The Lost Half of the Heart

The Lost Half of the Heart
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Hello-hello, Assalamualaikum Teh Ijo's. Welcome to the Lost Half-Hearted Novel. This is the story of the son of the couple Nuri Dan Agung in the first novel Teh Ijo entitled Married Mr.A


I published this novel once, but I deleted it again. Well, this time I picked them up again in a different title.


May you like 'em 'Bismillah



A pride for someone to graduate with the title Jayyid Jiddan at Al Azhar University, Egypt.


Almost 4 years a Brayan Albani Jalaluddin bitter and sweet lecture in Cairo. Being away from family was a very torturous thing. However, today with a heavy feeling Brayan must leave the place where he studied for the last 4 years. Because after graduation, Brayan will immediately return to Indonesia.


Almost 13 hours in an airplane makes Brayan very bored. However, the sense was gone when he could see both his parents as well as his sister who were by his side. This time his return to Indonesia was picked up directly by his family.


Nothing has changed from the home that Brayan has missed. There are several rooms that have been renovated, including one.


If Brayan used to sleep one room with his twin brother, then now their room has been separated at Brayan's own request. He no longer wants to share a room with his sister who is only 2 minutes away from him.


"Ray, what's your plan after?" tanya Agung, papa Brayan.


"Not yet to know Pa. Maybe Rayan will teach or open a business," he replied.


"Mending you to be a teacher at the cottage. Mama heard there is in need of teaching staff" said Nuri, her mother.


"Depart, Ma. Rayan thought first."


"Yes, you two rest first. Mama also wants to rest, tired," said her mother, who then passed away leaving her two children.


Briyan did not enter the room, but followed Rayan to enter her room.


"Why did you come here?" rayan asked with a frown.


"I'm still missing, too" said Riyan.


Rayan put her body on a large mattress followed by Riyan made Rayan to knit her eyebrows.


"I know you are my twin brother, but not like this too Riy! Why are you following all my moves?" rayan protest.


"I just want to reminisce about Ray, don't you miss our childhood? It's only been 4 years since we parted, we've forgotten everything!" grunts Riyan.


Silent for a moment. Rayan tried to close her eyes. He wants to reconnect his severed sleep.


"Ray, I've been betrothed by Fisya's parents." Riyan melted the silence.


"Then?" sahut Brayan lazy.


"none. I'm just telling you. May your heart be able to field" said Brayan.


"I don't have any feelings for him, for what I have to do. I would be happy if I had found her soul mate.


"You should be Fisya's soul mate! I heard Fisya had refused, but in the end Fisya could only resign at the will of his parents. Even Fisya's parents just don't know the ins and outs of his future son-in-law," added Briyan.


Actually Brayan was interested in asking more, but he immediately brushed it off. It's the same he's just going to knock himself out. However, he was also curious to know how the woman was doing.


After Rayan decided to continue her education in the city of Cairo, Rayan had never heard the news of the woman named by Riyan earlier. Rayan's lips were groaned when she wanted to pronounce Nafisya's name, the only person who would vehemently oppose her in any way, even if it was true.


"So what does this have to do with me?"


"I don't know what's going on with you two. But I'm sure you have the same heart, both want to be noticed and both like to look for trouble. Moreover, you are also equally prestigious to admit your feelings!" riyan.


Rayan sighed harshly. He did not believe that when he returned, it turned out that the woman named Nafisya had been betrothed by his parents. Between happiness and resentment come together.


Like Tom and Jerry who never get along. There will only be materials in question by the two, even though it is actually a trivial matter.


Rayan only drew both lines of her lips while reminiscing about the times where she was still sitting on the bench of the Aliyah Madrasah.


Four years have now passed, a sense of longing for his friends is inevitable. Rayan promised that after today she would contact each other and would hold a reunion together.


All the members were preparing to have dinner. This moment has been awaited by a pair of parents who yearn for a moment like this. Where they can gather together.


Lovingly Nuri served Rayan, even she almost forgot her husband who sat pensively looking at the happy radiance of the look on the face of the wife.


"Eat a lot!" exclaim his mother while spooning the side dish to Rayan's plate.


"Something seems to have been forgotten" Agung quipped.


Instantly Nuri patted her eel when she realized that her husband's plate was still empty.


"Jeez .. sorry Mas, forgot." Nuri gave a small laugh then moved to imitate her husband.


"Have I been forgotten too?" babble Briyan who turned out to be neglected also by her mother.


"Hmm .. say envy," mama taunted who then also served to get rice and side dishes for Riyan.


"Well .. this is fair" Riyan said.


The small family dinner went solemnly. There was no conversation during the meal, because Agung had been getting used to it since his two children were young.


After dinner, they choose to relax in front of the television while chatting to release a deep sense of longing.


"Ray, aren't you in the mood to jump into Papa's company?" ask Papa.


"No, Pa. Rayan was not interested. Rayan only wants to be a teacher because it is the ideals of Rayan since childhood," said Rayan.


"So who will continue Papa's company later?" ask the father again.


"Papa's son isn't just me, it's Riyan!" Show Rayan to her sister.


"I'm sorry I'm not interested in a world like that. I just wanted to be a youtuber, not tied up and a lot of money coming in. Instead of being a teaching staff that is not much, mending you who take care of the company Papa, Ray!" suggestion Riyan.


"Already! You guys are everywhere where you like eyel-eyelan!" exclaim mother.


The Great could only roughly throw out his breath. His two children no one cares about the future of his company.


What if at any time the creator said his life, whether his two children would not care about the fate of his company?


"There is no one who cares about the fate of Papa's company."


"It's not so Pa, but I still want to reach my goals first. Didn't Papa used to be like that?" tymphal Rayan's.


"You're right, Ray. Papa hope that after you are satisfied to play around with your wishes, one day you will continue this Papa company. Yes it's rested it's night," concluded Agung.


Tonight the minds of the people do not know when remembering if Nafisya again the book by someone.


"Why am I even thinking about him, anyway?" gerutu Rayan's.


"You're in the room, you want to marry cake, what does this have to do with me? Why does my heart feel hot." Rayan rubbed his hair rough. Although it was cold tonight, but not for Rayan who felt the stinging heat in her heart.


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