Wife For Faith

Wife For Faith
Chapter 44



Flashbacks


The atmosphere of the swimming pool was so hot, but did not dampen the intention of the visitors to have fun. They are getting more enthusiastic. Many of those people were playing water, squatting, lying on floats, and some were busy dating in the corner. Ignore the last one.


Meanwhile, a group of high school teenagers who are busy playing in the deepest pool, look fun to throw water to each other's face. But they seem to have forgotten something. There is one girl who wears a long swimsuit–sama like the girls– just just stay by the pool.


"Hey, Fira! Why are you still there? Comehere! Join us" cried the sweet-faced girl to her friend Safira.


"No, ah, Fa. I'm here only," Safira refused with a forced smile.


"That's great, anyway, you, Fir! Uda, what's here! You will not die later, if you join us-we!" the famous Sahut Kingdom was quite temperament amongst the other girls.


"Sir, Ra. I'm here, "push Sapphira to his stand. But that desire was ignored by them.


This time, Raya got up from the pool, continued to step closer to Safira who actually chose to stay away.


"Udah, come on, Fir! Cetek, really. You don't have to be afraid of that. I held it, really," persuaded Raya, while pulling her friend's hand.


"Son, Ray. I don't want to. I'm here," said Safira. His eyes were already reddening holding back the crying.


It was like not listening to Safira's rejection. He continued to pull the hand of the friend until there was a pull between the two girls.


While the others. Join cheering, supporting Raya so that she can invite Sapphira down from the heaven, uh, that means down into the pool, including Fatimah.


The girl so excitedly clapped her hands inside the pool. He did not want to get tired to join the friend to take a swim. Fatimah just wants to be a supporter. "Ray, pull on! Get Fira to take a shower here!" his yell.


The incident is of course a spectacle of other visitors, although there are also those who just look at them indifferently to cynics. However, the name is also a teenager who is pubescent and is having fun looking for excitement in life, they do not care what kind of response from people.


They continue to make noise until a little get scorn from other visitors. However, back again with the slogan of the teenagers. What matters is happy! Want to have money, or not, which is important.


Do not know, if the mothers out there are struggling to tighten their belts in order to make the kitchen keep emitting smoke.


"Ray, I really can't swim, Ray. I fear. I don't want to." Sapphira's face was pale as the power of the Kingdom was so great that it pulled her body into the pool.


"Even, that's your all who don't want to make an effort to practice," he said spicyly, "Lagian, Mr. Sugeng also told us all to practice. So, no excuses, no. Come along! We can have fun here too!"


Raya and Safira's bodies are now at the edge of the pool. Just a little more left.and suddenly the bodies of the two girls were already in the water.


"Anjay, Raya is steady surantap!"


"Finally, you can pull that Fira over here, Ray. I gave you ten thumbs."


"Partially, this Fira belagu very do not play water. Thought he was a mermaid, if hit by water turned into a mermaid."


However, Fatimah who was standing not so far from Sapphira fell to realize there was something strange. The laughter disappeared without finding the body of the friend on the surface. There were only air bubbles coming out from where Sapphira was.


"Guy!" fatimah shouted worriedly, then patted his friend's shoulder at the side. "That's why Fira hasn't come out yet?" the question turned frantic.


Questions from Fatimah a little make his attention to the center of the attention of his nine school friends. Those who had been busy laughing, were now instantly silent. They looked at each other, then shrugged each other's shoulders.


"Had, at most he's acting."


"Yes, Fa. I don't think you know the Fira. He is, right, his hobby of acting. So, maybe he's exploring his role as a drowning man."


"You crazy!" fatimah was angry, then went into the water. With his swimming glasses, he searched for the existence of Sapphira among the bodies of other visitors and unfortunately it actually complicates the search. He continued to hit people there without caring about the curse obtained.


Fir, where are you? Don't worry me, dong! his mind kept praying. Hope, if the Creator hears his request.


The others realized, when Sapphira's body did not appear on the surface. Their faces turned panicked and pale. Raya even went inside and looked for the whereabouts of the friend. His heart was really upset, he joined Fatimah to look for Sapphira until his eyes widened from behind his swimming glasses.


"Fira!" he screamed in the water. However, it will be useless because the body that is being called is already in the grip of Fatimah.


Sapphira's body was unconscious when Fatimah found it. The girl also felt guilty because instead of helping, it was pumping.


"Fir, wake up, Fir! Don't do this, you need to wake up! I don't like you like this." Fatimah continued to pat Sapphira's face in a frenzy. He also tried to provide first aid, or commonly called CPR.


The actions of the girl became a spectacle of many visitors. Many are sad, anxious, but some are blaming. One of the visitors who had seen their deeds did not hesitate to nag Raya.


The girl could only cry on the side of Fatimah's body. His lips were too thick to answer the scolding of the mothers. Without anyone else knowing, he was also regretful, even so cursing his own deeds. His selfishness brought disaster to others.


Although eventually Safira's condition improved and even recovered more quickly, but they felt very guilty, especially Raya and Fatimah. She always dodged when she met Safira because the shadow of the drowned body belonging to the friend always haunts their eyes closed.


From then on, Fatimah became traumatized by the swimming pool. When invited to go there, he will certainly avoid, or even lock himself in the room. The girl preferred to read a textbook, or even do something else that could keep her from thinking about the incident anymore.