THE ANGEL I HURT

B.Y.K.S Part 53

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"Astaghfirullah, Astaghfirullah, O Lord, what trials are you giving me?? Do not be this heavy, Lord, if this is a test or a punishment for the servant. I cannot bear Rabb if I have to see the heart of this little servant's daughter, "bluffing Darren in his tears.

Darren was sitting limp in that chair. He was not at all hurt by the word "Evil" thrown by Rayya to him.

But Darren is much more poignant and in pain Rayya knows that her love must not be continued. Darren still did not move from his seat and tried to calm himself and his mind first.

"It's my job as a father." he explained later after his mind was clearer.

"I have to explain everything to Rayya so she can understand why I'm banning her. Maybe it's my fault that didn't explain it to him but outright forbade him. I should have explained to Rayya why I banned her, not just told her that it was haram." Darren murmured later.

Darren understood, maybe Rayya had never known or did not understand the term sister.

"Pardon the servant, Lord, the Servant has neglected to educate the child of the servant. I forgot to explain and made sure that the two sons of this servant had understood about their blood relationship. Servants only dwell on the guilt of the servant in the servant's angel, "Darren feels guilty.

After being convinced of what to do, Darren climbed the stairs and headed to Rayya's room. Upon arriving at his door, Darren knocked slowly.

Tok,,,Tok,,Tok,,,

"Rayya, open the door, baby. I want to talk."he said softly but it sounded clear.

There is no truth from within. Darren is knocking again.

"Rayya, give me a chance to explain everything, son. I don't want you to misunderstand me" Darren said.

Still no answer or sound from Rayya's room. The door remains closed.

"Rayya, you're inside, aren't you, baby?? Come on son, Rayya's a good ayag boy. It's not good to let the problem dissolve like this, son. Everything should and can be discussed. Let's open the door," Darren asked again.

Because there was still no answer or reaction from Rayya, Darren began to be anxious and anxious.

"Rayya, open the door, son. Rayya you're okay, right???" Darren started to get anxious after a long time of no response.

His mind began to guess that something had happened to Rayya inside.

"No, No, I can't!!!"

Darren began to move the locked doorknob as a cross of bad thoughts passed through his mind. Because the door was locked, Darren tried to forcefully open it by pushing the door with his sturdy body.

But the door of his house which is all made of good material was not that easy to break it.Darren took a breath and tried to think clearly.

"Rayya wait for dad,,," she cried as soon as she remembered there was a spare key for Rayya's room downstairs.

Darren ran down the stairs and quickly opened the closet containing all the spare keys of every door in his house. And so many doors in a house that big, of course, makes Darren also confused to see the number of keys.

"Which else is the key.all the same,"Gerutuya.

Darren decided to bring all the keys up and try to wear them one by one even though for him it was not time efficient. His mind was already very bad guessing what was happening inside Rayya's room.

"Ray, help me find Ray's true key, son, we are in Ray's peril, O Rabb, I beg you to let something bad happen to Rayya, Lord, please, please, let something bad happen to Rayya,,, I will never forgive myself again if that happens,,,"

Darren kept talking to himself while continuing to try every key he carried. Until after a few keys finally,,,

Kleekk,,,, uh,,,

And when the door opened, Darren couldn't find Rayya in the room.

"Rayya,, Rayyaaa, where are you son???" Darren wonder.

His eyes were also pounded on the closed bathroom door as well. Darren tried to knock it but there was no answer either. Darren moved the door.

"Astaghfirullah Rayyyaaaaa,,,,,!!!! What are you doing, son????" Darren cries to see Rayya's hands are filled with blood and still flowing from his veins.

Rayya's lips had paled and she was also unconscious. Darren quickly carried her and took her to a nearby hospital.

"Defend Rayya,, hold on, I'm not ready and I don't want to lose you son." Darren kept talking on the way.

"Yes Rabb, Do not take Rayya from the servant of the Lord, Hamba beg you. Give him strength, Lord, "pray a prayer for Rayya.

Arriving at the hospital, Rayya went straight to the ER to get first aid. Darren please be anxious outside.

"Levi, I have to contact Levi." he muttered as he began to gain control of himself.

"Dad, what's the matter, Dad??" levi's voice was heard on the phone.

"Waalaikumsalam Levi, can you go to hospital X son?? Right now," said Darren.

"Who's sick dad??" levi asked confused considering that everything seemed healthy when he left.

"Rayya son," replied Darren.

"Rayya??? What happened to Rayya Dad,, what happened???" Levi panicked to hear it.

"Let's explain.It's important you come here soon, son. Do you know the address of this hospital??" ask Darren.

"Or father,, Levi will be there soon father." replied Levi.

"Yes son, heart. The focus of the drive should not be because of this you speed on the road yes. And one more thing Levi," said Darren.

"What father??" levi asked in a breathless voice as he was running towards the car park.

"Come alone, son. Don't bring your friends." Darren said.

Levi stopped his run.

"Good dad. Levi's going there now. Assalamualaikum father." said Levi.

Darren answered the greeting just as the doctor who handled Rayya came out.

"How's doc my daughter's state??" asked Darren impatiently.

"Thank God you were on time and quickly brought him here. If it can not be fatal sir because the father's daughter pretty much lost blood. The incision wound on his pulse was quite deep. Now he was past his critical period yet still very weak. I advise you not to bother him first and maybe see the type of injury, you need to present a psychologist for your daughter. Yes to recover his trauma or psychological condition" said the doctor.

Darren understood and nodded. The doctor must have known for the young girl who had committed suicide that something must have happened that so hit her soul that the girl was fragile.

"I'm sorry Rayya's father, this is my fault," murmured Darren from behind the glass door of Rayya's room.

The beautiful girl looked closed and reminded Darren of the weak figure that used to be also fragile before leaving her forever.

"I'm sorry, Ray, my wife, I didn't take good care of your custody." lamented Darren.

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