
Zidan glanced at the scarf that Mr. Kendra was holding. He stared at the sea that lay in front of him. Without a second thought, he entered and dived into it.
"What are you doing, Zidan?!" yelled Mr. Kemal who stood up as soon as he saw Zidan jump into the water.
"Zidan!" call Mr. Kemal, anxious.
Worried about Zidan, Abhizar's reflexes plunged into the sea.
All in all, this makes everyone panic. Shortly after, in the midst of their panic, Zidan appears with Anan. A few minutes later, Abhizar was poking out of the water along with Arya.
The atmosphere is getting tense. Because Anan and Arya are both unconscious.
Soon, they were doing first aid procedures. Abhizar helped Dimas deal with Arya. Anan by Zidan and Adji. In the midst of the heavy rain, their fear was growing, because the two did not react to anything.
And while they were busy with the rescue mission, the heli that Dimas requested arrived on the spot. Due to distance and emergency, Dimas had to bring it.
Not for long, they immediately took Anan and Arya to the hospital.
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Anan and Arya have been taken in a helicopter accompanied by Zidan and Abhizar. Now, Mr. Kemal and Mr. Kendra are in one car on the way to the hospital.
Mr. Kendra has not stopped crying. He deeply regrets his actions. And what he regretted the most was the girl he hated as long as she turned out to be a good girl and none other than his own biological granddaughter.
"Ann... Opa doesn't know, do you still want to be friends with Opa if you know what Opa really is? You're gonna hate Opa. Opa apologized. Although Opa doesn't deserve your forgiveness, but Opa really hopes you'll forgive Opa."
With a hiccup Mr. Kendra muttered inwardly.
Mr. Kemal, who was sitting next to Mr. Kendra, was sorry to see his father tear up while sobbing.
"Already, Pih. Don't cry anymore. No use Papih regrets now. Better Papih pray for Papih's grandson. I hope he can be saved."
Mr. Kemal took a slow breath. Actually, Mr. Kemal's grief is much greater. Because, he had not had time to meet and hug his daughter after so many years, he had to be faced with the bitter reality of the threat of Anan's safety today.
"Weather knows? Despite not saying so, Zidan was very disappointed in Papih at this time. Maybe Papih does not know, how much Zidan loves Anan. Especially when she finds out that Anan is her biological sister. Surely, he would not allow anyone to hurt that one-of-a-kind sister. No exception it Papih. And. to be honest, compared to my past disappointment, this is my deepest disappointment towards Papih."
Mr. Kendra grew sobbing and teary-eyed at the words of his son. That said, Mr. Kendra didn't just hurt Anan. However, at the same time he also hurt Zidan at once.
However, what to say. As the saying goes, rice has become porridge. It's all already happened. Regretting is useless. It is true people say. Regret comes not at the beginning, but later.
Mr. Kendra wiped away the trace of her tears. This was the biggest regret he felt.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Papih."
"Already, Pih. Don't apologize to Kemal."
"Is Papih still worthy of being their Opa?" ask Mr. Kendra with a glassy bead.
"If it's hard, I'm sure they'll forgive Papih. Papih knows why? Because they're Papih's grandchildren."
Hearing Mr. Kemal's words, Mr. Kendra became a little calmer. He also promised in his heart to try to get forgiveness from his two beloved grandchildren.
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In the hospital.
The helicopter has landed perfectly on the top of the Sandra Hospital building. Anan and Arya are immediately taken to the IGD for treatment.
In front of the IGD room, had been waiting for Mamah Yati and the others. After the IGD door closed, Zidan placed his weight in the same chair as Abhizar.
None of them asked about the events Anan had experienced this time. Mamah Yati was only able to shed tears since hearing from the official news about her daughter.
From the end of the corridor appeared doctor Sandra half ran towards them.
"What's really going on, Zidan?" Instantly Zidan raised his head to look at his mother.
"Why is Mom here?" Zidan asked back.
"You didn't answer Mom's phone. So Mamah called Rasmus."
Doctor Sandra had now sat down beside her son.
"Do you know who did this?"
Zidan was back down. He doesn't know what to answer.
"Why are you silent? Do you know the person behind this?" doctor Sandra's urging.
Mamah Yati looked deeply at Zidan. He can be sure that Zidan knows the answer to Doctor Sandra's question. It is hard to say it.
"Mom Sandra, Zidan must be exhausted. Let him change his clothes and rest."
Soon Mamah Yati turned her gaze to Abhizar.
"You too" he said.
After Zidan and Abhizar died, Mamah Yati turned to face the door and peered through the glass at the top of the door.
"You think we can go home, son." Together with the tears that were dripping, Mamah Yati let out a long sigh.
Zidan has changed clothes. Abhizar is still in the bathroom. As Zidan sat on the sofa, his phone vibrated the sign of an incoming call.
"Hello, Pih."
"How's Anan doing?"
"Still a doctor."
Zidan sighed and leaned his back.
"It may be better if Papih does not go to the hospital first."
"But... ."
"The time isn't right yet, Pih." Zidan.
"Zidan knows, Papih's with opa. Take opa."
Then Zidan disconnected his phone.
Zidan sighed again.
"Is that what you hate about Mamah Yati?" mumbling impales.
Zidan's daydreams were broken when Abhizar patted Zidan on the shoulder.
"What are you thinking?" abhizar asked as he dropped his weight on the bed.
"It's nothing" Zidan replied.
A moment later, Zidan looked in search at Abhizar. While Abhizar who was stared at only raised his eyebrows two signs have not understood.
"Is there nothing you need to explain to me?"
At once Abhizar understood the intent of Zidan's gaze. Abhizar let out a long sigh before answering Zidan's question.
"Arya and I are together. My mother is Arya's sister. It's just, I'm not very familiar with him. Since childhood we have always been rivals of each other. You remember that boy I told you about at the beginning of our friendship?"
Zidan nodded and was still focused on hearing Abhizar's explanation.
"That's Arya. Cousin my age. Even the month of our birth is the same. Ever since he introduced his best friend to me, I, who had no friends at the time, became angry because I felt I had been defeated. Of course I don't accept defeat. Although I have to admit that Arya is really supple. He'll make it easier to make friends than I tend to shut down at that time."
Abhizar got up from his seat and walked up to the window close to the sofa Zidan occupied. He lifted his gaze through the clear glass before him with both hands in his pants pocket.
"And after seeing Aryan's best friend, I ran with all my might in an uncertain direction. Until we accidentally collide. Huft..you know what happens next."
"So, you urged me to be friends with you back then so that you could show off to Arya too, right?" pissed Zidan.
"Well, at first, so. But over time I began to wake up and open up to anyone. I began to understand that life is not just about ourselves. But also others, even many. And it turns out having a friend is so fun."
Abhizar turned and smiled at Zidan.
"Thank you for wanting to be my best friend, until today," he said, moving towards the door.
"Do you still want here to reflect on our friendship story?" ask Abhizar, turn around.
Zidan finally stood up and stepped closer to Abhizar.
"What did Zidan say?" asked Mr. Kendra with an anxious look on his face.
"We're going home, Jon!" mister Kemal exclaimed to Jojon who was driving his car, without answering Mr. Kendra's question.
"Okay, sir," said Jojon, obediently.
Mr. Kendra was saddened when he was not given a chance to see Anan and Zidan in the hospital tonight.
Mr. Kendra touched the back of Mr. Kendra's hand.
"Flame, don't worry. Leave everything to Kemal."
Hearing Mr. Kemal's words, Mr. Kendra's heart was a little calmer.
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