The Destiny of Love Rania
CHAPTER 5 (STRESSING EVENT)
The night was cold, plunged into the heart, pierced into the bone. The thick jacket that wrapped his body was unable to be a warmer for his body. But, he still persisted with one goal, one mission, one hope.
The clock has shown at 02:00 in the morning. The time when humanity is deep in its long sleep, when they are busy stringing their beautiful dreams. But not for himself. Tonight everything must be avenged, the grudge that rests on him.
His footsteps traced the dark little alley. Smelled by the smell of garbage on the left and right side, making his stomach more nauseous, plus there was not a bit of food that stopped in his stomach, heartache overcame his hunger.
“Tonight everything should be avenged.” He growled while tightly clenching both hands.
His name is Raihan, he is 22 years old, has a soft face, and is rather stocky. But who would have thought that behind the tenderness of his face lies the fierceness of his heart, only he and God know what evil plans he will make tonight.
“Tonight you will die..” once again he said, slowly but surely.
His footsteps stopped in a small house. His eyes looked intently at every part of the house, looked around and made sure no one saw him that night. Hope the mission tonight succeeds, succeeds easily and is on target.
Slowly he tried to enter the locked house, but with his special skills he was able to open the door of the house without the slightest difficulty. Once inside the house, with ligat he searched. Where's the victim he's going to kill tonight? He really can't wait to meet that.
“Maaalionngggg……………. Tooloooooong........ there maliiinnnggg..............” the voice of a rebellious woman made Raihan startled, a broom floated on his back, it hurt very right about his spine.
“Bjak...” Raihan snatched the broom from the woman's hand, it felt like he was eager to avenge the woman's blow, which had ruined his plans tonight. But, that intention was suppressed when several people came in droves to the small house. The screams of the woman were able to wake up the residents who were indeed their homes clinging to each other. Woe to him. He had to escape immediately otherwise the prison would be his stopover later.
“Awas you..” Raihan pushed the woman's body to the floor, her head was hit on the wall, fresh blood flowed from the woman's temple.
Raihan ran out. The opposite direction of the residents who began to approach the house. When they found Raihan was about to run away, the residents enthusiastically stepped forward and there were even those who immediately ran after Raihan. Raihan increasingly accelerated his footsteps, he should not be caught, he did not want to steal the house, wanted to steal what tried in a small house that there is no precious items there, the intention he wanted revenge, he wanted revenge, revenge with the owner. But tonight he failed, a complete failure.
“I should be able to escape, I should not be caught!” Hisses.
The citizens were more and more chasing him, the quiet night suddenly became crowded, rowdy because everyone woke up. It feels like Raihan's legs have tired of running, but he must still run if he does not want to catch. Not imagined by him how the end if he was caught, surely he would be battered by beaten by the citizens. Thinking of the possibility all made him tighten his run even more. Down that dark night.
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“Ya Ampuun's.. Raihan, what the fuck? Why are you so dirty, stink again. Where have you been all those nights?” Tio, his friend was shocked to find Raihan entering his room with a dirty and smelly condition. Raihan was silent, he was still adjusting his abnormal breathing. Fortunately, he could escape from the pursuit of residents even though he was desperate to get into the dirty times and hide there.
“My plan failed Yo” replied Raihan briefly while taking off his shirt.
“Hahahaha.. Therefore Han, if you want to have a plan it must be prepared as late as possible. Do not play directly, after all you do not have much experience to do that.” ledek Tio.
“I don't need a lot of experience to beat that guy, anyway in the near future he will be out in my hands. Like he spent the happiness that emanated from my sister's face, Nayla” Raihan said in a trembling voice.
“Oya, by the way about Nayla, how is she doing right now? She's still in the hospital?” ask Tio.
“Still..He's still in hospital in Sakinah, the plan is to be there in the morning. I haven't seen him in 2 days, sorry. It still implied sadness on her face even though she tried to hide it from me, but I knew what she was feeling. The pain, the pain, me too. Because we're twins, you know? even though our body is two but our heart is one.” Obviously Raihan who this time was unable to hold back the tears that eventually dripped on his cheeks.
