#TanpaName: The End of the Journey
19.

Darius had been in a coma for almost 2 days, and Mauris went into his ward.

"You all get out of here. Let it be tonight, I'm guarding Darius." Mauris orders all his men to stand guard inside and outside Darius' room.

"Okay sir." answered Mauris's men briefly, who then gave the code to all his friends, to leave Darius' room immediately.

Mauris is waiting for the circumstances around him really lonely first. Long enough he stood around the door of the nursery room of the Little Sister, until finally the situation became very quiet as well as silent.

Then the young man walked up to Darius' bed, and he took out a bottle of medicinal liquid that he had obtained from the Master. Along with a new syringe.

Mauris then opened the syringe from the package, then he opened the lid of the bottle of liquid medicine. When Mauris was sucking the liquid medicine using a syringe, suddenly there was a sound of delirious Darius but very slowly also weak.

"N. N." call Darius to an imaginary friend according to Mauris, slowly too weak.

Mauris's eyes were rounded, when he heard that the Little Sister had finally responded even though she was unconscious. Increase the accelerated process of sucking the drug.

Afterwards, the young man prepared to inject medicinal liquid into the infusion tube of the Little Brother.

"From. I'm sorry brother, you can't lose you a second time. After this, you will be reborn and forget all the events that made you hurt like this" said Mauris and directly injected the drug.

After the medicine made it in and slowly flowed into every stream of Darius' blood.

Mauris was a little distant because he wanted to find out the reaction of the drug to Darius, while throwing a bottle of medicine and a used syringe into a trash can near his feet.

"Engh. Enghhh. Engh. Heat. Be ill. Aaaa. Aaaa..," said Darius, then he felt his temperature rise as well as his body ached and lastly he shouted. Then his body went limp.

Tittt....

Heart indicator sounds show a straight line.

The face of Mauris then turned frantic, approached by the body of the Sister.

"From. Darius." called him while shaking the body of the Little Sister who was still hot, but was gone.

Then he immediately moved from next to Darius' bed to seek medical help, but only opened the door handle of the room.

Darius' heart rate indicator sounds again.

Tit...

Tit...

Tit..

It sounded heavier, to make Mauris turn his body to return to the bed of the Brother.

Then he saw Darius start to make movements in both fingers and his eyes were slowly opened.

"Darius." call Mauris gently while rubbing the Big Brother's temple.

Darius then turned to the origin of the sound, stared at a little while The Big Brother with his breath now slightly roaring in the oxygen tube he was wearing.

"Sir, Mauris!" tanyanya.

A happy smile spread across the young man's face.

"Yes Deck. It's sister. Thanks though. Hahaahhaha. Thank you, you are back." Mauris replied with a happy laugh that followed him.

"Thank master. I'll pay for all your kindness by bringing the child, right away." Mauris said.

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A few dozen years later...

Draper...

Draper...

Draper...

The sound of footsteps ran from behind the house.

"Huh. Morning Tita, Opa. Huh, Papa. Cup. Cup. Cup." said Kinanti with his breath and kissed the cheeks of every member of his family who was sitting for breakfast

"And so, Cup. My dear Mama." she said back after looking for the Mother in the kitchen and kissed her cheek.

Mirah then took a deep breath.

While turning over, to walk towards the dining table.

His head shook, when he saw the Son who was in great hurry, took the bread and devoured it with his hands, which bound his long hair, but with difficulty.

"Mama's makasi." replied Kinan with a mouth full of bread.

"Opa's granddaughter, slow down - eat it baby. Later you can have stomach pain." Remember the Grandpa.

With a big smile towards the Grandfather, then Kinanti gulped down her apple juice, to encourage the bread she consumed.

"Dear, are you bad again? Heum?" ask the Father while stroking the top of the Son's head.

"Hehehehee. Yes Pa, it's up. The boss in the office, the guy's a real perfectionist Pa. Kinan became dizzy, horrified all his requests, let alone fear that there would be new writers entering. Famous again, beeeuuhhh. That's for sure, Kinan's room in the office, I moved into this house. Kinan had a lot to edit their writing." explains Kinanti who last night had to stay up late to finish editing books - new books from writers in his office.

