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Accident

...I wanted to get out of those shackles but this is not the way I wanted to go....

...~Humaira Khema Shireen's...

...🌴🌴🌴...

Early in the morning all the residents of Humaira's house had woken up. Today, Shadiva will deliver Rein a swimming race. The mother of two must have felt so excited. 

Unbeknownst to him. There was a child who stared at everything Shadiva did with a sad look. His eyes glazed over imagining himself in Rein's position.

Dearest, get a hug every day, be noticed and also take precedence. He wants to feel that too. Humaira wanted to feel how to become Rein's figure one day only. 

"Humai, let's help Mom put this food in the stock," said Shadiva who made Humai immediately wipe his tears.

Lamenting all night, every day or even a year. Everything will never change. For years she waited for her mother's change. Trying to study hard. However, his intelligence during school, the rank he achieved was never meaningful in his mother's eyes.

"Lack of credit, Mai. Rein really likes potato ozeng. So he must have eaten a lot of it" Shadiva said as Humaira stuffed the rice into the lunchbox.

"Yes, ma'am" Humai said, trying to smile. 

He never expected more. Being around her mother like this alone made her heart happy. Not hearing every painful sentence from her mother's lips was the most beautiful gift Humai was waiting for. 

"Are you going to wait for Rein?" ask Humaira slowly.

"of course. I can't wait to see your sister race. I'm sure Rein will win. He's the son of a talented mother." 

It hurts!

Humaira nodded her head. Hearing her mother say mother's son alone made her envious. Humai never heard his mother call him mother's daughter. But he was trying to stay calm. 

"Well, are you going straight home?" 

"Mom will take your sister for a walk. After that Mom and Rein will be home." 

Don't you want to take me? I as his brother also want to join see Rein racing, she said in her heart without being able to say it directly. 

Before long, Rein appeared in sportswear. The face of his sister is 11 12 with his father who makes Humai always happy when looking at Rein. 

When he misses his dead father. So enough to look at his sister's face, the longing was as if healed. 

"Didn't Brother want to come?" tanya Rein held Humaira's hand.

Actually, the relationship of the sister was very close. Even Rein had always wanted to be near Humaira. However, the time Humai made to study, college and work made him have a distance with Rein.

He could not continue to be next to his sister even though his soul was anxious. Humai loved Rein and vice versa. 

"Your sister should study at home, honey. He's not coming!" That's not Humaira's voice.

But Shadiva answered immediately. 

"Let's go, baby!" 

Rein did not answer. His gaze contained sadness as his eyes flashed with his brother's eyes. As if the teenager wanted his brother to come see him racing.

"Hurry up on your shoes, Rein!" shadiva said after closing all his boxes.

"Wouldn't you come?" rein asked again as their mother walked into her room. "Rein wants Brother Humai to see Rein race and win." 

Humaira tried to smile. He cupped Rein's face and wiped away his sister's dripping tears. He also felt sad. Humai could not cry in front of his sister. 

He was sure he was crying. Then Rein will cry. Humai was only afraid that his sister would not focus on the race because she was sad.

Rein nodded with certainty. She held both of her brother's hands with eyes full of affection.

"I promise I'll bring the chalice to you, brother. I also hope that what Rein does will keep you from looking into Big Brother one eye again." 

Humaira's heart slipped. She did not expect that her sister would think about her fate as well. During this time, Humai tried to cover everything from his sister. He did not want Rein to see how his mother behaved like that to him.

"I know everything, brother. Sorry if Rein has been quiet all this time. Rein just wanted to prove to Mom that it wasn't always bad brother in her eyes" said Rein, who made Humaira quickly pull her sister into her arms.

There's no talk. However, Humaira shed tears feeling haru on the figure of Rein. He also knew how his sister struggled to become a class star figure. Learn, learn and learn what Rein continues to do. 

"It has. Come, Honey. We're leaving!" shadiva said as he just walked out of the room.

The hug came off. Rein and Humaira wiped away each other's tears and both tried to smile. 

"May God ease the way for you, dear."

"Aamiin's." 

They immediately walked forward. Don't forget Humaira kissed the back of her mother's hand gently.

"Be careful, Mom. Don't speed," Humaira said to her mother.

Shadiva is silent. However, his hand slowly rubbed Humai's head which made the girl sculpt.

"I'm sorry that Mom's attitude has hurt you all this time, huh? But honestly I just want you to be appreciated by the many people out there, son," Shadiva said softly as he looked at his daughter. "Out there, the beautiful face will always be in front. I just want you to not be isolated and appreciated by many." 

After saying that, Shadiva quickly entered the four-wheeled vehicle. Humaira tried to smile and wave her hand. But somehow his feelings became empty.

It was as if he was not willing if his mother and sister went to the race.

"Sister, I'm leaving yah!" rein said a little shouting.

"Yes, be careful." 

Eventually the car started driving away from the yard. Humaira did not even step her foot in as if she wanted to stare at her mother's car until it was invisible from her eyes.

They did live in a low economy after the departure of Humaira's father. His precious relics are only old school cars and this pretty comfortable house. 

Humaira finally entered the house. He wanted to do homework that was mopping, washing dishes and cooking utensils that had not been cleaned by his mother.  

Nearly 15 minutes, Humaira washes dishes and cooking utensils. Finally the job is done too. However, before long the sound of his phone call made Humai quickly walk to reach the flat object. 

"Mother?" he nodded slowly and quickly picked up his phone.

"Hello. Assalamualaikum, Ma?" he said it quickly.

"Hello. Is this the brother of the owner of this phone?" ask the voice of a man who made Humai's heart beat fast.

"Yes, Sir. This who? I am his daughter" Humaira said slowly.

"I want to inform the police that the owner of this phone was in a serious accident and one of the victims died on the spot." 

~Connected

The point is this storyline has me deadengin yah. There will be no changes until the end. If it does not go your way, you have to be patient.

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