Butaku's Wife
The Rage of the Cakra

“Allah ask for Nayy beristirat to squirm kok bang. Same nyuru Nay rest for a while.” Answer Nayya quivered.

“You mean?” His Tannya Cakra trembled, his heart as if pinched listening to it from Nayya's mouth.

“Nak..” Mother Ina. As Cakra stared at his mother. Mother Ina shook her head at the sign ‘stop asking’

His chakra asked through Isyrata with his hand. ‘Nayya can not see?. Mother nodded. Continue he directs his hands and feet as a gesture, ‘feet and hand Nayya too?’ and Mother Ina nodded again in tears.

Brother Nayya immediately retreated. He rubbed his face rough and ruffled his hair in frustration. He couldn't hold his water. He drowned his lips not to sob. He looked at his brother. He felt his world was collapsing.

“Abang to ketoilet first yes Nay... Later brother here again ya.” Said hoarse. He can't cry here. He wanted to cry somewhere else. Without asking for Nayya's answer, Cakra came out of Nayya's room with a thousand ragged needles attacking her chest.

Her crying broke outside the room. He bit his hand to not scream. Without realizing it Habib followed him from behind.

Cakra sat in a chair away from Nayya's room. The chair is in the hospital garden. He was crying so much.

Habib looked at Cakra from ignorance. As Cakra had begun to dissect his cries, he approached to calm down.

“Assalamu’alaikum.” Politely said.

The chakras instantly removed the rough water of his matan. He looked at the stranger not far from him. “Wa’alaikum salam.” Answer's raspy.

“I can sit here?” ask him on the Cakra. Cakra also agreed with doubt.

Habib looked at Cakra. Cakra did not know if Habib's sister-in-law and the person who hit his sister. “You weren't the one in my sister's room?” Tannan Cakra looked at Habib.

Habibpun smiled faintly and nodded. “Iya. I was in Nayya's room.”

“Who are you?” Tannan Cakra's astonished. He did not recognize Habib.

Habib reached out his hand “Kenalin. My name is Habib, I'm Nayya's husband. And you who is Nayya?” Tyrant Habib. He had no idea Nayya had a brother. He guessed that Cakra was Nayya's brother.

Cakra is shocked. He did not know his sister was married. “You don't joke. “ His speech is rising.

Habib looked at Cakra miris. It seems that he did not get a good response from Nayya's relatives. “I'm serious. Here's the proof.” He raised his hand which showed a ring perched beautifully on sweet day. “And you are brother Nayya?” Further asked.

Cakra stared at Habib's Ring in disbelief. “I'm Nayya's brother. If you are married to Nayya. Why is there no news for me?” He still couldn't believe it.

“Wedding suddenly. And I married Nayya because I was the one who made her like this.” He admits his mistake.

Just contact Cakra to forcefully pull Habib's sturdy clothes high. “You are my sister's mistress..!” His shouting. His hands clenched tightly and threw a punch right on Habib's left.

Habib was silent. He only grimaced in pain when Habib attacked him many times.

Up to the satpan pull Cakra force.” Sir this is a hospital. Please make a scene here”

Cakra stared at Habib sharply. He asked to be released. But unfortunately he was held so tightly. “Lepasin sir. I want to beat this brengse* guy. “ Terroiakya.

One of those scurgenies held tightly to Cakra. “Sabar sir. If you want to find a bad commotion, get out. You can talk carefully.” Says it.

Habib rubbed blood on the corner of his lips. His back hurts so much. But he felt it was worth it to him. He stared at Cakra with a million feelings of guilt.

“Quick drag only pack.” Say one of those scurgenies and then drag Cakta out.

“Stop.. I want to talk to you about him sir.” Cakra's voice directed a gaze at Habib.

Security stopped its move. They release chakra. Cakra looked at Habib as his sister-in-law. He walked closer to where Habib was standing, the security holding him back again. But he didn't respond at all. “I want to talk to you.” Her speech. He was in front of Habib.

