
Zahra came out with two glasses of warm drinks for her Mom and Dad. Moments later, the conversation between Father and Mother came to a halt. Zahra placed the drink on the table.
"It's Ma...Well.please"
"Yes, thank you" said his mother softly, his father was silent. Zahra went back into the kitchen and finished the cooking.
The sun had started to rise, there was no noise from Dira. Because today deliberately his grandparents took him for a walk to the market to shop and just wash his eyes.
Airin, that name is always called by his father and seems to be the benchmark of his father for Zahra.yes, Airin is guilty just do not always be taken and thrown everything for Zahra. Sometimes Zahra was tired as if she had to bear the burden.
Zahra let out a heavy sigh, she opened the desk drawer that was beside her bed. His hand picked up a picture of him and a woman smiling sweetly in the photo. None other than Airin, her brother. Zahra rubbed the face in the photo, the woman with the beautiful face of long hair was seen embracing Zahra in the photo.
"I miss my sister" she said. "
The events of several years flashed back in his mind. Yes, the night before the incident, her brother came to her room with a haggard and miserable face like his usual days. He was holding a baby Dira. Zahra took Dira from Airin's hand and held him.
"Is sister okay?" zahra asked bitterly, she knew the question did not need an answer from Airin, because it was clear that Airin was not okay. His father's anger that Airin received almost every day, swearing and all sorts of things made Airin helpless. Airin who has just given birth is experiencing tremendous stress.
At first his father hated Zahra half-dead, if only there was no law, his father could just throw Dira baby.
"Do I look okay?" airin asked bitterly, he asked back. Zahra looked at her brother nanar, she shouldn't have asked that. Zahra looked at the sleeping Dira comfortably in her hand. Airin really looks really sad.
"Sister.already, brother do not think too much about what father said, the most important thing now is Dira, he needs brother, sister must be strong" Zahra tried to calm her brother.
Airin again smiled bitterly, the look in his eyes that really looked no energy was back to hurt Zahra, he felt that the wound that Airin bore was really heavy. Zahra took a long breath.
It was late, but Airin refused to leave Zahra's room. Zahra put Dira to bed and covered the cute baby.
Airin who was originally a jolly girl with all her talents, suddenly became dim. Airin is so nice, Airin is friendly and easy to get along with it has been lost somewhere. Airin who loves nights comes to her room and tells her stories here and there about her life, about her feelings for someone called boyfriend are no longer the same. His long hair was messy, still a bit blond hair color was left there, Zahra still clearly saw it, visible veins so clearly in her sense of sight. Airin looks very thin, even for the size of mothers who have just given birth and breastfed.
"If you want to sleep here, take a break, or you want to say what you are saying, Zahra is ready to listen" after putting Dira to sleep, Zahra sat down beside Airin and held her shoulder.
"Silver will find a way so that father can change, brother does not want you to have a fate like brother, please take care of Dira, take care of Dira for brother" said Airin Pilu, his tears melted away just like that.
"So don't talk about anything, where are you going? you're not going to leave Dira, are you?" Zahra was terrified. "There's still Mom and I who will help you if you don't want to be with Dira" Zahra added, now her eyes are watery, ready to spill over her cheeks. Since I opposed Airin's decision, Airin has changed since then, and several times Airin has wanted to get out of the house. It's just that Mother and Zahra always prevent, who would have the heart to see Airin move out of the house with a big pregnant state? who will take care of him later?.
Airin shook his head, "Sister to the room first, sister is a bit dizzy, let Dira here first yes, the milk is in the kitchen later you can get it there" he said.
"Yes sister" Zahra replied somewhat hesitantly, she saw her brother's giant steps leaving her room.
Unlike usual, the sun was rising. His father had gone to work, while his mother and Zahra were guarding Dira in the living room. Zahra looked at Airin's room, the door still closed.
"It's not usually that you haven't woken up at this hour" he said slowly.
"Yes, is your brother sick?" ask mother. Zahra shrugged her shoulders, last night her brother just said he was dizzy.
"See, Zahra call me Mom first"
"Yes" answered his mother, his hand reaching for Dira and holding her. "Pity he hasn't had breakfast" he added
Zahra knocked on the door of Airin's room, once and twice there was no answer.
"Sister.sister, open the door...." Zahra knocked on the door of Airin's room. There was no answer from the inside, Zahra finally tried to open the door of the room that turned out to be unlocked.
Like being struck by lightning, the sight that was in front of Zahra's eyes. He could hardly control himself.
"Yahoooooo!!!" hysterical shouting. Ms Latif who was carrying Dira immediately ran to the source of the voice, how shocking what she saw.
The two women almost fainted with the thing before their eyes.