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Without feeling it, a year had passed leaving a trace of memories still imprinted in the memory.
Various stories are written in his book sheet, either a sad story or a story that implies happy.
What about Azza Shakilla? An Eve who was saved her life by Muhammad Alif Firdaus - a surrogate priest chosen by Ayunda Kirana for Ayunda Chayra Putri, the beloved grandson.
At the will of the Scenario Writer, the story of Shakilla is strung together with happiness. The grief that had originally befriended him, slowly withdrew.
Six months ago, the little angel, who was conceived by Shakilla for nine months and ten days, was born into the world in good health with nothing less. The beautiful little angel she named ... Alesha Azkiah.
Such a beautiful name has meaning .. daughter who is rich and generous, always protected by Allah SWT.
Shakilla gave the company and all the treasures of his parents to be enjoyed by the family Doni.
He also threw revenge against Erdward who originally filled the breast space, although his former lover had incised the wound and pushed him into the mourning trough.
"Shakilla-" A very familiar soft voice broke the seagrass glass. Shakilla who was originally stunned, instantly rotated her head towards the origin of the sound.
"Sister Chayra - -"
"La, try reading this news!" tell Chayra while thrusting her favorite flat object.
"What's the news, brother?" shakilla asked in surprise and turned her gaze toward the flat object that was still in Chayra's grasp.
"A businessman .. named Doni Dayatama and his family died in a very tragic way. Last night, the house they lived in was engulfed by the red boy. They and their families were trapped in the house and this morning .. their bodies were found in a terrible state --"
"No way." Shakilla slashed Chayra's speech and shook her head in disbelief. Then he stared intensely at the photos of the victims plastered filled the viewing room. "Sure, this news isn't true, is it? Om Doni, aunt, and brother Hani - -"
Shakilla's body felt helpless. The news delivered by Chayra was like a big piece of rock that struck and crushed his soul.
Although Doni and his family are very evil, in fact Shakilla's soft heart can not hate them too deeply. Even sorry has been given by him without waiting for those who demonize him to prostrate and beg for forgiveness.
"La, be patient! Put them on." Chayra gently rubbed Shakilla's shoulder while giving strength.
Shakilla nodded faintly. He tried to look strong by holding a circle of clear water that frames the eyelids so as not to spill.
Chayra commented a smile and rubbed Shakilla's shoulder again. He nodded and said, "of course, La. You can leave Alesha to us."
"I'm sorry, I often take care of Chayra and Bang Alif" Shakilla said as she lowered her ruffled face.
"We don't feel bothered, La. After all, we already consider you as a sister. So don't feel sorry for us. Go to Jakarta! Don't think too much about Alesha! God willing, Alesha is safe with us" Chayra said.
Slowly, Shakilla lifted her face then hugged Chayra's body. "Thank you, Brother. Thank you, "he whispered accompanied by a circle of clear water that escaped just like that and no longer power he could stand.
The hand that was originally dangling, was extended upwards to return Shakilla's embrace. Swiping Shakilla's back with up and down movements while giving a sense of calm.
"Asalamu'alaikum, Mommy, Shakilla -" said Alif who had just arrived at the Al Hidayah boarding school after picking up Azmi-a young doctor graduated from Harvard University.
Chayra and Shakilla broke off a hug, then returned the greeting spoken by Alif.
"What's going on? Why is Shakilla crying Bund?" Alif asked in surprise when he saw Syakilla wiping away the trail of tears.
Chayra invites Alif and Azmi to sit on a park bench before answering Alif's questions and recounting the fire disaster that resulted in Doni and his family dying.
Shakilla, meanwhile, returned to the room to pack up.
Alif breathed heavily after Chayra ended the story. "Dad can't drive Shakilla, Bund. Because tonight, I have to go to the hospital" said Alif.
In fact, Alif is very close to the creature named woman, in addition to his wife and family. For he did not wish to return to the same caliphate .... Whether it was intentional or unintentional.
Azmi who was originally silent and just a listener, opened her voice while offering herself. "What if I drive him?"
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