The Love Revenge of Mr. Alvin

Ali's Sufficement

Syifana is currently sitting in the park alone. She was forced to let her husband go on the grounds that there was an important job she could not stay in. 

Ara looked at the sister from a distance with a hint of guilt. All the bad things that happened to the young woman started with her. If there was no grudge in Alvino's heart, surely Syifana's life would still be fine. 

"Sorry brother's fault, Syifa. Because your sister must feel the bitterness of life at your teenage age," murmured Ara regretfully. 

Someone touching Ara's shoulder made the pregnant woman shocked. When she turned her head, the husband was smiling gently at her. 

"Moon, are you still thinking about Syifa?" guess Ali who got the answer in the form of a nod to the head of the wife. 

Ali grabbed Ara's shoulder while giving a soft elusan there. Ali's gaze now turned to the figure of a young woman sitting in the garden alone. 

"You can't blame yourself too much, Moon. It's not your fault, me, father, even Aldev, what else is Shifana. This is all fate. Hopefully, with this incident, we can mature as humans. Does not love have to be tested and need struggle? Let them fight in their own way" Ali advised his wife. 

"But .. I–," 

"Syifana's a strong boy, Moon. You see for yourself, he is still fine even though he was tortured by Aldev. Do you think she's a weak woman?" Ali interrupts and asks Ara's opinion of his sister. 

Ara watched Syifana who was now starting to move from her place. The young woman was seen going to walk towards them, the face was briefly smiling faintly when she saw the whereabouts of her two brothers. 

"You're right, Sun. She's a strong woman who even up to this second has never revealed about her husband's torture. Maybe if there wasn't an accident, I'd never know." Ara published a relieved smile. 

Ali nodded in agreement. "All we need to do is always support the move. Help him as appropriate and the rest is attached to the fate line that has been set by the owner of life," he said with a big smile when he saw the sister waving her hand. 

Syifana's steps are now getting closer to her two brothers. The woman rushed to the older brother who had been standing there, thinking they were going to go into the park. However, it turned out to be just standing outside the park. 

"Sister, Bang. What are you guys doing standing there?" syifana asked when she was in front of Ali and Ara. 

"Em, let's take you to dinner, Syifa." 

"Why wait for Syifa. You should eat first, Syifa can eat alone later," said Syifana who felt bad. 

"Ep. Brother wants it too, but Twins A wants to eat with aunty, he said." Ara reasoned it was because of cravings. 

Syifana chuckled softly. "Si Twins A must be sprained now, huh! Mamoy really want to make them an excuse," said Syifana who understood that the brother was chatting. 

Ara scratched her nape and put on a shy facial expression. "It looks like because of old fakum, the expertise of the mafia sister so lost, deh! Time just aunty ngeboongin the Twins A have failed," he complained to the sister. 

"Already! Come eat. I've been starving ever since" Ali broke into the hand of her sister. 

The eldest of the two brothers invited the two dear women to enter the house. Still by embracing the friend of the wife and holding her sister's hand. 

At the dining table there are already several dishes that have been served by several waiters. However, the father was not there yet. 

"Syifa call me first, yes, sister." 

As a first child, Ali finally realized that he had to give up by putting his ego aside in order to make the family warm again like before. 

Ali knocked slowly on his father's room door. "Well, Ali's in, huh?" 

Despite not getting an answer, Ali kept the door open to his father's room. The man tried to control himself to no longer argue his father's words. He will only try to give understanding to men who have reached the age of half a century. 

When entering the room the father had a glance at him, before finally turning his face back. Ali kept venturing to move closer to her father. 

"What are you doing here?" asked Hendra without looking at the son. 

Ali stood on the spot with a sad face. "Ali wants to take my father to eat" said Ali. 

"Dad not hungry!" Hendra replied that he still did not want to look at his son. 

Disappointment in the two children who now dare to defy him makes him reluctant to see the faces of the two children who used to always be proud. They are now grown up and no longer need him as a parent. 

The rejection by Hendra did not make Ali give up. He just continued to move until he was right in front of the most meritorious man in his life. 

Ali dropped his bok*ng next to his father. They are now sitting side by side in bed. Ali noticed the flat face of his father. 

"Dad, can Ali ask?" 

The father remained silent not answering. However, Ali knew that the man beside her did not mind listening to the question from her only son. 

"Dad loves mom?" tanya Ali who immediately made Hendra glanced sharply at him. 

Ali smiled broadly as he was presented with a deadly glance from his own father. "Stupid! Ali's stupid, Dad. I may not love my mother. Obviously, one world knows how much my father loves my mother." Ali blabbed without a care if later the man next to him would beat his brazen mouth. 

Despite not getting any answers or responses from the father, it seems that Ali has not given up. Abstinence before successfully bringing his father back, that was Ali's current determination. 

"Dad know not?" Ali looked at the father who was still silent. "Ali was sure, Dad. I would be disappointed if I knew that I was now silencing my favorite children" said Ali, who was grinning the horse when he again got a glance from the father. 

"If you were still here you would be angry with you for trying to separate Syifana from her husband. Didn't you ever say, evil doesn't have to be avenged with evil. Instead we must repay the wicked with our abundant love and affection. It will make the person realize that we do not deserve the crime" Ali said, nostalgic for the times when the mother was still alive. 

Ali slightly glanced at the father who turned out to be crying without a sound. It seemed that the middle-aged man also reminisced about the good times with his wife who had an ocean-wide heart. 

"We should also treat Syifana's husband that way, Dad. Not even torture Syifana who had already fallen in love with him. Give him a chance to learn to be a good husband" Ali suggested this time with a serious expression. 

"If he doesn't change, too?" hendra asked as she wiped away the trail of tears flowing down her cheeks. 

"Ali himself will give the calculation to him! Even if you have to do it," Ali replied without hesitation.