Thunder on Earth Love

Soul Restless

"Fachryn... Fachri.." call Shafa in his subconscious. Gibran still sleeping on his couch. Tired of controlling himself to the point of not hearing Shafa's voice. Since the attack at the Cafe, Gibran has had a hard time sleeping. In the early hours of this morning, he fell asleep. Even though there was already his mother and father who took care of Shafa.

"FACHRIIII.." cried Shafa later, along with his open eyes. Shafa's breath was wheezing. He had just woken up from his long dream. When he realized his meeting with Fachri was just a dream, Shafa shed tears. He is overcome by a deep desire. He tried to move but his body felt all stiff. There was pain that he was beginning to feel. The heat was like burning himself. Plus the pain that started to spread. What happened to him, he doesn't remember. The more his consciousness regained the pain of his body. Severe pain as if to pull his bones out. Shafa was braking in pain. The effects of the poison still left a trail that was quite torturous to Shafa.

Gibran awakens as Shafa's scream pulls his consciousness back. Then it appeared that people entered the ward. Gibran repeatedly pressed the emergency button.

"You why Shafa?" gibran asked frantically near Shafa's bed.

"Darling this is my mom, son. You have to be strong" said Olivia, rubbing her daughter's head. At least he tried to calm Shafa down.

Steven was stunned to see the state of his daughter. Shafa had never been seriously ill before. His body endurance is very good. Only mag is common when her daughter is late to eat. Randi who was there just watched what he saw with pity. His little friend was tormented. But he couldn't do anything either.

The doctor came to check on Shafa. Sister told everyone to wait outside.

"Who is Fachri Pa? Gibran heard Shafa shout that name?" ask Gibran.

Steven was so pensive to remember Fachri. Does he have the right to tell about the problems that had befallen Shafa? Steven wasn't that reckless, considering Shafa was very stubborn. Not everyone knows about their past. Even during this time he prefers to stay away from people who know him. To hold his own soul.

"Papa doesn't know Bran" Steven replied. Of course he lied. Let Shafa himself tell his past.

"Rand..." Gibran turned to Randi. Hope the young man who had been close to Shafa told her something.

"I'm sorry Mas Gibran!" randi replied politely while slightly bowing her head.

The mood became quiet. Olivia, who was sitting next to Steven, was still awkward. Sometimes he could only glance at the husband he had left for more than seven years. The man beside him was still as handsome as before. Not much change he saw. Only Clara changed drastically into the figure of Shafa.

Steven himself only thought about Shafa's situation. He loved his late friend's daughter very much. The daughter he had cared for since childhood. There was nothing else on his mind now except Shafa.

The doctor who treated Shafa came out and told him that Shafa was fine. The doctor injected another sedative. The girl was made unconscious for some time during the recovery period. Because the damage caused by the poison is quite severe. If Shafa was conscious, he would feel tremendous pain.

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"How's Fif? Looks like the girl won't come again?"

Az and Afif were hilly, waiting for the girl referred to by Afif. Curiosity needs an answer. But time has not yet compromised. They've been up the hill this week. But no girl came there.

"I don't know Az. Maybe he's just a prank here. Let's go!" bring Afif. He almost gave up on destiny. The girl who made him fall in love never showed up. Maybe it's not time yet. He has to be patient again.

Az immediately followed the footsteps of Afif who had been in front of him. Afif has to set his heart again. He must be sincere if he is not a match.

"Quiet Fif. I'm sure he must have come here again" Az said, embracing the shoulder of the man walking beside him. Just a thin smile review that Az saw from Afif's face. "To get love must be full of struggle Fif," he said again.

"Don't give up Fif. You have to get your love."

"Let destiny guide me in the future. Do not force the will. Because He will give us the best." Afif said with his hands pointing up. He was in love at first sight. But maybe his love is enough to get here. The girl he expected never showed up.

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The wind invites the leaves to dance cheerfully. Breaking branches that are desperate to survive on branches that are no longer friendly. Fly flower powder to find a berthing.

The wind turned into a strong gust. Gathering clouds to unite. Creating large clumps. When god's word is broken. Spills of sky water flushed the earth.

New life will grow after that. The distinctive aroma of the ground flushed with the sky water gushed into the nose at him who was breathing. Creating a soothing cool air.

"How Brother?" samuel asked his cousin.

Thunder just stared fixedly at the loud rain outside. He stood in front of a glass door that connected his room with a balcony.

"Nothing!" answer Thunder briefly. His heart has been broken since yesterday. His aura had no news at all. Disappear without a trace like smoke.

"He must be fine. She's a tough girl. No one can hurt him. Let's just say he's busy with college." Samuel patted Thunder on the shoulder. Channeling the spirit so that his brother does not dissolve in sadness.

Today there are no checks of cok among them like the days before. Thunder and Samuel were both ignorant. No day without a prank for them. But ever since her Ara lost news. Thunder often fell silent. His brilliance seemed to drift off somewhere. His heart said that his Ara was not okay.

Rain continues to pour, the wetter the earth is made. The rain could not shake Thunder's worries. Not even able to cool his soul that also felt the pain. Unable to grow spirit in him.

Shafa was faithful with his eyes closed. His heart and soul are moving into a dream.

All his family was gathered as he had expected all along. But when his expected moments materialize, he must fight to stay alive. Playing with destiny continues to tease.

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Some say it's like sunrise if you wait too long. Then you'll miss it. But rest assured the opportunity will make room for us to fight. As long as I can see the sunrise. Never give up!

See you's....