TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Bye Fely's

"Halooo.." said Zafir at the end of his flat object.

"Yes.." said the voice of the man on the other side.

"With Om Mutual?"

"Yes..."

"Om sorry, I'm Zafir. Fely's friend. Can Om come to doctor Sutomo. Fely needs his father's help,"

"Fely... my son?" there was a trembling voice at the end there.

"Yes, Fely is his son Om Reksa and Aunt Alena" Zafir assured the man at the end of his call.

After making sure the man named Reksa came, Zafir closed his call.

"Mas, let Fely's body here!" pinta Zafir still with a face.

"Good, Mas. I was there. If there's anything call me!" Designate Fahribke a location.

"good. Thank you, Mas." said Zafir before Fahri returned to his room.

While waiting for the arrival of Reksa, Zafir sat in a chair not far from the safe Fely was placed.

Not forgetting that the young man contacted both of his parents. Rumored the sad news about Fely.

Zafir reopens Fely's pink diary. I wonder what the contents of the book are.

Why did the girl only carry a diary, a face and a veil? Where are the wallets, money and cell phones?

Prejudice again attacked Zafir.

However, Zafir again kept his curiosity as soon as he read the second page of the diary.

Dear Diary's,

That afternoon I met the coolest and cuckiest guy in class.

I didn't know I found him in the stands.

Nyebelin so look at the cool-ass face.

But he saved me from the brunt of the sea of humans who came out in a hurry because he heard a loud bang.

I was taken to his house. Meet family.

They're so warm. They accept me, which is clearly foreign to them.

For a moment I was jealous of that cute young man.

It turns out that in his family he is not the type of cake, he even impressed care so much.

So inget same Papa.

How is Papa.

Does Papa not miss Fely.

Fely every day misses Papa.

Papa where the hell is he?

Can we meet one day, Pa?

🙁🙁🙁

Next sheet

Dear Diary's,

I'm ashamed to know.

Sleeping on Zafir's couch.

Apalgi pas nganter I go home he uses there is a bad mood event again.

I finally got to kos-an last night the gate was in the padlock.

The ending was even told to sleep Zafir's house with his mother.

Oh, yes Zafir's mother is very beautiful.

She wears a robe and hijab to shade the eyes of those who see her.

Keinget with Mami. But, mami is not secare Umma Zafir.

Yes, as soon as the guy calls his mom.

I don't know what Umma means, but I was asked to call like that.

If only my Mama could be as warm as Umma.

I miss the old Mami, who always hugged and kissed me.

But Om Felix changed Mami.

Mami forgot about Fely.

🙁😟😟

Zafir took a deep breath reading the sheet.

"Fel, makasi yaa.. has called Umma in your diary." His memory goes back to the time of his first lecture.

Although it was only the first day, but it was already noisier. Whether they were obrolin, Zafir really did not know.

On average they already know each other when ospek. Although himself. He is not the kind of person who likes to talk.

Not as sable as Zafran or seramah Zafira. Zafir the quiet type who cares.

In silence he understood the names of each of his classmates. That is how Zafir is with his weakness.

The young man immediately chose the seat that felt empty without asking. If only I didn't know who to ask?

Understandably, he came exactly two minutes before the first lecturer entered.

It turns out that the lecturers who entered were their guardian lecturers. Auto that day he immediately asked to be formed PK, the class leader. If at school we mention Ketkel aka the class leader.

At the election Zafir suggested the name Boy. The young man also explained the advantages of his classmates.

Auto classmate staring at Zafir confused especially the Boy. Those who feel never close to him can reveal his advantages.

"What's the psychic, Fir?" whispered Boy instantly daei the back seat.

"No" replied Zafir.

Through a little debate, Boy was finally elected as PK.

At that time he also had a glance at a friend who had a white face semi-Oriental but he ignored. Even though she knew the girl was named Fely.

However, to just say hello he was reluctant. Until .they met in the stands a few months ago.

Zafir stared at the gurney covered in white cloth in front of him.

"Fel, I just believe this is best for you. Even though I haven't accepted it. I still hope you wake up and smile like your usual smile. Which always makes me switch my world for you" Zafir rmonologues with himself.

"Allohummaghfirlaahaaa warhamha wa afiha wa'fu anha..." Zafir continues to monologue.

"May your journey be facilitated. Your grave is laid. Your worship is his light. Allah knows the struggle of His servant. He's not sleeping, Fel."

"Fel, I asked the angel Izroil how? Let me know when I'm called not surprised. Because you've told me, "the ridiculous words of Zafir to calm his heart.

He remembered Malik and Devan, the young man immediately sent a message to his two best friends. Zafir reported Fely's sad departure.

"Inna lillahi wa inna divine rojiun. Elo where's Bro?" reply Malik.

"Gue mourns, may the Almighty stretch out his grave. Where is Fely buried?" reply Devan.

"Gue's still in Karmen don't know where he's buried?" reply Zafir to both.

Right after he replied to Malik and Devan's message. Umma and Buya are at the door of the ER. The two rushed over towards Zafir sitting down.

"Where is Fely's body?" ask Umma.

"That!" point Zafir to the gurney in front of him.

Aqeela approached the gurney, and opened it.

"Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiun" said Aqeela lirih.

Her net was glazed to see the body of the girl her son loved. The woman immediately closed it because she could not bear it.

"He must be suffering, facing this alone." Aqeela dropped her body into the arms of her husband. Continuing stuffing.

The curious Desta opened it, the man clenched his hands together furiously.

"Who did it, Fir?" ask Desta to Zafir.

"Not yet, Mom." Zafir stared at his parents who were in different reactions but both felt lost, making him full.

A man in glasses came to the three of them.

"Sorry whose name is Zafir?" ask the man.

"I Om," Zafir stood up.

"I'm Mutual, Fely's Papa. Where is he now?" said Reksa anxiously.

"He's here, Om!" Zafir took off the covering of Reksa's daughter.

The man screamed, calling his daughter's name.

He hugged the body tightly. As a form of longing for dozens of years.

"Where's Alena?" ask Reksa.

"No idea, Om. But Fely now belongs to Om. Not Aunt Alena." replied Zafir.

"You mean?"

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