The Three Chosen

198. That Fitnah is Cruel

In a house, doctors saw Anisa hugging her wedding dress while laughing. He just got word about Sydra's death from an accident. Anisa is happy because the mastermind of the muddle that occurred in her life has now died.

Doctor Anisa continues to dance with the white dress she was supposed to wear when she married Harlan while laughing with satisfaction. He was circling around as if he was dancing with his heart.

“ Are you involved with the death of Sydra Nak..?!” ask doctor Anisa's father loudly.

It was not without reason that doctor Anisa's father asked like that. He remembered how the lunge of the boy who did something beyond reason to fulfill his ambition to avenge Harlan.

Hearing the father's question made the doctor Anisa stop the dance and look at the father with

wistful gaze.

“ Why do you say rich..?” ask Dr. Anisa.

“ Just answer, yes or no...,” said the father riled up.

“ No !. I hate him and want him dead. But unfortunately I did not have the courage to kill him Father.” said doctor Anisa to make the father sigh in relief.

“ Thank God, thank God. I'm happy because God is still protecting you, son.” said the father of the doctor Anisa then grabbed the body of her daughter into his arms.

The two embraced each other and the cries of Dr. Anisa also broke in the arms of the father. He sobbed to recount his pain and the father was only able to rub the child's back with teary eyes to calm him down.

“ Wasn't he worthy of Dad's death. Can I not be happy to see the intruder of my life die.” said doctor Anisa in between sobs.

“ Already Son, it's over. Forget everything and open a new page. Don't keep going like this, I can't watch you continue to mourn Harlan. Yes, son, please. Pity your parents this darling.” pinta father doctor Anisa with a voice vibrating to make doctor Anisa jerked in shock because the father had never been like this before.

“ Father...,” call doctor Anisa Iirih.

“ Can you Nak..?” ask Anisa's estranged father.

“ Yes Father. I will stop crying over Harlan and God willing I will forget everything.” said doctor Anisa steady.

“ Good. You are young, your future is long. We're going to move away from here to start all over. How's Nak..?” ask the father.

“ I agree...” said Anisa's mother suddenly to the surprise of the father and son who were hugging it.

“ Me too...,” said doctor Anisa while smiling.

Hearing the child's answer made the parents of doctor Anisa smile and hug the child and kiss the head and face in a row.

Afterwards they broke each other's hugs while laughing. Then Anisa's doctor kissed her wedding dress once again.

“ I will burn this dress because every time I see it will make me sad. What can..?” asked Anisa's doctor while looking at her parents alternately.

“ Can, of course can. Although in fact you can still give the dress to others.may be more useful.” said the mother.

“ But I'm not willing to dress my dreams and Harlan dipake someone else Mom..,” whining doctor Anisa.

“ Take his silver lining Nak. Just assume you guys are not fooling around. But give up the dress so that your sacrifice and your tears have not been in vain. In addition, you will get a reward also right.” said the wise mother and embraced by the father.

Doctor Anisa looks contemplated for a moment then nods her head with a smile.

“ Well. I will give this dress to others because I also want the reward that Mother said it was..” said Dr. Anisa with a sparkling face.

Now the gloomy atmosphere in the family really went along with the passing of Anisa's grief. And they prepare to welcome their new life in a new place with optimism. They believe the hijrah decision is the best decision so that Anisa doctor can move on from the past and live better later.

Sydra's unexpected death made Iyaz distrustful. He had suspected that Sydra's death was due to the intervention of the shaman and Anisa's doctor. But Mr. Maher gave him a message that made Iyaz understand and rectify his bad assumption.

“ Don't suudzon Nak. Death is God's absolute right, no one can interfere with it. If God had not allowed all this to happen, Sydra would still be with us now.” said Mr. Maher.

“ Astaghfirullah aladziim, Mr. Maher is right. Why I so ga accept rich gini yes..,” said Iyaz with a shy smile.

“ I understand, lately you guys are quite close. The late Sydra also believed that you could help him. I see him also becoming much more religious after being friends with you.”, said Mr. Maher.

“ I ain't doing no big thing sir. It was my father who said that the guidance belongs to Allah. I just reminded Sydra. I am grateful Sydra has returned to the path of God before he died.” said Iyaz low.

Hearing the young man's reply in front of him made Mr. Maher smile as he patted the shoulder of Iyaz proudly. Then they continued their steps to deliver Sydra's body to a cemetery not far from the mosque.

When arriving at the funeral some friends Sydra fellow employees of the furniture factory have been seen standing waiting. Iyaz and Maher join them while waiting for the introductory accompaniment of Sydra's body to pass in front of them. Kasak kusuk from the factory employees was heard and made Iyaz want to not listen to their talks.

“ Kasian ya Sydra, the end of his life is tragic...,” said one of the factory employees.

“ Yes. Maybe that's a reply for people who have planned bad for others.” said other employees who look more senior than some employees who are with them.

“ Lo mean what the hell..?” ask an employee not to understand.

“ That's not okay. You want the same event prank Harlan that led to the accident.?” ask the senior employee.

“ Oh, the Harlan diteriakin maling it yes..?” ask other employees.

“ Yes. You know who the main mastermind who planned the ridiculous incident to make Harlan embarrassed and depressed.?” ask the senior employee.

“ Who...?” ask the employee to be curious.

“ Which refers to Sydra, Gavin, Urai. Some other employees are involved only as a complement. Well now all three have died, that means what try..?” ask the senior employee.

“ Means all those involved with the slander and death of Harlan must die.

“ Right, Lo emang pinter..,” praise the senior employee while giving his thumbs up.

“ It turns out that the saying slander is more cruel than killing is actually proven yes. Harlan died of a lack of shame. Gavin, Urai, and Sydra also died because of their own actions. This is the title prank culminated in the death of his name.” said the employee while shaking his head.

“ Therefore do not carelessly ngeprank. His name imprank should not make shock especially until

make dead. If that is the name of slander and it is very cruel..,” said the senior employee tightly.

The employees appear to nod their heads and begin to assure prayers as a man begins to recite prayers for the body of the Sydra that has been buried.

When the funeral was over everyone who delivered the bodies of Sydra began to disperse themselves one by one. Iyaz and Maher deliberately pulled over to give the mourners a chance to come out first. After that, Iyaz and Maher approached Sydra's tomb and gathered at the side of the tomb and sent a special prayer to the deceased Sydra.

“ Thanks Iyaz...” says a voice that Iyaz recognized as Sydra's voice.

Iyaz looked at the spirit of Sydra who was standing near his headstone. A smile appeared to adorn the pale face of Sydra.  Then Iyaz nodded his head and smiled back. A moment later the spirit of Sydra shot up into the sky quickly leaving behind a cold gust of wind. Iyaz also smiled happily because he could bring the spirit of Sydra back to the day of Allah in peace.

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