
"Dad." shimmied Afikah when he realized from his stupor.
Afikah who was conscious immediately came out by force to see the condition of his father, although the sisters obstructed and said his condition was not stable and had to rest The girl, who was, no matter what, he pulled out the infusion in his hand and quickly ran out of the hospital ER room to get to his father who was in the operating room.
When Afikah who had reached there but, suddenly his legs stopped when he saw his mother who was crying while hitting the wall. Seli cried on the floor and called her father's name.
Afikah frowned at his own confusion as to what was happening the still-empty gaze and glanced at his cold eyes with a still-injured heart. Situation like this The girl returned slowly and carefully, Siska who saw Afikah stared intently at the girl.
Plaque...
Siska's hard slap on Ahykah.
Siska slapped Afikah where she saw Afikah, he immediately stepped with a sharp gaze toward the poor girl and landed a hard slap right on the face of the poor girl who could be said to be in a weak condition.
Seli who saw Siska slap her brother covered her mouth in shock, glaring at the watery eyes from crying and shock.
"Who are you?" siska asked with sharp eyes.
Siska asked in a harsh tone after she swung her one hand on Afikah's face with great emotion.
"What?" Frowning his forehead.
Afikah who asked confusedly however, Siska's hand slap was still running through the mind.
The poor girl tried to control her emotions to calm down despite tightness in the chest, The girl asked Siska with a cold gaze without shedding any tears as she looked at Siska's eyes boldly and asked back at her foster mother.
"Who are you that dare to sign a letter for the approval of the operation? Who are you to dare to ask for this operation to be carried out?" Glassy eyes.
Hix...
Siska spoke with false tears.
The one who heard was silent
with a blank look without saying a word.
"Can you give me back my husband now? Can you raise him to life again? You fucking carrier!?" said Siska clutching both shoulders Ello firmly.
Siska screamed in a high and pressure-filled tone at every word that came out from her mouth until the large veins on her neck appeared to the surface and her face was all red.
With his hands still squeezing firmly on both shoulders Afikah while staring kill at the girl.
"What does mother mean?" ask Afikah.
Afikah asked fearfully within herself however, still calmly controlling and glaring eyes glazed over at Siska.
"Don't call me MOM! I'm not your mother!!!" siska replied with pressure.
Siska said those words with a loud pressure, Afikah who heard Siska's words just silently endured her shoulder pain due to Siska's strong squeezing hand, when Siska who wants to slap Afikah again but immediately detained by Seli.
"Let go of my hand Seli! He deserves to be rewarded because he's your father has to DIE!!!" Siska Papar.
Siska spoke with emotion to pull her hand from Seli's grasp, when Seli's hand was released from Siska's hand.
The crafty woman grabbed the strong hair of Afikah and slapped back hard right on the face of Afikah and pushed the girl's body rough until it fell to the floor.
"Basic damn carrier girl!" siska was full of emotion.
"Mother, I beg you to torment.don't beat up brother again, let's go see father instead of quarrel like this will not bring back father hiks.." beg Seli kneeled before Siska.
The little girl cried and went back to her knees before Siska trying to calm her mother's emotions, so that her brother would not be beaten again and stop blaming Afikah continuously.
Seli is very fond of Afikah and his attitude towards Afikah is far from an adoptive brother but his attitude is the same as a sibling, although he knows that his father is indeed more affectionate to Afikah however, he does not, there was never the slightest envy from Seli to her brother.
"Stand up from there Seli! Why are you defending the man who killed your father!" siska's orders.
"I wouldn't have gotten up if mom hadn't said to, don't blame sister anymore hyks." declined Seli was still crying and kneeling under Siska's feet.
Siska who heard Seli's words though, still with emotion wanted to step up to force Seli to get up from there. However, his intention was stopped by hospital security officers.
"Stop this fight!"
"If you want to make a fuss, please leave this hospital! This is a sick place, not a fight! Don't make a fuss that bothers other patients thank you, "Security officer said firmly.
After explaining firmly the officer stepped away leaving them there, Siska who was silent a thousand words while looking intently at Afikah who was looking at her coldly and blankly with a very pale face, Then Siska pulled Seli's hand violently to leave Afikah alone there.
"Our business is not finished!" threaten Siska and go along with Seli.
Seli who just kept quiet and followed the pull of Siska's hand stepped following her mother and slightly She glanced towards Ahipkah who was not crying at all, Seli frowned when she saw her brother's attitude. In the previous case he was very crying so then why when he knew his father died Afikah did not cry or express a sad face.
Brother why? Why is he like a man who has not lost his father's departure at all? inner Seli.
Afikah stared blankly at Seli away from there his mind and heart were now shattered, the fragments of the heart wound were like a prick after a needle in there when he realized the bitter reality that had already happened to him.
Sacrificing the crown for the sake of the father however, the operation failed. The passing of the father is blamed by the stepmother now, she must face the fact that she is not a flower her mental village is destroyed when she finds out that her mother has been cheating on her with the person who destroyed their own family, and that she is, he regretted not being able to tell his father on the grounds that he did not want a separation or divorce of his parents.
What fate did you really give me God? Since childhood I did not know who my biological parents were. Since childhood I was labeled as an illegitimate child but, when I still trusted you answered my prayers by giving me parents and siblings... and now I've lost everything...
What is this God of fate? I don't want to complain however, I'm tired of God, I'm CAPE to forgive me, the inner Afikah.
Afikah muttered inwardly withstanding the wound inside there which was a very painful wound for He Wanted he shed tears however, he could not because he did not want to look weak by the thousand eyes that might currently be staring mercifully at him. For Afikah she was fed up with the mercy of people she did not want to be seen as a weak girl.
Therefore he did not shed tears when he knew his father died he could only endure the pain without dripping water, holding the wound fragment with his own pain when his mother blames him and says that He is the son of the unlucky bearer. This wound in the heart is so painful that sometimes he cannot breathe because of tightness in the chest but, He will not cry and complain like before though crushed in there like an onion slice.
Seriate.