Single-minded

Small gift

"Sir Azzam!" Rayyan muttered softly, Fatih immediately turned her head in the direction of Rayyan's gaze.

A luxury car appears to enter the high gate of the city's top university. The car clearly shows the greatness of the owner. Rayyan could immediately recognize the car owner. The one who used to be so close to Vira. Just as the car stopped not far from where it was standing. Rayyan unintentionally mentioned his name. A name that disturbs the heart of his nephew.

Instead Fatih was surprised, not because she was happy to see Azzam. But a clear sense of anger controlled his heart. A fist that hit the car. Able to show great anger and disappointment. Rayyan shook her head weakly, patting Fatih's shoulder gently. Hope Fatih removes the hate that shouldn't exist.

"Om Rayyan, Fatih has to come in. We'll meet in the hall!" Pamit Fatih was friendly, then kissed the back of Rayyan's hand. The figure that had been respected by Fatih like a father.

"Wait for Fatih!" Prevent Rayyan resolutely, Fatih stopped his pace. His hand was held back by Rayyan's.

Fatih was astonished to see Rayyan being so tense. Rayyan's face was very serious, Fatih was no wonder. Rayyan had a hard time saying her wish. As a soldier, Rayyan was always firm and firm in her stance. It is very unlikely Rayyan hesitated to say something, if indeed no one was worshipped. Fatih looked closely at Rayyan's face. With complete calm Fatih awaits the word of Rayyan.

"What's wrong?" Fatih said, when Fatih began to feel tired waiting for answers from Rayyan.

"So brother Azzam, he's your papa. You should not ignore his arrival. A child should respect his parents!" Rayyan said, Fatih turned to look at Azzam's car.

There was not the slightest desire in Fatih's eyes, to greet Azzam. Obviously Fatih did not expect to say hello or meet with Azzam. A father who never had a place in Fatih's heart. Rayyan pensively looked at Fatih, Fatih's cold demeanor as if making Rayyan convinced. If Azzam had never been in his son's heart.

Azzam and Nafisa descend together. Fatih never thought of Nafisa as her sister, but she knew that Nafisa was her sister. Then slowly, Fatih brushed off Rayyan's hand. Fatih released Rayyan's hand. Fatih turned her body in twelve o'clock. Staring straight at Azzam and Nafisa.

"Om Rayyan, she wouldn't feel lonely without me. He remained happy, as long as there was a princess who was always smiling beside him!" Fatih said coldly, while looking intently at the father she could never touch.

"But he's your father, you promised never to hate him. Why do you ignore it now? You don't keep your word, a man has to take responsibility for his promise!"

"I wouldn't hate it if I didn't see it. That's why I left, so that disappointment wouldn't fill my heart!"

"Trainer!" As Rayyan said, Fatih shook her head weakly.

"It is not easy for me to forget the twenty years that have passed. Maybe I can forget every sepulchre of mine. Removing the disappointment buried in my soul. To grieve every grief I have ever felt. But accepting him into my life. It's not easy and it won't be possible for me!" Said Fatih as it passed.

Fatih walked straight into the campus. Confronting the arrival of the father who missed him so much. Leaving Rayyan who does not believe in the steadfast attitude of the nephew. Fatih broke many hearts that were expecting her love. Fatih's upright steps, in rhythm with his firm heart away from Azzam.

"Sister Fatih!" Gumam Nafisa.

Azzam stared at the son who never wanted to know him. A sad look full of pain. Destroying the cold that shackled Azzam's soul. Left weak and tormented by the rejection of Fatih his son. Azzam's body pecked, his footsteps restrained. Fatih's indifference, as if destroying his entire bones.

"When do you hate papa? At least once, give me a chance to knock your heart out. Papa will prove to you, how much love papa for you? Before or now, never changed your affection for you. Twenty years can never erase this love and longing. Forever you are in your heart and soul. Just once Fatih, just once!" Inner Azzam powder.

Bugggh

"I won't ask you to be patient with his attitude. But if your love is still there for her. Strengthen your heart, he is not much different from you. Fatih was searching for her true identity, trying to heal the wounds that once gaped in her life!" Said Arif, shortly after patting Azzam's shoulder.