Habib hannya nodded politely and invited Cakra back to sit in his seat. And hinted to security to leave. As security goes, Cakra starts talking. “Why don't you fight my blow?” Tannyanya.

“Even you only felt a speck from my sister. “Ucap Cakra getir. He cried when he remembered his beloved sister was no longer able to see.

Habib hannya looked down sad. He doesn't know what to do. All has been going on by the will of God. Until now even he did not know the news of the bus that almost hit him, which caused him to hit Nayya.

Cakra laughed bitterly. “You must be angry with the same Mother Come on?.” Tannya.

Habib nodded slowly. He stared at Cakra like a madman. He was angry and now he was crying with a laugh.

“I brother only, if I make Nayya cry, or seduce Nayya just delay they will anger me for days.” Miris.

Habib frowned. He did not understand, did their parents choose love like that?.” I mean brother, uh, mas Cakra?” Ask. He was confused what to call his sister-in-law. This was the first time he met.

Cakra looked at Habib, with Habib's appearance, convinced that if Habib was a religious man, he believed Habib to be a good man. “Nayya the mother's dear son with the father. He is also my beloved sister. My parents just love him more than me.” Vibrant answer.

“What Mother and Father choose love?”

Cakra shook his head. “We are always given the same in any respect. Starting from school, clothes, money and so on. But Nayya is superior to me. He always taught our parents religion, to be a better person. Even my mother in full veil was taught by Nayya. Nayya is smarter than me and a very good boy.” He answered while shedding tears as he remembered that.

Habib looked at Cakra in disbelief. How could that be?. But that's a fact in Nayya.

“You don't believe it, do you?. I also cannot believe” Cakra said staring at Habib who seemed to not believe. He looked ahead. “But it's the fact. I was educated S1 only Nayya my sister who helped me kulia.” Further.

“Nayya always in the race. Starting from the religious speech competition, archery competition even silat race he participated. And the money he saved, he also often participated in the work of Ilmia Writing, there were several Ilmia Writing Works that appeared because he won the race. You know what his savings are for?” tanya Cakra looked at Habib. Habib shook his head.

“Make me. Make our parents. He didn't even think of himself, when my parents didn't have the money to pay me for UKT, Nayya stepped in to find a race, when I needed the money for books, and I needed the money for the race, Nayya took out the savings she had left out of her pocket. Even when Lebaran he always gave Mother the same clothes. You know what he said?” Tannan Cakra getir's. Habib nodded again.

“He doesn't want her to pack a nice shirt. While the master's man does not. “ Saying. He cupped his face bitterly as he remembered all that. At such an easy age Nayya had thought of such a big old man, who wouldn't be sick his parents saw such a well-destroyed child?.

“All Sides of Nayya's House cleaned it. He woke up at four in the morning for evening prayers and continued the morning prayers. Then after he finished he went to the kitchen to clean it all, he cooked, nyapuh, prepare the stock of mother and father kekebun. He also prepared breakfast for me, he ironed our clothes neatly. All Nayya lacquered for us. “ Speak Cakra Crying. He did not step on his sister who was so good to get such a heavy ordeal.

Habib was silent, without being asked for water to fall. He did not expect Nayya to live so beautifully. He even just found out there is a child who is so passionate about his mother and father. He as Ustadz is not so obedient to parents. He still complains a lot and so on.

“You must not have seen him cry when you knew he was blind?” Tannan Cakra smiled miris.

Momentary silence. He remembered that Nayya did not cry in front of her master. When his master's men left he just cried. He also did not cry anymore when he came closer.

Cakra stared at Habib and he indicated ‘iya.

“Because Nayya will not want to make Mother and Father sad because of her. He takes care of my father and mother. Even with his own employees.” Mouthful Cakra.

“Teach my parents love him very much. I never envy that either. Because he deserves all of that. Even I love Nayya more than my own heart”.

Habib was silent at once certain of Nayya's heart. He did not know whether to believe or not there would be a girl as good as that in the face of the earth today, he still listened to the story of Habib solemnly.

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