SCENARIO FROM GOD

The Part 33

" Yes he's the father's wife, but Syahira is also the father's son. Can't you also understand what Syahira and mas Pras want, can't you just once not defend him? " Sahira was tired, he shed everything in his heart today.

" NO! I can't do it, because you, you're NOT MY SON!!. " said unang while pointing at Shahira.

' JLEGERRR ' .

Like lightning striking, the word unang made Syahira surprised and unexpected. Suddenly what Nunik said last afternoon and the current unang statement felt mutually unpretentious in his head.

' is he really your father? '

' you are not my son '

' is he really your father? '

Both questions kept repeating in Syahira's mind, it was difficult for him to accept the reality.

" No! this is impossible "Sahira walking backwards while shaking her head, not accepting the reality she just heard. Tears were no longer stifled, seeing his sister who was crying sobbing Pras immediately approached and then hugged him.

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" What did you say? Why do you talk jokes like that, what you get by talking that is not-not like that. " Pras said, it was enough than that he held his anger and just kept watching. Pras could not stand it, especially when his father spoke like that. Pras did not expect that his father would say anything beyond the limits of that.

" Yes you are indeed Pras, I will not gain anything by speaking like that. But that is the truth that Shahira is not my flesh and blood." cried out unang.

" I don't believe it. " said Pras as he shouted.

" You don't trust him Pras? I was the same at first, but it was your mother who told me before she died. Until I finally thought about it, and finally I realized that there are so many differences in Syahira. His skin is white, his face is small, his eyes are shiny black and his eyelashes are pliable, is there in our family like that? No. kan. "

" and if you know Pras, actually Syahira blood type is not A like us but RH-NEGATIVE TYPE O.

" RH-NEGATIVE TYPE O, isn't that a rare and hard-to-find blood type? "

" Yes, you're right. No one in my family has that blood type. Your mother faked it, she was afraid that you would know everything. Even if you do not find a certificate about the blood type of Syahira maybe your mother will still remain silent even until she is gone. "clearly unang.

" My son and your real sister Pras died from the impact caused by your mother falling down the stairs before she was rushed to the hospital. At that time I was not at home and neither were you, so I did not know that your mother fell and the baby in her body could not be saved. Your mother was crying and worried, she was afraid I would be angry and disappointed to find out that the child I wanted could not be taken care of properly. Until he found Syahira on the way home and he picked her up to replace our dead baby so that I did not get angry" said Unang explained, there was clearly a tinge of sadness, disappointment, and disappointment, and anger from the look in his eyes.

" Is that true sir? " Return Pras asked because he was still unsure.

" You still don't believe Pras, you see the necklace he wears. Do you know where the necklace came from? " unang said while pointing at Syahira's neck. Syahira with his reflexes immediately held the necklace he was wearing.

" wrong!!! It was all a lie. Maybe you did not understand at that time, but if you know Pras at that time your mother's family business was in a state of chaos, even to pay employees they could not afford, he said, especially to have to buy an expensive necklace like the one used by Syahira." Unang said half shouting while removing the veil worn by Syahira at that time, so that Pras could see the necklace worn by Syahira.

" Let's see the necklace, there's a diamond in the middle of the coat, even though it's small but do you think your mother's family can afford a diamond that expensive?No no!! Yes, your mother's family may belong to the family of the owner but they will not be able to buy such an expensive item" said Unang with a breath that hunts because of emotions. " As long as you know, it was an item that participated when Syahira was found, and maybe it was a gift from his original parents as a provision or apology because they could not take care of him. Or maybe Syahira is the illegitimate child of his son a rich man, because he does not want to be ashamed so Syahira was thrown away. Huh! Who will take care of the child is unclear. "

" Is it true.hiks...hiks so I am really not a father?...mas am I really an illegitimate child?.mas I am not your sister...I am an illegitimate son huhuhuhu..." Syahira was hit by hearing the reality that continues to be said by Unang since earlier, he cried bitterly while staring at the brother trying to ask the truth because he did not want to believe everything his father said.

Seeing his sister crying makes Pras sad too, he is just as devastated when he heard the fact that Syahira is not his biological sister. Pras did not want to believe, because how could the little girl who always played with him since childhood, who he always kept from the baby, who always loved him was not his biological sister.

" No deck, you brother sister. No one will ever be able to change it" said Pras while hugging Syahira.

" Why do you still think of him as your brother, don't you already know that he is not your brother Pras. "

" What's the problem, sir? Want whatever the truth Syahira is still Pras' only sister. "

" No I won't allow it " said the yelling.

" why? Why didn't you allow it? " pras replied, now he was standing face to face with unang.

" Because I hate him so much, " cried Unang, his chest went up and down due to emotions.

" If he wasn't here, maybe our lives wouldn't be like this. If she had never been found, maybe your mother would never have lied. And maybe if I hadn't known the truth about it, maybe I wouldn't have pushed your mother and made her die" she continued. There was clearly sadness, anger, and regret in his eyes.

" That mother's father died not because of his illness? But because of the father who pushed mother to death? So, the cause of the mother died because of the father? Is that true sir, replied sir? Answer!!!! " cried Syahira, hearing the cause of his mother's death made Syahira's emotions more unstable. He was angry and disappointed with his father.

" No!!! It's not all my fault "sankal Unang. " My wife died because of you. If I had not known that you were not my son, I might not have been angry and would not have pushed my wife. Anyway it's all your fault, and I hate you so much, seeing you makes me remember all the lies my wife has done. If I could choose I would never want to see you in this house. "

' is it really all my fault? ' said Shahira in heart.

" Stop sir! What do you say "sela Pras.

" why? That's the truth, all this is his fault. The problem that arises in our family is the result of his presence. He should never have appeared in this family. "

Hearing the words of Unang made Syahira more hurt, tears more and more flowing. Now he knew why his father was always rude to him. Feeling that he was no longer able to hold back, Syahira also ran to his room leaving Pras and Unang who were still clashing.

" Where is your deck going? " pras shouted when he saw Syahira running quickly up the stairs.