Rosie Sanders!

Noora's grief, Savina's ambition

Noora spurred on her car by bringing on an erratic feeling. Somehow the shadow of Savira's face so dominated his mind, until the end Noora decided to turn her steering towards the assistant's house.

Once there, there is a flag that indicates if the house is experiencing grief. With a raging feeling, Noora rushed down from her car. Cracking the crowd, Noora finally reached the door of the friend's house.

With trembling knees, Noora walked towards the corpse of a woman she knew so well. It was Savira's best friend, the kind woman who had always been there for her for the past five years. And finally become the only person who accompanied her until the morning greet, when Lexan never arrived on his birthday. Which turns out the man prefers to make love with Savina, rather than accompanying the lover celebrating his birthday.

Noora calmed down, then looked at that pale face with a sick heart. There are no tears, for the size of someone who is grieving. There was only an indecipherable cold gaze from Noora's current flat face.

Before the body was delivered to the final resting place, Noora hugged the friend's cold and stiff body. Kissing Noora's forehead as an apology, the woman must have been depressed because of her and she deeply regretted her.

"I will continue my mission, Savira. Sorry to make you end up like this, I really didn't intend to. I love you as a sister, but your sister's actions are unforgivable. Go in peace, forgive me. I love you more than you know. You're the best friend I've ever had, may God forgive the shortcut you've chosen." Noora's whisper in the friend's ear.

The mourners stared at the scene. Some of them already know who Noora is because they often visit the simple house of the friend and stay there. What a sincerity that woman looked to Savira until the end.

"Son Noora, it's time." Said RT's mother who knew Noora well.

Noora just nodded slowly, then laid back Savira's thin body. For a moment Noora stared at the closed netra of the friend, her heart again throbbed pain. Two hours of his journey turned out only to take the friend to his eternal residence. Truly he did not expect, Savira would prefer that path rather than see her sister getting punishment from her.

The funeral atmosphere was quiet, no relatives attended. Even the younger brother who had Savira bela to exchange for his life, never arrived even though he had been contacted by the neighbors.

Noora stared at the grave of the tomb that had just been in the red dirt pile. His plan is now getting stronger, he will repay and sacrifice Savira who has been in vain. Savina still doesn't care about her sister.

"You will pay for the life of my friend Savina, the life she has wasted on a child*****like you." Hiss Noora hugged the picture frame of her best friend with a sore heart.

Arriving at home, a middle-aged woman approached Noora who was sitting on the carpet where Savira's body was lying down.

"Non Noora, here's a note from non Savira. Mbok found it on the desk packing time earlier." Noora stared for a moment at the middle-aged woman who worked as a daily maid at Savira's house for the past 4 years.

"Still mbok" said Noora slowly and then grabbed a box of the same color as the one she found in her hotel closet this morning.

"Si mbok did not expect, non Savira went this way. Non Savira even prepared his own shroud and ordered this food so as not to trouble others." Said the woman sobbing softly beside Noora. Her fragile shoulders shook violently, the woman's sadness was so deep. He has no family, because the child and husband have gone home due to a motorcycle accident 7 years ago.

Savira was like her own child, that was why the woman was so sad.

Noora embraces the shoulder without diversity, there is no limit to her.

"I'm also mbok," Noora almost whispered. The woman leaned her head on Ijah's shoulder to cover up her heart's sadness. Some neighbors who are still busy helping to clean the house, staring fully at two other women of that generation. The sincerity of the two is clearly reflected even though it is not revealed.

While Lexan looks like he chose to stay at the hotel for two days. Savina's presence at home makes her not want to go home.

He chose to wait for his wife's return, though he did not know when. Savira could not be contacted, even though the woman's phone had just been active a few hours ago. Don't know if Savira's phone is in Noora's hands.

It had been an hour, Noora was sitting in Savira's room. The room he often occupied with his best friend when staying there. Inside the room were so many portraits of their togetherness in various moments and places.

After being content to read Savira's long letter containing a line of apologies on behalf of her sister, Noora was silent for a long time.

He could not forgive the little girl, especially now that he had lost his best friend to Savina.

"I'm sorry, Vira, I can't keep up with your request. I hope you're not too angry with me. Your sister deserves her punishment. He even ignored you despite knowing you'd been gone for all that time." Noora mumbled.

Before long the woman paid attention to mbok Ijah, asking the woman to occupy the house because in the future there will be no occupants anymore. Although confused, mbok Ijah still obeyed him. Mya house itself is just a simple house made of woven bamboo.

Noora drove to her company, sharing the sad news that was enveloping the company. All the employees no one expected, they lost the number two person in the company.

Savira is a kind and friendly woman, that's why her departure died a deep sorrow for all who knew her. Noora also shared the news through her company's news website.

Until all business partners Noora company also expressed condolences for the departure of the great woman. Lexan who saw the latest news from the wife's company website was stunned. It was only two days ago that she met the woman, but now Savira has gone for her entire life.

Remembering Savira's words about her life that she would risk for her sister. The guilt in Lexan's heart grew. Savira is not close to her despite having known women for many years. Savira is like building a barrier, so as not to get too close to him. What a competent and honest woman at work, now the wife must be very sad to lose her best friend.

Lexan grabs the purse as well as his other items, the man wants to go home to comfort his wife's grief.

Noora had arrived at the house first, Savina had just come down from the top floor and was wearing her clothes. Not to forget the expensive bag and other accessories.Gadis stopped his steps when he saw the owner of the house had arrived. With a guiltless smile, Savina continued her steps down towards the living room.

Wide footsteps entered the room. Lexan looks rushed towards his wife, but his eyes glare sharply when he sees Savina coming down from the top floor using Noora's belongings.

"Savina! what the fuck are you! why are you wearing my wife's belongings?" lexan shouted furiously.

With a casual smile Savina chose to sit down before answering.

"Sister Noora should learn to share with me from now on, won't I be your second wife?" said the girl lightly. Lexan's jaw hardened hearing Savina's ngawur. While Noora prefers to be quiet and listen.

"Don't dream of Savina, there won't be any marriage between us!" lexan is loud.

"I'm pregnant, my son. I didn't take my pills for a month, and I lied about my period a week ago. So that my brother won't be angry with me. So you have to marry me for whatever reason. And yes, because my sister is dead, so I hope Brother Noora can replace her to be the representative as the family I have. I also want the same lavish wedding you guys had yesterday." Savina looked up at Lexan without the slightest sorrow. His brother was buried less than two hours ago.

No more faces like they used to see. Only a face with millions of ambitions is now clearly visible.

Lexan is completely enraged by the desire not to know his dark lover. He was completely trapped by the girl's innocent attitude all along. In fact, Savina is also like other women, eyeing the throne as well as her treasures.

Grand wedding? all of her wedding expenses were even fully borne by Noora. The woman prepared everything with her own money, in the hope that the marriage would be in accordance with her dreams.