“Sabar ya Raihan, I'm sure your sister Nayla is a strong woman, a strong woman. He will definitely recover from his illness” comfort Tio
In the morning, Raihan and Tio headed straight to Sakinah Hospital, which is located a little far from Tio's house. They left on a motorcycle owned by Tio, understand that Raihan is not a man who is abundant in material, he no longer depends on his living expenses to both parents including the cost of his college. Raihan is still in college last semester and to finance his studies he is willing to work, any work that is important halal. Once he worked as a construction worker, rough work and challenging the sun, he was only able to survive 1 week after that he immediately fell ill. But, he didn't give up just like that. There's just a brilliant idea in his brain to make money and he's the kind of guy who wants to try new things, because the principle is ‘ability of something it can not be because of talent but can be because you want to try and try which eventually becomes ordinary’
Raihan has a twin sister named Nayla. Nayla also attended the same university as Raihan, but different majors. Nayla's a jolly girl, but that was before. Since Nayla knows that her name love makes everything change, Raihan knows very well about it, she knows how to suffer Nayla because of her failed love, because of her broken love, because her love is tarnished. If remembering it all makes Raihan angry. It was love that made Nayla now lie weak in the hospital. About 1 month he was in the hospital, initially the doctor said there was swelling in Nayla's head that makes him often headaches, but Raihan believes the doctor's diagnosis is not correct. The real diagnosis was that there was a wound in his heart. His sick mind. His broken feelings are again due to love, the wrong love. Love that is not in its place.
“Love does not have to hurt, because she is sacred without a stain. Actually, it is not love that is wrong but selfishness wants to have that is the cause”
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“Nay, let's eat.” refer Raihan. But, for some reason Nayla refused when a mouthful of rice was about to enter her mouth.
“Come dear Nayla, let it heal quickly. Yes?” Raihan was still patiently persuading his twin brother.
“Nayla is still not hungry. Later aja.” Nayla replied briefly and looked straight ahead with a blank look. The scene that made Raihan's heart cry.
Moments later, a man in white clothes brought a well-established containing medicines and injections to Nayla.
“Sorry yes, we inject the medicine first yes. This drug to relieve the pain in his head” explained the male nurse was friendly.
“Enough Mas. I don't want to be injected with any more drugs. Free. No worries at all.” Nayla rejected him firmly.
“But this Mbak instruction from doctor, let me get well” soon
“Not that injection drug that can heal the wounds in my heart. But his presence. Her return.” Tangis Naylapun broke making the nurse become confused, seeing the incident, Raihan immediately comforted Nayla, providing her shoulder as where Nayla leaned.
“Sorry yes. Then just inject the medicine. Let my brother calm down first” Raihan said.
“Oohh. Call me outside later?”
The tall, white nurse came out of the room. Outside the room, he did not leave. He peered out of the window, looking at the sadness and grief his patient felt. He felt as sympathetic as possible, wanting to comfort the woman. Giving words of motivation so that the spirit to heal and go from all kinds of diseases he suffered. But he saw something different. This is not just an ordinary disease, like other patients. It's a love sickness. Yup! Exactly, the woman is experiencing a super terrible heartbreak because of love. Is it so terrible the effect of love?
“Haii.. Fitra, what are you doing??” the greeting from Risna made Fitra gasp in shock, Since earlier Risna was watching Fitra apparently.
“You, make a surprise,” replied Fitra.
“Eh, have you had breakfast yet? We have breakfast together yuk, I bring bontot ne from home” take Risna.
“Yes. Can”
Fitra and Risna walked out of the room, before Fitra took another look at the twins. Tears were unceasingly dripping from the cheeks of the gentle-faced woman. Curiosity enveloped his heart. He must find out what really happened to the woman, and not just find out she must also be involved to heal the woman's heart wound. It is true that he does not need medicine, because medicine does not cure him, all he needs is a helping of affection and love, but can only be done by those who understand the destruction of his heart. Sofwatun Nayla's. What a good name. But Fitra was more than happy to greet him with Sofwa's call.
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