Arif may be Vika's husband, Vira's sister-in-law and Fatih's most affectionate uncle. But behind all these relationships, Arif is Azzam's cousin. A blood connection that won't go away so easily. Arif is the only person who always tells Fatih's condition to Azzam. The one who tried to unite Azzam with Fatih. It all seems so difficult and impossible to date.

"Aariff!"

"Azzam, believe me Fatih is not that hard. He was born out of your love for Vira. In every hard you there is a soft Vira. In your weakness there is firmness Vira. In your gameless attitude there is the sage Vira. Later when he realized the meaning of love. He'll understand, what's happening is nothing more than a written path?"

"Twenty years?"

"I know Azzam, twenty years are not easy. Yet today will be a lonely end for twenty years?"

"What do you mean Arif?"

"Sir Vira will be back. He will come with the light of his love. Sister Vira the reason for all this suffering. Only he can cure it!" Said Arif calmly, Azzam looked surprised. His face blushed, his feelings mixed.

"The virus!" Shouted Azzam in disbelief, his hand gripped Arif's arm very strong. Azzam doesn't believe Vira will return. After twenty years of departure, today it is clear Vira will return.

"Yes, Vira is back. He will come to fulfill his promise to Fatih. Be patient Azzam, believe Fatih will admit you someday!" Sahut Arif firmly.

"Vira, he's back!" Azzam said softly, a clear drop of Azzam's tears dripped. Longing and anger rose up in his chest. Azzam could not believe, the name I had buried was now spoken from his lips.

"Sir Arif, we have to go in!" Sapa Vika lirih, Azzam and Arif turned at the same time. Vika's soft voice, breaking the sudden heartache was present in Azzam's heart.

"Beauty soon!" Sahut Arif soft and friendly.

Vika nodded slowly. At first glance Vika saw Azzam wiping the tears that had already dripped. Vika saw the sadness clearly felt by Azzam. Great longing for the figure of Vira, the wife who went away.

"Vika!" Azzam's greeting was friendly, Vika nodded softly in greeting Azzam.

"How are you, Azzam?" Said Vika while cupping her hands in front of her chest.

Vika respects Azzam like a sister. The love story of Vira who was never happy. Never made Vika feel worthy to blame Azzam. Vika wisely addressed the problems that occurred. Vika feels Azzam is innocent, but Azzam is also the reason all this happened.

"Over time I don't see you, I hope you're okay. Thank you for keeping Fatih, at least I am calm to see Fatih grow in your tutelage!"

"You're always watching him!" Sahut Arif loud, while patting Azzam's shoulder gently.

"Aariff!"

"Not to be surprised, we all know. Almost every day you come to our house. Just to check Fatih's condition. Every night you stand in the dark, staring at the room of the son you longed for. We realize, however hard Fatih rejected you. But your heart is still a father who is only calm. When he saw his son was fine!" Arif said, Vika winked her two beautiful eyes.

"What did Brother Arif say right? Fatih your son, he's Vira's nephew and brother's son. Fatih the trust we keep together. No need for a word of thanks, Fatih deserves the affection of people who love him!" Sahut Vika friendly.

Azzam looked up at the departure of Vika and Arif. The two paid attention when they saw there was a campus party who picked up Azzam. As the guest of honor, Azzam was privileged in the welcome. While Nafisa had already left following Fatih. Nafisa was intending to greet Fatih, congratulating her directly. Nafisa did not care if Fatih refused his arrival. Nafisa will continue to say congratulations by taking all risks.

"Sister Fatih!"

"Why is he following me? Didn't he come with Mr. Azzam!" Inner Fatih, a moment after he saw Nafisa running towards him.

"Sister Fatih!" Shouted Nafisa loudly, her footsteps getting wider. Nafisa tried to chase after Fatih who kept walking away from her.

"Sister Fatih!" Nafisa said loudly, while stretching her hands right in front of Fatih. Nafisa stopped Fatih's steps, she blocked the steps of big brother who was so cold to her.

"Cold, similar to a papa who never smiles. They were equally haughty, cold heartless. Father and son, eleven twelve!" Inner Nafisa was irritated, her lips advancing several centi towards Fatih's face.

"If there's nothing you want to say. I'll go, I don't have much time. Especially for something unimportant!" Said Fatih coldly heartless.

Huuuff

"I've been calling you since, instead of stopping, brother keeps walking. There's no way the best students on campus have hearing loss!" Sahut Nafisa ketus.

