
"Then how can you accept Akhmar as your son-in-law now?" Zahra's confused.
"Don't think of Aiza and Akhmar, brother." Aiza grabbed Zahra's hand and clasped it tightly, showing that she was breastfed to receive everything. Destiny has happened. There's nothing to regret.
"From this great event, there is great wisdom to be grateful for. And in essence, Aiza had married Akhmar on his own orders without having difficulty being able to marry the person Aiza loved. Without even expecting, he forced Akhmar to marry Aiza."
Zahra nodded. "I don't understand what you've done is wrong. What do you think umi? Umi's mad, isn't she?"
"Umi is the mother who gave birth to us. Whatever the reason, and no matter how great our mistakes, believe me Umi will definitely forgive us for reasons dear. While abah, you do not want to consider brother Zahra as a child again. Abah can't let anyone take Zahra home."
"Self-conscious sister, it's worth it." Zahra pessimist.
"Aiza seneng kak Zahra admitted the mistake and regretted it. Brother Zahra remember when Aiza was kicked out of the house? Brother Zahra supports Aiza and motivates Aiza to go back to the house at any risk, right? Now how is it different from my sister now? You have to go home."
"The door of the house has been closed for my brother, I also do not consider my sister as his son anymore, how do you want to go home?" Zahra.
"Tongue may say the relationship of the son and his father is severed, but human blood will never break. The bond remains. There is no term for ex-child." Aiza motivates, she knows her brother is now being cornered and scared.
Zahra looked doubtfully. "It won't take you anymore, deck."
"This is the risk of the mistakes we make, we must be able to deal with them. Believe me, God will certainly give a way out for his servant who always asks him in a good way. Whatever the risk, we need to be ready. Strong, okay!" Aiza smiled. Hope her motivation will strengthen her brother. Just like when Aiza was alone, it was Zahra who always supported her. Now, Aiza also wanted to do the same.
"The woman can not be separated from the bond of her father, what else when still a girl like sister. Who would be your sister's marriage guardian if not your brother? You won't be able to run away with Adnan forever. Brother needs you" said Aiza again.
"But how you will bless your brother and Adnan who clearly have run away like this and make the family ashamed. Even Adnan's parents must have been furious at Adnan, as well as at his older brother." Zahra frowned, realizing her unusual problem.
"Must face all of this. Still believe that God will not be able to give tests beyond the limits of human ability?" Aiza's smile expanded, encouraging.
Zahra rushed forward and hugged her sister. This is the right time to feel overwhelmed. Apparently, someone still cares about him.
"Don't cry! Ugly!" whispered Aiza made Zahra who was crying was also chuckling small while wiping her tears.
While outside, Akhmar is leaning on the body of the car. By ourselves. Both hands crossed on the chest. Cars can only be parked on the edge of a narrow alley considering the home page is much narrower and there is no place to park the car.
Akhmar watched a human being walk over, carrying a plastic wrap of rice. None other than Adnan. His appearance looked a little chaotic just by wearing a blue t-shirt combined with trousers that were certainly not touched by ironing. Kinda tangled. And his hair looks dry without any hair oil. The sandal clasps into his footwear.
Ngenes. So more precisely street people.
Seriate