The Long Wait of the Heir

The Long Wait of the Heir
Chapter 15: The Early Life of Shafa



Since leaving the Anggara family home, Syafa no longer want to step on foot there.All the betrayal that Arzil did was so sick.


He tried to open a new life.Life without the figure of the heir became a protector.Not a difficult life story that is important happy.


Syafa brought a map containing a cover letter, had been thrown everywhere vacancies but had not shown the results.


Armed with a pesantren diploma, it may be difficult to get a job let alone the job he is applying for on average diploma is not suitable for majors.


He was sitting on the outskirts of the intersection, square his feet looking at the water below.


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Syafa rambled his cell phone seen from the campus calling because Syafa had not been in class for a week.


"Hallo, your assalam'alaykum!"he was nervous and confused to give an excuse.


"Wa'alaykum greetings, This is Syafa Mr. Beny.Can you now go to campus?cause I have something to say."


"Mister, you'll have twenty minutes to go"


"All right, I'll wait."


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Syafa went using an angkot car.Until the parking lot quickly he walked into the room of Mr. Beny.


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"Come in" said Mr. Beny.


While Syafa did not see Azril sitting on the sofa, he walked in front of Beny.


"What's the matter, sir, telling me to come here?"tanya Syafa saw Mr. Beny was looking behind him.


"Who wants to see you?"


"No", Syafa walked out.No matter what people saw and judged him.Syafa and Azril followed each other from behind, they slipped on the sidelines of the crowd of students.


Syafa also managed to get outside through the parking lot to the end of the road.


Disappointment with Azril is still attached.The feeling to receive is not ready.


Along the way he tried to hold back these tears, but it was too heavy to contain the meluah flowing down his cheeks.


Syafa sat down and puffed his palms rubbing his tears.


"Shafa, wait!"azril shouted to see Syafa who continued to walk across the road and sat at the suburban stop.


Arzil saw her crying coming across as well and sitting next to him.


Shafa turned his body to walk quickly Arzil caught his hand, "Don't go, don't beg!"


"Here, do not look for Syafa again.The wound that brother Arzil scratched in Syafa's heart is very deep so that Syafa does not know when will be healed.Syafa hope brother Arzil happy, he is happy,and can realize the wishes of Mamah.Syafa does not want the presence of Syafa to be a barrier between brother and heaven, besides Syafa has been accustomed to living alone without parents and lack of affection"Syafa said to take off his burly hands,passed away leaving Arzil who was still silent.


"Alright, but one brother request!, finish your education so that the sister is a little calm.All the costs of education that will bear and focus on your ideals.So the brother will release you to choose your own life goals" said Arzil,but his heart was unstoppable holding back the sadness of having to part with Syafa, the little girl gave a different color among the other girls.


"OK, Shafa will follow the orders of the elder sister sign Syafa still respects the older brother as husband.Thank you for teaching Syafa the meaning of love that Syafa previously did not know, Shafa did not know,thank you also brother has taken care and love Syafa well.May Allah repay the kindness of brother" said Syafa while saying goodbye to Arzil who still lowered his head with tears and unable to see a white face,a radiance that gives comfort when looking at him.


"Go!, you don't need to kiss my hand.I don't deserve to be cherished by a girl like you.True the saying good people get good,maybe this is a punishment for sister because sister still loves the world until she forgets you" said Arzil, putting his hands rubbing the face that was crying in silence.


Seeing that Arzil had not reached out, Shafa kissed her husband's forehead one last time and said hello and left Arzil, who was devastated.


After Shafa stepped up, Arzil looked at Syafa's shoulders who had gone away and left him.


Syafa, the white girl, is now a successful midwife.


His friendliness to patients provides comfort for those who feel tenderness to serve patients who want to give birth.


All that he did for the sake of keeping Arzil's trust, who hoped he could realize his ideals.