Thunder on Earth Love

Hopefuls

"Where are you going so early in the morning?" samuel asked when he saw Thunder was well-groomed. It was still very early morning. The sun is still peaceful in its dispute.

"In the morning have eyes you say blind?" ask back Thunder. His hand grabbed his shoes and put them on both feet.

Samuel seemed to think. Which morning is his eye? I have never seen his eyes in the morning. Why do people often call the morning blind. If in the fairy tale the deer is a blind well. There are no eyes either. Confused would. Suddenly so stupid follow him.

"His eyes have been on the same lak lo. The morning had no eyes" Samuel replied.

"Morning does not have eyes, but the morning opens the eyes of many people. Let us know that there is a long way to go waiting for us. There is still a ray of hope waiting to be touched. All you need to do is make today's agenda better than yesterday."

Samuel pondered for a moment the words of his brother. But since when did Thunder Brother change like this? Left his Ara, brother Thunder so more sane. I guess it's more crazy.

"This is a face please conditioned!" Thunder rubbed Samuel's face with his five fingers. "Why are you here?" ask her then while grabbing the car keys from the top of the nightstand.

"You borrowed my book. My script material is lacking." Samuel sat in the Thunder basket.

"Eatya buy. Don't make a big date if you have money."

"Who is also dating. Girlfriend is asking for a break now. Kayak advertising Kit Kat. Where left on the state of people again. So jones is." Samuel put on his own face.

"The story is telling!" Thunder leaned his body beside the nightstand.

"No. But embcor."

"What?"

"Ember leaked!"

Thunder even laughed at his sullen sister. He left his girlfriend out of the country. The distance between countries becomes the ocean dividing their relations. Worse yet his girlfriend asked for a break too. After graduation, they rejoined again.

"Aren't you there?"

"Yes, if you can. I followed him there. Papa where ngizinin I went abroad. There I was sent to the south pole" said Samuel.

"Enak times there, can ask for a hug ama teddy bear."

"Ne shall be hugged by Anin."

The perfume bottle that happened to be on the desk flew towards Samuel. "Just mind. Don't sneer mulu! Pantesan is not a pinter."

Fortunately Samuel quickly caught, otherwise he was a bad eyed. "Je hugged my dear Thunder brother."

"Don't call me dear, horrified" said Thunder shuddering between horror and unease with Samuel's call just now.

"Where are you, brother? From the moment it was asked not answered. They even go everywhere."

"I'm here from now on, not anywhere," replied Thunder with a sinless face.

"It's real too. I also have a pillow." Samuel bit Thunder's pillow. I was going to prey on that soft thing. It was only responded to with laughter by Thunder.

"I'm going to the hospital for a minute. Doctor Albert told me to take the medical records of papa and mama" replied Guntur. This time he was serious. Every month once a month Thunder parents routinely check their health. Not because of illness, but they are very concerned about health.

"Why do we have to be this early? Not just next year."

"Doctor Albert last night, so early in the morning I have to be there before he gets home. I've left first. You search the book yourself. Watch out for the mess! You have to clean all corners of my room until it's kinclong"

"Yes. I'll give you bleach later. Want me to pour gasoline not let clean the room," said Samuel defiantly.

"Try it if you dare. I made you a roasted sausage. All tuch, the same bird with two eggs I give to the neighboring dog," said Guntur while pointing at Samuel's belongings. Then pass away.

Samuel who had just understood the direction of his brother's conversation immediately clutched his.

"Just give the neighbor a dog. This is my future. Unparalleled sacred heirloom" muttered Samuel alone.

Then he looked for a book neatly arranged in a large shelf in the corner of Thunder's room. There are a lot of business books on display. More books on building construction. Because Thunder is an architect. He also runs a business in his family's company.

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"Hi, you're Randi, right?" thunder Sapa.

Randi who was stepping his legs stopped. Look at the person who greeted him. He did not remember who was in front of him.

"I Thunder. Do you remember?" ask Thunder.

Randi thought for a moment. Exploring the memory of the man in front of him.

"Oh yes. I recall. Thunder his friend Fachri. His brother Samuel! I'm sorry I didn't recognize you" Randi said kindly.

"Yes you're right. What are you doing in this hospital? Who's sick?" tanya Guntur curious. Because suddenly a sense of worry slipped into him. Randi was in Jakarta. But now it's in his city. Something serious must have happened.

"Don't talk here, come with me!" bring Randi.

Thunder followed Randi's steps. They stopped in front of a ward guarded by two bodyguards.

"Who's sick Rand?" Thunder was already impatient to know who was inside. It felt heavy when imagining about his premonition all along.

"Let's go in!" bring Randi.

Upon entering the rungan, all he got was the heart-wrenching sight. The beautiful girl he knew was always cheerful, lying weakly on the bed. Surprised with a pale face. So, this is the reason Shafa never replies to his message. Even his phone was never active.

"What happened to Rand? Why did Shafa become like this," asked Guntur while putting the file he was carrying on the bedside table. It felt like he was fond of caressing the girl of his heart. But, he realized Shafa is not a woman who is willing to be touched by others who are not muhrim.

"Shafa is exposed to dangerous toxins. He almost lost his life. Lucky he's still helping."

Then Randi told me what he knew. About the state of Shafa who a few weeks was made into a coma because he was in recovery.

"The doctor said Shafa's condition has improved. Just waiting for him to wake up from his long sleep," said Randi later.

"Can you leave me both with Shafa? There's something I want to tell him," Thunder asked.

Randi agreed. Other coincidences have not yet arrived. Steven, Olivia and Gibran came home early this morning to get a change of clothes.

Inside Shafa's room, Thunder slowly approached the girl.

Her tears almost escaped if she didn't hold them. He was also sick to see the state of Shafa.

"Hi Ara! How are you doing? Oh, I was wrong. You'd rather I say hello, wouldn't you. Assalamu'alaikum My Ara!" thunder said. Then smother his own mouth. He sobbed, powerless to endure his deep sadness.

"Didn't you miss me? I'm your Mr. A. The friend you used to joke with through Wa's message. I came here because I miss the moments of our silliness. I hope you wake up soon. Don't follow Fachri! There is a heart that expects you so much in this world."

Thunder can already control itself. Then he walked up to the curtain and opened the window. The sun began to show itself. His light immediately barged in the room. The thunder came back to Shafa.

"Look Shafa! The mentors of hope are shining. You should be like the sun that never tires of sharing the rays of hope with everyone.

Don't you want to challenge the world. To prove that you are strong. Showing how stubborn a Shafa is. You must rise up, Shafa," said Thunder excitedly. He hoped that Shafa could hear him and wake up soon.

"You must be eager to heal. One day I want to invite you to play under the moonlight. We're going to borrow a net on the moon to net the stars. We will reach for the stars of happiness together. May God unite us someday. If not, I hope you're always happy. I'm saying goodbye to Ara."

Thunder hand was about to touch Shafa's head. But to break it, he has to keep his limits. It was enough to just look at Shafa's face, already making him happy. He also came out of the ward. Do not forget to also take the file he just put on the table.

Before returning home, Guntur advised not to tell anyone about his arrival. Even to Shafa.

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Many say the world is a stage play. But don't you know? Even this world is more terrible than a charade. Grief, laughter, tears, and blood are all real. There is no substitute role. Nothing will replace your pain.

Thanks for your attention readers!