Dusk Substitute
Plea

I just want to give you this!"

"Nissa, she!" Radit said stammered, Radit's hand shook holding a photo that Amira gave him. Radit is both happy and devastated, realizing he has no meaning in Nissa's life.

"An hour ago, Nissa gave birth to two beautiful daughters. Nissa gave this photo to you. Nissa asked you to give your daughter a name. But if you refuse, Nissa herself will give you a name!"

"Amira, where's my wife and son?"

"There's no right for you to know where they are? Give a name to your daughter, so you can recognize them later. When they're around you!" Amira is cold.

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"Nissa, I'm sorry. Let me hug them!" Radit said, shortly after Radit fell down. Radit hugs a photo of his beautiful daughter.

Radit clenched tightly to a photograph that Amira gave him. Radit clenched tightly, as if Radit was holding his twin daughters tightly. The newly born red baby, looks so beautiful and holy. Radit feels his world crumbling, when he realizes Nissa gave birth without him. Radit was no longer able to stand up, when he saw his daughter was born without hearing her chastisement. Radit was devastated, the pain was unable to be expressed. Drop by drop Radit's tears fell, revealing the destruction of his life.

Sanjaya was transfixed, Radit's cry sounded to cut her heart out. His weak body was unable to stand, Sanjaya almost fell down. Had Alvira not sustained his body. Sanjaya is helpless, seeing Radit his proud son destroyed. His heart was sliced, pained to look at the son crying while holding a photo of his two little daughters. Two angels in Radit's life, but now a deep wound. Kala Radit would never be able to see them in person. Sanjaya was no longer able to stand, Alvira led Sanjaya to sit down. Saskia shook her head in disbelief, looking at her tough sister. Weak and broken now. All because Nissa's gone to bring the lamp in Radit's life. Now there is darkness and emptiness in Radit's life.

"Radit, you want to name your daughter or not. I have to tell Nissa your decision!" Amira said coldly, Radit remained silent. Alvira and Saskia stared, clearly indignant from their gazes. Anger that Amira never cared about.

Saskia is angry to see Amira's cold attitude towards Radit. An attitude that does not appreciate Radit's pain. Amira did not feel the slightest guilt or regret for being rude to Radit. Saskia is angry, seeing Amira who seems to blame Radit for Nissa's departure. Amira doesn't think about Radit's pain. The sincerity that radiated from Radit's tears. The pain of being separated from the lives of his two hearts. Saskia clenched her hands, holding back the anger that was beginning to overwhelm her mind and mind. His affection for Radit, gave him so much power. Until Saskia thinks she can fight Amira.

"Well, I'll call Nissa!" Said Amira decided, Radit immediately looked up. Radit stood with a weak body. Both hands were cupped, pleading with Amira. Hoping for pity, so that Radit can give his daughter a name.

"Sister Radit, you're acting like this. You're not this weak, don't lose to Nissa and Amira. You don't have to go to Nissa. You still have Zain, me, papa and brother Alvira!" Saskia said, Radit shook his head weakly. He put his face right in the middle of his lips. Radit hoped that Saskia would shut up and not speak. Radit does not want, Saskia's attitude makes the situation increasingly murky.

"Amira, get out of our house. Tell Nissa my sister will never give her name to the baby. I will never admit them. I only have one nephew, only Zain!" Said Saskia, Radit immediately turned his head. Radit's murderous gaze, his two eyes reddened. Radit's anger boiled, hearing Saskia's harsh words.

Plaakkk

"But brother!" Saskia said, holding her cheek that felt hot. Radit cupped his hands in front of Saskia. Begging Saskia to be quiet and not interfere in her affairs with Amira.

"Saskia, don't interfere!" Sanjaya said, Saskia stood away from Amira. Annoyed by Radit's decision to continue pleading with Amira.

"Radit, I have to go home. I told you about the birth of my two beautiful nieces. My job is done, are you giving me your name or not? For Nissa or me, it would be the same. Your family's big name doesn't really matter!"

"Amira, let me call Nissa. I want to see her, just for a second, Amira. I want to see my daughters!" Pinta Radit was sincere, Radit's hand cupped right in front of his chest. Radit looked down, hoping to see his two daughters once. Radit kept his head down, Amira speechless. Staring at Ragu Radit who was waiting in front of him.

"Radit, I can't. Nissa was unconscious. The birth of Nissa was not easy. Nissa gave birth through a cesarean section. Nissa's blood pressure was high, a week before HPL. That's why Brother Zahra, decided to deliver Nissa through a cesarean section!"

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"Why didn't you tell me? Nissa fought death without me. He fought alone, without me by his side. Why are you so cruel to me?"

"Maybe you lost your memory, you forgot the reason that made Nissa alone this time. You forget, how cruel is your family to my brother Nissa? Until he felt alone in a house this big. The luxurious room you gave to Nissa. Nothing more than a prison for Nissa. Just in that room, where Nissa lived while staying with you. Your big house is cold, there's nothing warm to say hello to Nissa. So never ask, who is more cruel? You clearly know the answer. One more thing, Nissa had gotten used to herself. He doesn't need your presence, either as the husband or the father of his daughters?" Amira was rough and loud, Radit shook his head weakly. Over and over again, Amira leaves Radit devastated and devastated. Amira opens the veil of a very painful reality.

"Enough Amira, Radit never meant it that way. All of this is just a misunderstanding, enough you to corner Radit!" Rayhan said, holding Amira's hand. Stopping Amira's move leaving Radit with regret. Rayhan comes to pick up Radit, but he is shocked to see Amira's car. After Nissa's departure, Amira cut off her relationship with Rayhan. Pruning the love that began to bloom in Rayhan's heart and heart.

"Let go, I have nothing to do with you!"

"Amira, let Radit see his daughter. Have mercy on him, a helpless father. Radit has the right to see them, however Radit is their real father?"

"Let go!" Said Amira struggling, Rayhan continued to hold Amira's hand.

"All right, I'll ask brother Zahra. You can see your daughter, but not my brother!"

"Thank you Amira, thank you!"