Sons & Daughters

Guilt

"You're a princess, right?" the voice of the man called me.

"You're Rey...han...?" reply stammered

Reyhan grabbed my arm and helped me stand up. Then he took me inside and sat me in the wooden long chair in the room.

"Kok you can be here Put?" Reyhan asked

"I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally follow you. I was curious." I replied

Then a little boy came up to me and pointed his finger at me.

"Who is Rey's brother?" the little boy asked

"Hello sweet sister, introduce the name of Princess Nikita's sister call Princess aja yes." I replied to the little boy's question

"My name is Nanda Safira, call Nanda aja yes sis," the little boy replied as he shook my hand

uhuk... uhuk.

Reyhan, NlNanda and his mother then ran to the bed of the man who had been lying weak.

"Mr!" the boy and his mother then held the lying man's hand. Seeking to provide moral support and life energy for him. However what power, the energy given out seemed to reverse direction from the man's body.

"Father don't talk like that sir" the mother tried to encourage her husband.

"Mother please take care of Nanda. Nanda, you must be an independent child and continue to be devoted to mother, forgive father if you have ever been wrong." the voice of the father sounded raucous

"Father don't leave Nanda, sir," nanda's voice cried a sigh

"Rey, thank you for your concern for our family, and thank you for meeting your last request" the man was seen letting out tears as he held Rey's cheek. As for Rey, as if holding a cry in front of her.

The man then let out his last breath, which was followed by the crying sounds of his wife and child. Rey was seen crying and then hugging the man's body. I also cried seeing this event. I am still confused as to what really happened.

The funeral of the man was simple. Rey dug up the man's grave herself. Rey's tears kept dripping as if she had lost someone precious to her. As for me, the Princess was just trying to calm him down.

Then Rey started telling me that the man had saved her life. The man named Mr. Hamzah had helped him when he was Junior High. Then the man had a lung cancer that was only known 6 months ago. Reyhan has been trying to help her by taking her to various doctors and the best medicine. But what power, if God wills another, Mr. Hamzah's disease never healed. This past week, Mr. Hamzah advised Reyhan that he should be treated at home only, and not be treated in the hospital again. Reyhan then granted hamzah's request. According to Reyhan, maybe the father wants to spend the last part of his life being cared for by his mother and dear child.

"I am a bad man!" Reyhan then scolded himself

"Don't talk so Reyhan, you've tried your best" I tried to calm Reyhan down

"But it's all my fault. Because I found out too late about Mr. Hamzah's illness, his treatment became unbalanced" Reyhan still scolded him.

"Reyhan.. come here son," Hamzah's wife approached the reyhan with a wooden box. Mr. Hamzah told his wife that this box contained a message he wanted to convey to Reyhan. The four of us sat together on a board bench then the box slowly opened.