
Mirza finally went home to her mother Anjeli. It seemed like there was already no hope for him to maintain the house and company. Because it is clear that the ownership has moved to someone else. And all he has right now is a car and not much savings.
Mirza doesn't care if she has to start everything from scratch, all she thinks about is her mother Anjeli's treatment. From where he would get the money to finance the treatment of his mother Anjeli who every month had to control. And every six months it has to control China. But maybe he will negotiate with doctors here so that his mother Anjeli while controlling in hospitals in Indonesia only.
Mirza also just learned the fact that Beni disappeared since returning home after delivering her to the airport at that time. If indeed the car driven by Beni had an accident to burn, Beni should also be inside. But Aunt Siska said Beni's body was not found in the burning car. Incidentally, the location of the burning car was on the river bank. But if he falls in the river, his body is not found. Mirza grew dizzy thinking about everything.
"Assalamualaik." Said Mirza while knocking on the door of the house that looked lonely.
"Getishalight." Said a woman from inside the house.
"Eh, Mirza is home. But Anjeli's brother has not yet returned. I just left for college at one o'clock. "
"Oh yeah it's okay Dek. You can be here first, right?"
"Of course you can, brother. I'll call mom soon."
"What's Dek doing?"
"By rest in my room."
"Well, if you're resting, don't bother him for his pity."
"Rest in Kaka Anjeli's room just brother. Anjeli's room is empty really."
"Yes, I'll go there
My brother is tired."
"So, brother, I made you drink first. "
"Yes Deck Thank you."
Mirza hasn't had a chance to drink or eat. The focus is only on finding clarity about the company and its home. To this day, he doesn't know what really happened. He's like a fool now. Not knowing anything and seem to be being controlled by someone. What lies behind his two brothers to do all this to him.
"Sister Mirza here's the tea. Please drink. I stayed first, brother. I'm gonna get PR in the room."
"Yes deck. Later Kak Mirza directly to his room Anjeli. You see, Kak Mirza's head is dizzy again."
"Yes, please. Don't worry." Amelia left Mirza alone in the living room. After finishing her drink, Mirza looked for Anjeli's room. He wanted to shed his body so tired. Tired of heart and tired of mind.
Mirza looked at the ceiling of Anjeli's room with an erratic feeling. Suddenly Mirza remembered Ustadz's advice of the time? he's at the rehab. The Ustadz said I don't know what letter Mirza forgot. But he always remembered that word. Make patience and prayer your help. Verily Allah is with those who are patient.
He has lost his company and his mansion. He planned to sell all the furniture in his house. It was free if he had to take all the furniture to a new place. So it is better to sell and the money can be used for daily needs.
The man thought of looking for a house that was located close to his parents Anjeli. And it can be done after selling the car.
"Hello Dicky, I want to sell my car. "
"Why did Za? Want to change a new model? "
"No. Just want to sell. And if you have a cheap used car, I can do it."
"Seriously lo?"
"Yes seriously. Later in the afternoon I went to the showroom. I'll bring the car."
"Okay Za's. I'll wait for ya." If the car is sold, Mirza can still buy a house and also a cheaper car. And also for business capital. Because right now he needs money for his daily needs. Mirza's head is about to break. Thinking about everything alone. I don't know what his two brothers are thinking right now. Would they still be able to sleep well every night while his sister was in this kind of distress? Mirza wanted to say that in front of her two sisters. But until now he still does not know the whereabouts of his two brothers.
Mirza tried to close her eyes. He will rest to let go of all the fatigue. Waiting for the afternoon to meet Dicky.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Anjeli had arrived home, how surprised she was when she opened the door and found her husband was asleep. I don't know what really happened. Tumben at this hour Mirza is home. Anjeli. She hoped Mirza would open up to her.
"Mas Mirza, wake up. Pray Ashar first." Anjeli shook Mirza's body slowly. I wish her husband would wake up. After successfully waking up, Mirza then rubbed her eyes slowly. He saw the figure of Anjeli was in front of him at this time.
"Have you gone home An?"
"Yes, we just arrived. Is it a Capek? Until his sleep was as it was."
"Yes An. I'm really tired. It turns out that not only houses are confiscated, companies are also sold." Mirza said bowed languidly.
"What Mas? " suddenly Anjeli's head feels dizzy. He almost fell if it wasn't Mirza supporting him.
"I'm sorry because I shouldn't have told you all this the same."
Got nothing, Mom. At least I know what makes Mas Mirza so sad. Who did all this? "
"Possibly my two brothers An. They sold everything without my knowledge. I don't know for what purpose. But they suddenly disappeared. And Beni my confidant is also missing. The one I know my company is now bought by Romi."
"Rome? that bad guy? Is this not all his plans? "
"See, he clearly has proof of the company's purchase. He was the son of a wealthy businessman. He said my brother offered the company to them. Be now our company was bought by Romi. I don't know if I can't think straight. But if my time is up to take care of all that, how can I move on with my life? I could've paid the lawyer to take care of everything. But it will definitely require a lot of money. Instead of paying for a lawyer, I'd better use it to put my life ahead of me. Isn't it An? I chose sincerity."
"Yes yes, Mas. But you also have to seek justice. I'm just worried that Romi took your company in a fraudulent way."
"I don't care anymore. Now the most important thing is that I can still support you and also finance your mother's treatment. God willing, I will sell my car in the afternoon. The results of the sale of cars later we give a house and also a cheap car for our daily lives. You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course I don't mind. No need to worry. I will always be with Mas. Believe me, it's not alone."
"Thank you Anjeli." Mirza hugged his wife tightly. On the one hand he felt that he had failed to become the head of the family, but on the other hand he had a wife who was so kind. The faithful accompany him even though he is in a bad state.