SCENARIO FROM GOD

Part 49's

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" Udah Pras just dengerin said Reena, anyways you calm I have asked for help - other friends to help find Syahira. So it is better now you eat so that tomorrow you have the energy to find your sister again" said Doni cutting Pras speaking.

Hearing Doni's words made Pras speech silent, he felt a little calm and he was forced to eat. At every mouth Pras mind continues to drift far away, worrying about his sister's situation out there.

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#while it's somewhere else....

" Yahoo!!!! Setann!!!!! "

Syahira shouted, he galloped as a hand touched his shoulder. Syahira ran in a hurry until occasionally he fell but then got up and ran again.

" Where is he going?! " shouted a father - a father who had touched the shoulder of Syahira.

" ckck.basal young people today even though only want to eat satay for free, uh even run while saying demons again, you are not polite!. " decak the father then walked back to the sateenya.

Syahira continued to run with all her might to avoid the figure that she thought as a demon.

Syahira looked back and it was empty no one followed him and he stopped.

" Hosh.hosh...huh..cape! " he said with a breath of breath.

" Oh really serem, fortunately the devil did not follow"." he continued bergidig horrified.

Syahira walked again when his breathing had started to regular and his fatigue was slightly reduced. He walked without knowing the direction because now he really does not know where to go, he already does not have money even hp his follow is lost.

The streets are getting dimmer. The moonlight slowly began to dissipate engulfed in the black clouds.

`Clikk´s

A clear liquid fell on Syahira's head. Long - long time the liquid is increasing and turning into heavy rain.

Syahira quickly ran to find a place to shelter. He stopped at a closed shop. Syahira was sitting on a chair that happened to be there.

The rain fell more and more and Syahira could not go anywhere. Syahira put both of her legs up on the chair and hugged her to look for heat. He rubbed his hands and put his cheeks.

" Obviously if it rains - raining gini mas Pras must make me hot chocolate same cookies. Hiks.mas, Syahira kangen. " Sahira said while looking at the rushing rain that fell.

" Yeah!! "

Syahira shouted when a lightning bolt came. He hugged his feet tightly.

" Mas Pras, Syahira is afraid..aaaaa!! " said lirih. Shahira shouted back as a lightning bolt struck again.

Syahira was trembling with fear. Then he hid his head between his legs, his hands he used to cover his ears and his eyes closed while his lips were incessant - stop mentioning - mention the name mas Pras.

The night is getting late and the sky does not indicate that the rain will soon subside. Syahira was still frightened because the sound of lightning continued to accompany the swift rain that fell. He deeper hid his head until eventually drowsiness came and Syahira was asleep in his sleep.

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The rays of the sun illuminate the morning beautifully. The grass and the trees look so fresh with the rest of the dew on them.

Syahira was still asleep in her sleep. Someone seemed to be walking closer, he was sitting next to Shahira.

" Ra, Ara! wake up Ra. "he said while rocking - shake the soft body of Syahira.

" Engh..."

Shahira nodded, he stretched his hands up. In my mouth - I rubbed both eyes that are still closed to open.

" Huh! mas Pras!! " he said a little screaming. He was shocked to see that his brother was in front of him.

" At last I could find you deck. " Pas rubbed Syahira's hair gently. He smiled happily at his sister.

" Aaaa..mas Pras, Shahira kangen!!! " His scream was small and rushed straight into her brother's arms. With a little limb Pras received his sister's embrace.

" Mas also misses you deck. "reply Pras after releasing his embrace.

" Huhuu..mas know? Fucking Syahira knew, Ara yesterday got deceived and then got stolen too, all the goods - Syahira lost including hp. Then during the rain just as lightning Ara was afraid mas. "strange Syahira told what he had experienced.

" You know never go anywhere on your own even so-an run away from home" said Pras Meledek. He rattled the veil of an anxious Shahira.

" Ihhh..mas Pras! " squeak Syahira was upset because her veil was a mess. He pursed his lips in annoyance and Pras who saw that just laughed.

" Can't be mas. " Sahira put her hand out.

" Why Ra? " Sahril looked at his sister. Now that his expression had changed, his smile had suddenly disappeared.

Syahira just stared silently at her brother. He was confused what to answer, he was very anxious to go home with his brother but somehow he felt unable to let alone after his father told him that he was not the biological child of the family.

" Why Ra? Is it because of your father's problems so you are afraid of not being happy if you are with you? "

" No, not that... " Sahira held Pras' hand, he shook his head in disagreement with his words.

" What is Syahira for?! "

" Did you not love the same? " tanya Pras lirih.

" No mas, Syahira kok kok same mas Pras. "

" Why then, Ra? Why don't you go home? " Pres asked with a face that was already beginning to despair.

" What because we are not siblings so you feel that this mas is a stranger so you do not want to come home. "

Syahira was silent he could not answer his brother's words.

" Heuh.so it turns out our relationship only got there. " Sahril clucked disappointed.

" Mas did not expect easily you forget our relationship that has been established for a long time just because of the problem. You have changed Ra, it turns out you do not love the same mas. "he said with a sad face and also disappointed.

Syahira shook his head at Pras' words, water droplets dripping from his eyes.

" Well, if that's what you want, I'll go home by myself. May you be happy with your new life. "

Pras removed the handle of Shahira from his hand. Syahira shook her head not wanting to be released, her tears kept dripping more and more.

" Dad..."

Syahira was sad but Pras seemed to not care about it, he threw his hands just like that and walked away without looking at his sister in the slightest.

" Dude.wait! "

Syahira shouted and was about to catch up with her brother. Yet...

`BYURR'S...´

Suddenly Syahira was aghast, he woke up from his sleep because of the brash water.

" Well.dream? So it was just a dream? " inner Shahira. He rubbed his face wet with water.

" How good is it?! "

A voice shocked Syahira. Seoarang looks like a mother - mother shuffled her waist while holding a dipper. With a cynical face he spoke to Shahira.

" It's so good that you sleep in my shop, who do you permit to sleep here? Could be - usually you, what kind of shelter do you think, huh!. " Said the mother sarcastically.

" I'm sorry ma'am if I'm wrong, as soon as it's raining so I'm shady here" replied Syahira to the mother.

" Alaaah.alesan, not much alesan, stale!!!. The vagabond with your kayak motif has had many endings - these endings so mending there you go from here do not miss the view, later no one wants to come to my shop again because - because you. "go away the mother while pulling Syahira and push it to fall into the asphalt.

" Aww.." cried Syahira softly as her hand rubbed against the asphalt.

" Now don't forget to bring your stuff. " Next throw a paper bag in front of Syahira.

" Basic heh, why have a beautiful face but even become a bum. "mom murmured as he passed into his frame.

Syahira stood up limped, he took his paper bag and passed away away from the shophouse.

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