The Voice of the Heart of Aisha!

The Voice of the Heart of Aisha!
No Believe!



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Zafran saw his cell phone and there was a message sent in from Sarah. Zafran opened the message.


" It's impossible" Zafran said after reading the message.


Hasan and Rea looked at each other at Zafran's changing face. What is in that message?


Zafran was silent for a long time while continuing to see his cellphone which was fixed on Sarah's message. Think hard is this really the name of the father of his sister? His sense of not believing that it is true that this name is the name of Aisyah's father.


Hasan and Rea were still fixated on seeing Zafran who was suddenly silent after receiving the message. He tried to resuscitate Zafran, but he was silent when called his name.


" Fran, Zafran." call Hasan.


Zafran was still silent, as if not hearing the call.


" ZAFRAN." cried Hasan, and this time while shaking Zafran's shoulder.


After that shake, Zafran was immediately startled to hear Hasan's cry calling out his name.


" Loe why?" ask Hasan.


" This is impossible" Zafran replied glancing at Hasan and shook his head.


Rea is confused by Zafran's attitude now. Hasan immediately calmed Zafran first.


" Calm down, tell me what's going on? Why are you suddenly like this?" hasan.


Zafran paid no attention to Hasan's questions. He immediately moved from his seat and took the laptop that was used to find his sister's information.


Zafran typed Aisha's father's name. Rea looked at Zafran from behind and immediately stared at the laptop screen. Rea was surprised to see Zafran typing a name that was no stranger to him. Even the name is a name that he often met in various industrial media and is always in the identity data of his best friend. Rea wondered why Zafran had written that name there.


For Hasan was also shocked after looking at the laptop screen. He was not very close to the woman closest to his best friend. But he knew exactly what the old man's name was.


" Fran why did you write that name?" ask Rea curiously.


Zafran did not comment on Rea's question. He was focused on finding the truth.


After filling in all the identity data from Aisyah, now they were waiting for the results. The long loading made them even more curious about it. They were all impatiently waiting for the percent figure listed. That number continues to run from what was 1% now swallows to 85%. And that means they just wait another 15% to find out the results.


Seconds by seconds, the numbers kept going. They were all tense when that number was already at 99%, with only 1% left for them to wait. The krik krik krik they all got more upset when that number had shown 100% and the laptop screen became all white.


As they all focused on the laptop screen, slowly from the top screen came up with word-for-word writing. Zafran continued to look on not turning away in the slightest. So did Hasan and Rea.


They were all stunned to see what was plastered on the screen. Suasa there seemed to be clenching, silence no sound whatsoever.


Zafran seemed to be in complete disbelief at what he saw. His heart was troubled to know this truth. Rea who was also shocked silenced her own mouth. Hasan was silent to see his best friend so limp.


" Ais." said Rea.


" How can it be?" keep Rea on again.


" So all we've been looking for is someone close to us" Hasan said.


Zafran just silently heard the words of his two friends. He still doesn't believe this. Zafran squeezed his hair rough. He did not know what to say in front of Sarah who incidentally is his mother.


" I can't be trusted. Why did this happen?" ask Zafran lirih.


" It's not Za's name" Zafran said


" Hahaha, Ayesha Zaara Tasanee is not Ayesha Mumtaza" said Zafran who suddenly laughed.


Hasan instantly calmed down the suddenly strange Zafran. Rea felt sad to see Zafran like that.


" Fran quiet. We think about this well." said Hasan.


" San tell me he's not Za. Am I dreaming? Tell San the truth, is this real?" zafran said a little.


" Relax Fran quiet. I also don't know if this is our Ice or not. But clearly this is real. We see all this." Hasan explained.


" He's my brother San. Za is my sister." - Zafran curled up.


Hasan and Rea could only silently look at Zafran so. They both don't know what to do.


" How can I explain this to Mother? I don't know what to say to him" Zafran said.


~ POV ZAFRAN ~


I was shocked when I saw the message from Mother. The content of the message is the name of a person who is not foreign to him. ArShah Jamuza, a successful and famous businessman who incidentally is the father of Za. I can't believe that name is my sister's father's name either. I was silent to calm my mind because I could not believe reading the message from Mother.


