AL-THAR
#65. Death to ...?
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"Hello, Brother Mira!"
Mira was a bit surprised when she found the girl she had met several times and was now in her house, was sitting relaxed too.
"Hi, Ki! It's old?"
Mira was a little confused to make small talk with the girl.
"Half an hour, Brother."
His attention was immediately distracted by the arrival of the mother in the middle room.
"You yourself? Where's athar?"
Sorry, ma ... "Bang Athar again there's a sudden job in New York, Ma." that's it. Mira wouldn't say much to her mother. In fact, at first he would not tell anything about Athar. But that's impossible for him to do. Kan mana may be a son-in-law who is usually always there where his wife is, now will not be seen the trunk of his nose in a long time. So Mira decided to tell me some of it.
"That means you're coming back here, too,"
"Yes that. But I'm doing the same job again Pram. So maybe if I don't go home, that means I'm staying at Pram's house, Ma."
"Yes, but you should always be careful. Can't be careless, can't be banged up."
"Sheep, Ma." Mira takes a seat on the single sofa. He should take a break. Although he was actually curious about one thing, "You're dating Ghani?" guess without further ado to Kiara.
Kiara, the girl was a bit stunned by Mira's question which was quite frontal in her opinion. How could it possibly be asked to him who was even–
"Yes, dong." even mama who answered Mira's question. "Wife candidate to be more precise."
"HA?" Mira could not hide her surprise. "CAN'T?"
"God," said my mother again. "Don't lebay. Mama's story later. Now we have to fit the shirt, yuk!" Mama stand.
"Where?"
"To her friend Sheli's boutique. Your brother is waiting for us there."
"Uhm, I'm late, Ma."
"Why again?"
Mira. "I'm gonna soak for an hour."
Mama sighed. "Yes already, whatever." how else, it was so innate pregnant with his daughter.
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Let's say Mira is stupid, let it be, it's okay. Repeatedly every day he never tired once to look at his cellphone. The hope must be only one . that Athar immediately contacted him.
But two days had passed and there was still no news from the husband.
"Yahoooooooooooo!"
The sound of screaming from downstairs made Mira very surprised. He immediately walked out of his room and stepped with a thumping chest.
Mira knew very well that it was the sound of Shelia's scream. Now his heart was overwhelmed with anxiety over the shadow a few months ago, when he found the state of the brother bleeding.
No, not again. Don't. I'm afraid.
As soon as her steps had arrived downstairs, she found Shelia being hugged by her mother, both of whom were crying. Moreover, the cry of Shelia is so great, that it feels like Mira will cry too when approaching.
"Why, Ma? Shel?" he asked worriedly for the two women. Mira holds the arms of Shelia and mama together, but both are still difficult to subdue due to the stifling cries. "Why are you crying anyway? I was so confused," tears just flowed down Mira's cheeks. Yes, she's been that easy to cry since her pregnancy.
"B-bryan .. he ..." said the mother stammered.
"Why, Ma?"
"He was in an accident and .. died, Mir."
Oh, my goodness
Mira felt what Shelia was currently feeling. How could that big pregnant Shelia, and her marriage will happen in less than two weeks, even find that Bryan –father of the child in the womb– now died.
In that instant, Shelia collapsed into my mother's arms. He was unconscious to the point of making Mira and Mama panic.
"Sheliiii!" jerrit Mira.
Mama sat on the floor hugging Shelia, as there was currently no one who could help them to bring Shelia into the room.
"Don't panic, Mir, don't" prevent mama. "You can't be stressed either. Remember your young content," on the sidelines of her panic, she was still able to think about Mira's condition as well.
Mira shook her head while crying. "No papa, Ma. I'm powerful. How's Trus Bryan? Who gave you the news?"
"Barusan, Bryan's friend who told Sheli. Bryan's still in the hospital."
"Yes, I'll be there to see the situation. Now we move Sheli to the room, Ma,"
"Don't, Mir. Weight. You can't be heavy."
"And the two of us, Ma."
