Heart Sincerity
67

"Ra, I. I'm nervous" said Syila clasping Dara's hand so tightly. Dara is currently at Syila's house, which is precisely in Syila's room.

"Why nervous, you just say you want or not to marry with bang Ical. Follow your heart, you asked for directions too, right?" dara looked at Syila.

"Yes Ra, but still I'm nervous" said Syila as she bit her lip, she looked very pale.

"Breath, bismillah you must be sure of your decision. I will not tell you to accept my brother, all decisions are with you Shil" said Dara stroking Syila's shoulder to give strength. Syila looked at Dara so fixedly, then she lowered her head while nodding softly.

"Yes, then we're out? They are waiting for you" said Dara who answered a nod by Syila. Then they went out of the room to the living room.

Arriving in the living room Dara sat next to Zahra, while Syila sat between her parents.

"Ara sleeping?" dara asked when she saw Ara sleeping in Zahra's arms.

"He was tired of playing, so he fell asleep" Zahra smiled.

"How's it?" raffi asked for an answer from Syila. Syila swallowed her saliva because her throat felt very dry.

"S.. I, I agree" said Syila nervously, but her reply managed to make everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank God, we're so happy to hear that. We are very lucky to get a beautiful and good daughter-in-law like you" Zahra said looking at Syila in awe, who did not fall for the beautiful hijab girl. He has a sincere heart and a gentle nature.

"Mother, so Dara now call Syila brother dong. Ck, not really cool" said Dara pursed her lips. Everyone who heard that laughed. Syila could only smile and look down.

"If you're a soul mate, how else?" raffi grabbed Dara's shoulder.

"But no papa really, Dara has considered Syila like her own sister. So from today, we are officially a sister" said Dara excitedly, others nod enthusiastically to approve Dara's words.

After all the business was done, the family of Dara was bidding to go home. On the way, Dara's sight accidentally caught a figure he knew very well was talking to a woman.

"Ang stop!!" exclaimed Dara who managed to make Haikal surprised and stopped his car suddenly.

"What's wrong?" ask Zahra to panic.

"Mother, Dara tipped Ara for a bit. Brother come home first, huh? Dara there is a need, please take care of Ara" said Dara who immediately got out of the car.

"What's wrong with her?" haikal was confused.

"Maybe she has something important, Dara is an adult so let her take care of her own business. We have to go home, kasian paternal grandson must be very tired" said Raffi, but Haikal was still pensive to see the departure of Dara.

"Ical, I'm right. We have to go home quickly, kill Ara" Zahra said as she looked at the worries on Haikal's face.

"Yes yeah, bun" said Haikal who immediately drove his car. While Dara was running a little to approach the person he had just seen.

"Take me off, you... "

"Mas.." cried Dara when she saw the hand of a woman holding Arham's hand.

"Become?!!" arham exclaimed slightly surprised, he immediately let go of the woman's grip violently. Arham immediately approached Dara, he pulled Dara into his arms.

"Don't get me wrong, it's not what you see. I'm here to see my sick friend, I don't know why he's here" Arham told Dara. Dara was happy because Arham explained everything to Dara, even though Dara did not ask for an explanation.

"Because believe me, but that's what used to be home, right?" said Dara let go of Arham's embrace and looked at the woman who was none other than Linda. Linda gave a puzzled look at Dara and Arham.

"Do you still not believe? She's my wife, until whenever she's the only one who's gonna be the wife and mother of my son. Cut Dara Maristha Pratama, wife of Arham Maulana Pratama and she is still as healthy as you currently see" Arham said staring at Linda fiercely.

"It is impossible, everyone says if the father's wife is dead... Why would... "

"We're going, baby" said Arham, ignoring Linda's words and bringing Dara into a hospital. Dara looked back to see Linda, where Linda looked down with her body slightly shaking.

"Mas, what if you used to have a relationship?" dara looked at Arham.

"No" answered Arham briefly, densely and emphatically. Dara was silent, she no longer wanted to ask when she saw Arham's flat face.

"Is it all right, girl or boy?"

"You will see for yourself" said Arham, Dara who heard it just nodded.

"Where's Ara?" arham asked when he realized Dara was alone.

"With mother, Dara had accidentally seen the mas so Dara asked to go down in the street" said Dara. Arham nodded with his hands tighter and closer to Dara's.

"This is her room?" dara asked as Arham stopped in front of the inpatient room. Arham nodded and immediately brought Dara inside.

"Assalamualaikum" said Dara and Arham at the same time, Dara looked at Arham when he saw a man sleeping.

"Rama, my new friend. We met yesterday" said Arham as if to understand with the gaze that Dara gave.

"You turned out" said the man named Rama when he saw the arrival of Arham. Then his gaze turned to Dara who was now bowing her head.

"She's my wife, Dara" said Arham embracing Dara's waist, Dara lifted her head and glanced at Rama at a glance.

"Beautiful, prettier than what I was singing about" Rama said confirming his sleeping position, Arham helped Rama gently.

"Thank you, Arham, take your wife to sit down" Rama said.

"Sit down" said Arham pulling a chair for Dara, Dara smiled and sat down.

"You're so lucky to still be able to see and be with him Ham, take care of him and don't waste it. As I said, regret will only come at the end" said Rama managed to make Dara confused and looked at Arham.

"I will not waste my wife, she has sacrificed too much for me and my son" said Arham looking at Dara, Dara who heard it could only duck.

"Good, don't be a jerk like me. After he was gone, I realized that I loved him so much" Rama said with a stare filled with wounds. Dara did not understand the discussion of her husband at all and Rama could only remain silent.

"I'm not a good person either, just like you. God still gives me a chance. I was in a difficult position like you" Arham said.

"Yes, you should be more grateful" said Rama. Dara occasionally stares at Arham, he gives a code to take Arham home because Ara will cry if you wake up not find Dara.

"Rama, I'll be here again tomorrow. I have to go home soon, my son will cry if too long left by his mother" said Arham who answered a nod by Rama. Dara looked at Rama and smiled, Rama nodded.

"Rest, you still have to go on with your life" Arham said, patting Rama on the shoulder.

"Yes, you're right" said Rama, laughing lightly. Arham said goodbye and immediately brought Dara home.

"Mas" call Dara when they're on their way.

"Yes?"

"That was it, um what were you talking about?" ask Dara a little doubt. Arham who heard that smiled, his hand stretched out to stroke Dara's head.

"He had an accident yesterday, his wife died on the spot" said Arham who managed to make Dara very surprised.

"He told me that he never considered his wife and always treated her harshly. They were betrothed, Rama never liked his wife because he thought he was very kampungan and ancient. But unfortunately, when his heart began to open his wife died in a state of being pregnant. He was very sorry, yesterday we found him about to kill himself" explained Arham, Dara was completely silent. The clear water just flowed and he made his heart so painful.

"Why so sick" said Dara, Arham who heard it immediately stopped his car on the side of the road.

"Listen baby, I'm sorry for all my past mistakes. But now that I really love you so much, I don't want to lose you Dara. I'm sorry, I know you don't remember everything. But I beg you, if you remember please don't leave me" said Arham stroking Dara's face, Dara looked at Arham's face so full of regret.

Dara wiped away the tears that flowed down Arham's cheeks, confused by Arham's seemingly fragile demeanor. Dara pulls Arham into her arms, Arham hugs Dara so tightly.

"Don't talk anymore" Dara said when she heard Arham speak.

"Sorry" said Arham in a raucous voice, Dara stroked Arham's back very gently.

"Would we go home, Ara would be waiting for us" said Dara, Arham released his wound. He looked at Dara's face and nodded his head. Then Arham returned to drive his car home.