
"Are you kidding me?" alyne asked with a slight hesitation. His lips were still in disbelief.
"I'm Saira, the girl I've been visiting her grave is my own."
"Ta .. but how can it be?" alyne asked still with a confused face.
"That's the fact, sometimes what God is afraid of we can't reason with reason."
The girl nodded. "If you were Saira, then who was Evelyn?"
"The poor girl died in a planned accident. Everything that happened to him was already planned by the people closest to him."
"Who?" alyne asked sadly.
"Auntie who's been hitching a ride at his house, that old woman who wiped out Eve and I'm gonna avenge everything."
"Are you two people hurt?" ask Alyne.
The girl nodded and stared at the ceiling of the room with sadness. "We were two people who were hurt, but I did it because of my own fault so God felt I deserved to be hurt."
"Can you tell me?" alyne and Saira asked.
Sentence by sentence smoothly slid from his lips. If it used to be emotional, not this time. He knew it was all because of him that caused all this to happen. Saira looked at Alyne's face clenching both of her hands furiously. He remembered the man named Aksa, how Saira treated him and it turned out that this was the cause of it all.
"Unfortunately, that man deserves your hatred" he growled at times wiping away the tears that came from his eyes.
"Why are you crying?" saira asked while chuckling.
"I don't know if there's a fate as bad as you. Usually it only happens in the world of fiction or movies."
"Destiny no one knows Alyne, maybe in this way I can get stronger. Proven right?" his snort thaws the atmosphere.
"Call it as usual. Jagan until someone finds out about this, there's my brother here."
"All right," he said.
"Then how do you respond? Do you still feel like I'm the same person?"
"Whoever you are, I will still support you. Regarding Eve's death, I'll help you avenge them." The eye is involved in storing a lot of coals that are ready to burn anyone.
"Thank you for everything, I don't know if friendship is real. But God opened my eyes through you."
"I don't believe it either, but it's a wonderful way God can make two people friends."
They both laughed, behind the door the very sweet face was crying. He heard everything, it turned out that all this time they were very close to Saira. It was just that the girl was living in the face and body of another person. He should have been very angry with all of them while making a pilgrimage to his grave.
"Then about the hundreds of millions of dollars, what do you do?" ask Alyne.
"For the treatment of my parents, they have suffered greatly since I was pronounced dead. All regrets lead them to a bad ending. At first I was happy to know this. However, my heart was very sad and decided to treat them immediately.
"At least they are still alive" Alyne said with a smile.
Izora closed her mouth with her shoulders shaking violently. Where was he as a brother, why could he be so cruel. He admits that Saira has taken away his happiness. But can't she as her sister's role model give her all the happiness she wants.
"I'm sorry, sorry," she said.
That night he decided to leave there with a myriad of regrets that grew back and crept into his heart without being guided. Healing wounds is not as easy as one might imagine.