anya and slightly nudged her shoulders. Fira will complain about all of Anya's actions and make her accountable for them.

Anya looked panicked, how could this all happen? Didn't Luis make sure everything went according to the plan they made? But why did Fira suddenly reappear?

Luckily, Lukman has just left because the police who handled the Fira accident case are in need of further information. They may not have met on the road.

Anya seemed to think hard, then her mind was fixed on someone. Luis. Soon he contacted Luis to finish Fira.

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