Mira immediately nodded. "Yes, Ma. I'm going there now."
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"May I report, Boss?"
"About?"
"The wife of the Boss seka–"
"No need."
"But, Boss?"
Athar lifted his gaze and stared intently at the subordinate. "You don't have to set me up, Gar. You I pulled here not to report the activities of anyone other than the one I ordered."
"Good, Boss. Excuse me. But Non Mira–"
"LINGGARS!"
"To the hospital." Linggar boldly said what he wanted to say. Because a little bit he began to care about the wife of his boss. Although the current task of keeping the boss' wife is not running.
Athar did not dismiss his shock upon hearing those words. The anxiety that began to run its feelings is now desperately he can hold and save. Perhaps that feeling still filled his heart. But it is his ego that is more mastering it now. The desire to give distance to the wife is not without cause. He had said many times his objections and dislikes to his wife's friend, but many times his wife also violated him.
The pictures were a huge blow to him. Why do you have those photos behind it? Whoever took the picture and sent it to make him angry, it worked. Yeah, he's angry.
According to him, if Almira is unable to refuse the arrival of Ryo, then reporting about the arrival of the man is something that must be done by a wife to the husband. Not by meeting secretly behind him. They even hugged.
Fuck my friend! For Athar, there is no longer a friend between married women and other men, if one of them is clearly harboring a special feeling.
Maybe his wife is that sincere in judging people, let alone her best friend. But for Athar, his fellow men clearly knew that there would be nothing as sincere between the two if left for a long time. Proof of those photos.
Eggy's hurt.
Now he just needs time to calm down, so that when he returns later his anger and ego has subsided. Even though he had to pay a lot by resisting longing.
In fact, he did not want to know anything about his wife and family. Let it be, let it be like this before. He has the right to be angry and punish his wife, even if it means he punishes himself too.
"Non's sister's future husband died in an accident."
Athar did not react much. "So Bryan died."
"Yes, Boss. They're going to have ten more days of marriage."
For a moment Athar forgot and dissolved in thinking about what was going on with Mira, her brother, her mother, and her sister.
"Enough, you can get out."
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Mira cried when she saw how her brother who was now crying too. The two witnessed how the ambulance carrying Bryan's body was going to the airport, to be buried in Bryan's hometown of York. Although the man had an American father, he was born in a different country. And following the residence of his parents who had long settled in York, then both parents decided to bury their son there as well.
"My son is orphaned ..." Shelia sniffling. Even as much as there is no stopping. He wasn't crying because of how much he loved Bryan, because it felt like it was long gone and he was just about to start coming back. But Shelia was crying because of her fate. The fate of his son who had been orphaned even before birth. In addition, the fact that their marriage will soon be held makes him inevitably cry for his fate as well.
"Patience, Shel .." whispered Mira while embracing her sister. "All is His will."
"My wedding dress is ready,"
"Yes ..."
"Gue didn't get married, Mir. But– but the candidate does not exist ...." Shelia sniffled again.
Mira hugged her sister with a cry as well. His fate is almost similar. Where they are now both pregnant, but there is no man accompanying.
"Bryan lives in me so it is .. he said he wants to marry me ...."
"...."
"My fault what else? didn't I agree to start everything right? I also have a pen. I want to correct my mistakes and raise our son together .. but ..." he stared blankly at the empty streets. Ambulance had gone with Bryan, and left a silence.
"Patience, Shel ...."
"Bryan goes, Mir ... Bryan lived me ... even before he saw our son .. Why, Mir? why is this all happening to me?"
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"Who will be the father of this child?"
"...."
"Who will accompany me to give birth later?"
"There I am, Mama, same Ghani,"
"But there's no father my son!"
"Shel .. patient, Shel ... don't do this ..." Mira rubbed her brother's back patiently. "Don't stress. Poor child lo .. he can not feel if his mother is sad. Because he'll be sad too."
Shelia was crying bitterly.
Mira leads her brother to the chair, so that nothing unwanted happens about the health of Shelia and her womb.
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