"Whatever!" Fatih said coldly, then went through Nafisa.

"Sister Fatih!" Shouted Nafisa loudly, as some students looked towards Fatih and Nafisa. No exception some of Fatih's friends.

Since Nafisa set foot on campus. No one knows the facts, if Nafisa Fatih's younger brother. The relationship between the two is never familiar, even impressed not to know each other. Therefore, when Nafisa called Fatih with the name of brother. All eyes were immediately shocked. Fatih's cold personality, makes Fatih an untouchable idol and always curious.

"What else?"

"I'm not done talking!"

"Then talk, don't just waste my time!"

"Can't we talk quietly!" Pinta Nafisa groveled, Fatih stared intently at Nafisa. There was no hatred in his heart for Nafisa. But acknowledging the blood relationship between them, is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand.

"I have to get in. Talk now or not at all!" Said Fatih final, Nafisa grunted in annoyance.

Nafisa finally admitted defeat, she chose to follow Fatih's request. The warmth that had been imagined since, was gone. Then Nafisa slowly put her hand into the bag. Nafisa took something from inside her bag. Lovingly, Nafisa gave a gift. A small gift that Nafisa deliberately prepared. The affection he wanted to show Fatih. Hope the cold heart of Fatih touched and melted will warm his affection. So Fatih was willing to stretch out her arms, giving a warm embrace that Nafisa always missed.

"Gift to my sister!" Said Nafisa while thrusting a small package towards Fatih.

"For what?"

"Sister's graduation!"

"Thank you, but I'm not used to receiving gifts!"

"But I sincerely gave it to brother!" Nafisa said softly, Fatih silently stared at the small parcel in Nafisa's hand.

"I beg you, brother is willing to accept it. I bought it with my pocket money!" Nafisa said softly, Fatih remained unmoved.

Buuugghh

"Take Fatih, it's not just a gift. There is an implied affection in that gift!" Sayu, while patting Fatih's shoulder slowly.

"If you like it, you can have it!" Said Fatih coldly.

"If it were for me, I'd have taken it all along. I won't let their hungry spies enjoy your sister's beauty!" Bisik Bayu lirih, Fatih immediately looked back. He saw some students staring hungry at Nafisa.

"I won't leave until you receive my gift!"

"Whatever!" Fatih said, then left.

"So bad Fatih!" Nafisa lirih.

"Go before you get tired. I don't know you, but I know your brother. He was always firm on his decision. Waiting here won't bring him back!"

"He's definitely back, I'm sure his heart isn't that cold?"

"Go, I beg you!" Bayu said, Nafisa shook her head weakly. Nafisa persisted with her decision.

Not without reason Nafisa persisted. Since last night Nafis was determined to be able to congratulate Fatih. With risks he may never have imagined. Including standing begging only for the gifts he had prepared.

"Now I believe you're Fatih's younger brother. You two are both stubborn!" Sayu said, Nafisa lowered her head while holding a gift for Fatih.

Fifteen minutes of Nafisa standing. His legs and hands began to cramp. Bayu faithfully accompanied Nafisa, because he knew his class mates. Bayu felt the need to take care of Nafisa like a sister. Bayu does not want Nafisa to experience things that are not desirable. Maybe Nafisa's the daughter of a famous man. But no one can guarantee, if the desire has mastered a dirty brain. Although Nafisa is untouchable, Bayu's friend's inappropriate words. Able to make Nafisa destroyed.

"Never see me like this!" Fatih said coldly, shortly after putting his alma mater coat on Nafisa. Fatih returned only to cover the body that showed the beauty of Nafisa. He did not want anyone to think badly of Nafisa. She's his sister anyway? The brother Fatih was supposed to protect.

"Sister Fatih!"

"Otherwise, I've already received your gift!" Sahut Fatih cynical.

"Thank you!" Nafisa said cheerfully.

"For!"

"Sister's love!"

"Hmmm!"

"Sister Fatih, I love you!"

"Go, before I return your gift!"

"Good!" Nafisa then ran away.

"Your sister is uniquely full of joy!" Whisperer Bayu.

"So look at you, if you don't want to deal with me!" Fatih said firmly.

"Finally the brother admitted his sister!"

"Silence you baby!"