I immediately picked up the laptop that was used to search for my sister. I typed out the name of a businessman. After all I filled in my sister's identity data, then I waited for the results.


After a long wait, finally came the complete data on the identity of my sister. I was very surprised to see what was in front of me. I was astonished, my heart was so sore, it felt like I could not believe all of this.


I don't know what to do after this. I'm confused if I will face Mommy. I don't know what to say and how to explain this to Mother. Mother would definitely be very surprised when she found out this. The point now is that I am not very strong to deal with Mother.


I don't know if I should be happy because I can find my sister? or even sad because the person I was looking for all this time was the one who could make my heart beat fast.


I opened the door to my apartment hoping that Mother would fall asleep. I deliberately went home late so as not to meet Mother. I went into the dark apartment with no light. I walked to my room. When I was about to open the door of the room suddenly someone called my name. I limp in hearing that voice not knowing what to say after this.


" Have you gone home, son?" ask Mommy after I turned my body towards her with a low head. I honestly don't dare to look at him at this moment. I hope Mother will not ask the results of her search.


" Hu'um Mommy." I replied softly.


" Have you eaten?" Mother asked again.


" I have." I replied briefly.


" Why are you? Are you sick? Why bow your head hm?" ask Mother with a row.


I wonder why Mother always asks with many questions. Mother is a very chatty woman. But even so she was a gentle and kind-hearted woman.


" I'm fine Bun. It's just a little dizzy." I answered lying.


" Hm, yes you have rested gih." said Mother told me.


I just nodded to respond to her words. Just now I'm gonna turn my body around and I'm gonna stretch. Suddenly she stopped him again.


" Mother may ask a little child?" tanyakanya.


I suddenly nodded when I heard the question from Mother. I hope Mother won't ask that.


" Emm, bo bo can be Bun." I replied nervously.


" Hm, how did it go?" ask Mommy.


" ha's.. Ha.. What's Bun?" I pretend I don't know.


" The result of your search for Zaara." Mother's sentence that made me want to quickly move from before her.


" Emmmmm sorry Bun. But Zafran didn't manage to find Zaara" I said, lying again.


" Hm, it's okay. Ok now you just rest. Do you want to make some warm tea?" said Mommy.


" Alright Bun. No need to Bun. Zafran wants to go straight to sleep." I replied.


" Yes already. Good night, son." said Mother.


I just smiled and nodded at Mother's words. I immediately stepped out from before him towards my room and went straight in. And don't forget to lock it.


I lay my body in a mattress. I feel so guilty for lying to you. But what power, I really don't dare to explain all this. I'm not strong enough to say if the person we've been looking for all this time is someone very close to us. Let me keep it a secret at this time. Maybe later I'll tell the truth to Mother.


I opened my phone, pointed my finger to open the photo gallery. I took one of the pictures of the girl I loved so much. I looked at the photo intensely.


I don't know what to do right now. Know it? I was shocked to see this truth. I didn't know if it was real or not. At first I couldn't believe all of this, and even I rejected this truth. But when I remember you with Mother, I was convinced that this was the real truth. You can be very familiar when you first meet. Your personality is very similar to your mother. The warmth between you when you are together. The comfort you feel when you are close to Mother. Mother who looks very happy with you. The real happiness you feel when with Mother. It's all that makes me 100% sure that you're the Mother's true son.


I've never seen you this happy when I was with Mom. You can laugh freely with him. I'm glad I know all this. I've found Mother's beautiful daughter and she's been missing all this time.


After being satisfied I looked at Za's photo. I came out of the gallery and hung up my phone.


I am still confused and astonished. Why would Om Shah do this to you? Why is she so desperate to separate her daughter from her mother? I don't know what the reason Om Shah did this. Which I now know is the one who has hurt Mother's heart. The one who betrayed Mother.


My heart aches when I remember you are my sister Za. The person I have always admired and loved is my sister. It is wonderful to know this truth.


Aisyah Zaara Tasanee my sister and Aisyah Mumtaza the girl I love is the same person. Za until whenever I will love you even though you are my sister.


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