You Are My Life (You are My Life)

You Are My Life (You are My Life)
Early Meeting



The tiny foot ran, kept running... The rain that drenched his body. He did not care about the lightning that was mutually unpretentious. Right now he just wants to get to his father's apartment.


God, this is impossible, right? Dad, your mother couldn't have done this stupid thing.


In his heart he kept hoping that what he heard was not true. She was crying so hard. The gurgling of the falling rain water had disguised his crying voice.


He stood in front of the high-floor building. His gaze was fixed on the people who were crowding there in raincoats.


He shook strongly with his body shaking. Two body bags carried by several people passed through him.


"No.... Dad, Mum..."


Shout as loud as possible while stopping the steps of the people carrying the body bag. He knelt on the asphalt of the street, opening up slowly reseleting one of the body bags.


Although it was filled with blood and wounds, but he could recognize who was inside the corpse bag. His hands shook even more, he clutched tightly onto the body bag.


"Why? Why did you leave me and Hisham. Why..??" screaming while crying hysterically


One of the people patted his shoulder that shook violently "Patience son, this is your parents' choice"


"Dad... Mother.. Do not stay with Na, same Hisham." he cried before losing consciousness.


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Hasna moved restlessly in her sleep, sweat pouring down her forehead. Tears were dripping in the corner of her closed eyes. The murmur still continued to sound from his lips.


"Mothers..Dad, don't leave Na and Hisham.. Mom, Dad..."


Huh....


Hasna woke up with a sigh, it has been seven years since the tragic passing of her parents. However, that shadow of the past could still not disappear from his mind. It caused a trauma for himself.


Still I'm like this every heavy rain at night.


Hasna woke up sitting on her bed, a single mattress lying on the floor without a bed. Hasna pulled out the blanket and got up. He walked out of his room.


The dawn prayer had just reverberated, calling every one of His people to carry out his duty. Hasna prepared to take a shower and prepare breakfast for herself and her sister.


Chequelek


Hasna opened the door to her sister's room, which was right next to her. He saw his old sister curled up under the blanket.


"Syam woke up, it was morning" Hasna said as she stroked her sister's head.


"Emmm. Yes Brother"


"Wake up, shower and pray first. Sister Na, want to prepare breakfast first" said Hasna


"Hm"


Hasna smiled little to see her sister who looked still sleepy. The girl walked out of Hisham's room, then headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.


Breakfast with fried rice only. But, these two sisters look so enjoying their breakfast.


"Live in the dishwasher, Sham" Hasna said after she finished breakfast and washed the dishes of her former meal


"Yes Brother"


"Let's take you to school" Hasna said


"No need Brother, Sham is big! Sham schools are also deket" said the 12-year-old


Hasna smiled and stroked her sister's head "Syam is already big, Kak Na only felt this way. But Sham already high gini, surely soon followed the height of Brother"


Hisham just smiled knot, at his age Hisham including a child who is indifferent and talkative. Perhaps, it would not be like this if the events of 7 years ago did not happen in his life.


"Yaudah, later on if Sham is Junior High. Brother will not anther you anymore. Now'kan still splintered. Hehe" Hasna said slightly chuckling


"Just as big brother" he answered briefly


Hasna put her sister on the shoulder and they walked out of their rented house. Walk down the small alley towards the big road.


Actually, I don't want to see Sham like gini. But, how else. Everything has happened.


The incident seven years ago, really caused a sense of trauma for the brothers.


Finally they reached the gates of the school of Hisham. The distance is not too far, it only takes 30 minutes on foot.


"Syam enter first Brother, be careful on the road" Hisham said as he grabbed Hasna's hand and kissed her


"Yes Sham, you are also the spirit of learning. Soon want the National Examination. Must be the spirit of learning so that it can get good grades" said Hasna who was answered nod by Hisham


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Hasna is getting ready to go home from work. However, Hasna must be surprised by her friend who tells her if anyone is looking for her.


"Who's looking for me?"


"Someone's looking for you outside, hurry up. He looks so creepy. Do you have any debts? Maybe he wants to collect your debt"


Hasna who was confused by the words of her friend just came out because her work hours were over.


Hasna did not feel she had any debt, except for her boarding rent which was still in arrears two months. It's impossible to catch up to the depcollector. Thought


And this is the beginning of his meeting with a cold man who managed to impress him and in the end stuck with his own feelings.


Satria Bima Prakasa, a handsome man with a perfect body. The right hand of Yudha Abimana Walton, a young businessman who is quite famous in his homeland and several countries outside.


Early on meeting her, Hasna was already so fascinated with her good looks. However, his cold and resolute attitude made Hasna become fearful.


Bima met him just to find out about the information, the incident in hotel room 302. Four years ago, it was enough to disturb Hasna's mind because she saw clearly the incident.


"Tell me what you saw about her 4 years ago in room 302?" Bima asked filled with an intimidating tone


Well, maybe it's time I told you about the thing that's always haunted me with guilt.


Seriate


There are still many stories that have been repeated before in the novel Light Of My Life.


The story of the girl Hasna helped is in the title Light Of My Life. Those who have not stopped by can stop by immediately.