Kinanti Bulan Putri Bara is now 20 years old, after an unpleasant incident while in elementary school, Kinanti was finally moved, and, because the Grandmother was afraid that the same or even more severe events would occur. Kinanti then decided to home schooling, until the completion of High School. Then she studied in the department of journalists and as one of the smart students, she was able to complete her 2.5-year study period with a cumlaude GPA. Now, the slender but short girl has worked at one of the largest printing companies in her city as an assistant editor.

"Ck. My dear, look into your eyes. Like the eyes of a panda, you never see Tita make up. Come, pretty. Dandan little yes. Let's have a girlfriend, dating time is just the same books and laptops?" counsel and persuade the Grandmother, while fixing the Chinatown.

Kinanti slightly frowned, with her mouth filled with bread. Then he took the apple juice in front of him again, then gulped until it ran out.

"Ohhhhh, Tita. Kinan is still young, just entered 20 years. So, there are still many opportunities to find a guy. Later, if Kinan was already the editor-in-chief. Well, that's where I'm going to find a guy. Husband even, no need to dance Tita, gini I was already charming. Okay - okay, my dearst Tita." replied ignorant Kinanti while ending with a blink of his eye.

"OKAY. My dear family, I'm leaving first. See you later tonight." said pamit Kinanti by then stand up and bend her body. Then he waved to keep coming out of his house.

The whole family smiled at the cute girl.

"Ck. His son Bara Adi Putra. The details are the same, the hard workers are the same. Just like his Father." said Mami Bara while glancing at the Son.

Bara took a deep breath and smiled widely.

"That means my DNA is good Mi. Honey, we make a sister for Kinan same Bima again yuk. Let this house add rame." said Bara who then teased the Wife who was choosing a tie for him.

"Ck, ishhh. It's old Pa, it already has Bima." replied Mirah.

Bima is the second child of Bara and Mirah who is quite far from the age of Kinanti, the boy is male and has just entered the Elementary School.

"Oahem. Good morning," Bima said as she walked with her eyes still closed, but she knew the whereabouts of Grandfather. Then he pulled on the old man's sleeve.

"Waduh, Opa's grandson. Ask him to be on my lap. Come on, come on." replied Papi Bara while then holding his second grandson to be then held on one of his thighs.

"So, is Opa going to be heavy? Come down, sit in your own chair." said Mirah as she wanted to take the Child from the lap of the In-laws.

"No pa-pa Mir, not heavy either." replied rejecting Papi Bara.

"Tuh, Ma. Opa I am the strongest. Cup. Bima dear, Opa." replied Bima who is not less ignorant with the Big Brother, while peeping the cheek of the Grandpa.

"Oh, so unfortunately just like Opa, Tita is not?" said the spoiled Grandma.

"Ck. Tita - Tita's. Little - little crashing, little - little crashing. Oh, and dear Tita too. Cup." replied the little man as he suddenly kissed the cheek of Madam Nadia.

"Hahahaha." a happy laugh broke out from all the Bara family members seeing Bima's cute behavior.

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Titt's...

The sound of detection of employee identification card affixed Kinanti on the door lock of his office room.

"Huh, nice. Fortunately there are still 2 minutes" he said, after seeing his watch made sure he was not late to miss.

"Chamomile tea's. Make Mother our Editor Assistant whose work is almost late every day." said a tall girl big while offering a mug containing favorite tea Kinanti.

"Oh, Rasti. My best ever friend. Thank's Babe." Kinanti replied to her best friend from SD.

"Mmm, Ki. Do you know the rumors of a new writer who will sign a contract for our company is not?" tanya Rasti finished sipping her coffee.

"Heums? Haus - desus? Whaan? No, Ms. Stella does not have any strange info about her." replied Kinanti while still enjoying her tea.

"Denger - Denger, he will replace the position of Bu Stella. As editor-in-chief, not as writer. Because she said Ms. Stella wanted to resign, wanted to join her husband's duty abroad." explained Rasti.

As they were talking, suddenly someone appeared to pass outside their office. A tall thin man, with slightly long limp straight hair, a tapered face and his pale white skin. He walked firmly, one hand coming into his pants pocket. Rasti and Kinanti's gaze then turned to the wide glass door before them, looking at the visual of the handsome young man who was walking towards the entrance of their office.

Zreeck...

The sound of a sliding office glass door.

The young man then entered and when he saw Kinanti's face, his steps came to a halt.

Their eyes are clashing with each other.

"Who is he? Like you ever met?" inner Kinanti and the young man were at the same time.

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