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Ara was still crying, even though she had been crying for half an hour, still she could not stop the tears that had been pouring all over her face.

Inspiration looked at her with a sad look, for this was the first time Ilham faced a girl who was crying before him.

That morning, in the garden near Ara's house, Ilham accompanied Ara's heartbreak that could not accept her fate. Ara could not accept the fact that the little girl in her house was the sister of her father's forbidden relationship.

It is undeniable, anyone who experiences something like this, will definitely feel very surprised and depressed by the circumstances. Moreover, his father did not just make one mistake. His father even killed his mother with both of his dirty hands. Not only that, his father even had a great quarrel with his own brother, although in the end his father had to leave Ara with a terrible situation.

I looked towards Ara. He looked at Ara with a very sad look. In addition to not having the heart to see a girl cry, Ilham also did not know how to comfort the heart of a girl who is desperate like this.

“You, are you?” tanya Ilham, made Ara stop her crying.

Ara wiped away her tears, but she still could not stop crying over her fate which to her felt so painful.

“Other times, I will not let you run like earlier,” Ilam, making Ara look at him with a confused look.

“Whose sister?” asked Ara who was still confused by the figure of Ilham who he still did not know.

“Call aja Ilham. I'm the manager at Arash company,” Ilham replied, making Ara a small nod.

“Nothing, most importantly now, nothing happens to you, and you survived the accident. I will not blame you, kok,” lirih Ilham, who tried to give spirit, and Ecotherapy for Ara.

Ara only looked at him with a confused look, because somehow this man who was before her, was very understanding of her current state. Ara could only stare at him, with tears still occasionally streaming down her face.

Inspiration must slowly justify Ara's attitude. After all, Ara must accept all the destiny that God has laid on her.

“I'm really nobody to you. I am also not your brother, not your brother, but one you should know,” he said making Ara pay close attention to Ilham's face.

“I am here, to listen to your complaints at this time. And not impossible, I will listen to your complaints later. If you allow, I will continue to accompany you, with all the grievances you suffer,” said Ilham in a soft tone as possible.

Inspiration does not have a sister, but his father always taught himself to always be gentle with women.

Moreover that woman is, Arasha.

It is possible, the moments where Ara lost both her parents, Ara accidentally blocked her memory at that time, making her unable to remember Morgan and Ilham, who at that time already knew very well about Ara.

Because of that too, Ara became always angry and felt annoyed with everything that had disturbed her. It was not Ara's will to have this kind of temperamental attitude. It was all again because of Ara's dark past, which made her have to lose both her parents at once.

Ara looked deeply at Inspiration, leaving her a little touched by the Inspiration she so desperately needed at times like these.

Ara again screamed and cried as she pleased, making Ilham feel no longer know what to do.

Ara covered her entire face with both hands, making Ilham even more confused by the circumstances.

I don't know what made him not do it. Only he knows.

“Why was I born to a man like a father? Can't I choose my own life? Even after I was born, I could not determine my life! Everything is always arranged! From starting school, finance, cars, until the soul mate was arranged the same brother! Now what is it? Brother bring a little boy who said my sister. Can't I be happy in life, huh?” yelled Ara who could no longer hold back the resentment in her heart.

A little, Inspiration also felt what Ara suffered. He knew very well how Ara was feeling right now. But again, he could do nothing, other than watch her from next to him like this.

‘Why is my attitude the same as dad?’ the mind of Inspiration that feels depressed.

‘So like this it feels to be a father?’ inner Inspiration that has understood what his father has felt so far.

Inspiration bowed, not knowing what else to do. Because to touch Ara, it would be impossible for her to do so. Hugging Ara just now, he already felt almost unable to control himself.

Maybe because he feels too happy, because he can be close to the girl he likes.

“All the things that we consider bad, will not be bad forever. There must be a good side behind that bad side. You can't not generalize all the things that you think are bad,” said Ilham made Ara immediately swerve towards him.

“Where is it okay then?” asked Ara cynically, making Ilham sigh in length.

“There must be.”

“Degg ...”

Ara's heart kept racing, not allowing herself to calm down for a moment. Ara looked deeply at Inspiration, feeling that there was something in her that Ara did not know.

Hearing the advice from Inspiration, made Ara feel very calm.

“Perhaps, if there were no Ares, Arash wouldn't have been nice this morning to you. Indirectly, he wants to prove to you that he can be a more responsible brother, and more fair to his sisters. And maybe, the mistake will later turn into happiness, origin .. you accept it with iklas,” said Ilham at length explained to Ara, making Ara's eyes perfectly rounded to hear the words of Inspiration.

“But how can oil be mixed into a bucket of water?” ara asked, making Ilham smile towards her.

“That's where the privilege lies. God presents Ares in your life as oil, so that Arash can act like dishwashing soap. The three elements of water, oil and dishwashing soap, can never be separated, and depend on each other,” said Ilham made Ara understand about the concept of God, which Ilham said earlier.

Ara couldn't hold back her crying anymore. He cried again, made Ilham shake a little, and reflexively stroked Ara's head gently.

Morgan secretly saw this incident from a distance, making himself very upset at the man who was next to Ara. Morgan clenched his hands looking at Ilham who looked at Ara so deeply like that.

‘That man ...,’ inner Morgan who tried to hold back the resentment in her heart.

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