I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
Inspiration

Hate will not be brought to death

Because Love is eternal

Hate is only a temporary taste

But love for ever ~ Fillia

One month passed

The power of love is immense, because love is the cure for all diseases. Didn't believe? Fall in love, then you will be happy, and the pain of anything will disappear eroded by itself by love.

Rayyan is able to walk even though it is not perfect, sometimes still using the help of crutches, although she prefers if Mira helps her. But what power, if his desire goes side by side with the lover of the heart with him who holds, not the one who is held larger, then with determination he must be able to stand and walk alone.

" Dad, I went back to live in the workshop, huh?" Pamit Mira that night when they were together.

" Here is it."

" Far away from here if you go to the store, together with oma misfortune, not good with other employees mas." Mira reveals her grief.

" From tomorrow on the anterine."

"Can you drive already?"

" For your sake, anything I can do, baby."

Blushing, Mira clucked to cover up the feeling that made her feel like flying.

" It's up to you." Mira relented, arguing with Rayyan was useless, it was certain that she was the one who lost.

" Learn what the future husband says."

" Yes!" Annoyed Mira, it was always Rayyan's mainstay when they were arguing.

Hp Mira rings.

" mother? Why ya?"

Suddenly an unpleasant feeling slipped in Mira's heart. Because usually Mira who always contact the mother, not the mother who contacted Mira.

" Lift yank, who knows it's important."

Mira nodded, and answered the phone from the mother without going from beside Rayyan, so Rayyan could clearly hear the mother's voice.

" Mom's assalamualaikum."

" Greetings waalaikum. Son, can you come home today?"

Ask mom, sounding worried.

" What's the matter, mother, why do you worry?" Mira becomes increasingly unsettled, Rayyan waits for the continuation of mother's speech.

" Your father is critical."

Mira's heart seemed to stop beating, the news that never occurred to him to hear now his mother immediately said it, did the mother lie? sure no! And that meant he had no choice but to come see his father. Putting aside all the ego in his heart, his hatred due to the deep disappointment made by the father. But their relationship was still biological, and it was true that blood was thicker than water, it meant that no matter how much Mira felt as a child, it was still her father's blood flowing in her body.

" Daddy?" Mira looked at Rayyan with a puddle of tears that had already made its way into the river. Rayyan's arm was not making her strong, but rather making her feel fragile.

" We go home, we take it."

Rayyan calls Dony, mom, papa and Rita's mom, Nathan can't be because he's out of town.

" Get ready, we're leaving after Dony's coming."

Critically. Just a word to tell you something worse than it has been. In fact, not only critical, but the father was stiff in a nursery.

The hysterical cry of a wife broke, the hand of a son unable to become a pedestal.

Sigit only looked helplessly at his mother who was crying over the body of the father. His own heart was broken, as well as Andre and Miss Santi, they were dissolved in a mourning atmosphere, while a man was taking care of the administration of the return of Mr. Purwadi's body, he was Mr. Subagio.

The group from Bogor contains Opa, Oma, Rayyan and Mira and Dony who send Mira already on the way.

It only took 3 hours from the news that Mira received, now they are in the residence of Mr. Purwadi in Tangerang.

The crowd in the yard is a sign that what is worried is indeed happening.

Mira squeezed, seeing the body covered in cloth that was being read out by the verse of Yasin.

" he....." One unfinished word was spoken, as Mira's consciousness had already disappeared. Rayyan sparingly assisted opa and people who are near Mira.

Mother directs the way to lay Mira down on the sofa of the living room. There's Ms. Reni being mobbed by mothers.

What was seen, what a blue sight, made everyone present become pity.

Mira's eyes slowly opened, she immediately remembered her father. He raised one hand when he saw two mothers in front of him.

" Mom....." A soft voice stuck in his throat, making the two mothers instantly reach for the weak body that was trying to get up.

Rayyan's family stepped aside, giving them a place.

" Take it off, I'm sorry son." Reni's mother's embrace could not be separated, Santi's mother was not strong, chose to leave the place.

" Let me calm down there."

Mira can't hold back tears, regret can't change everything. What mom said was right, please forgive and let it calm down, yes even if it's too late, Mira did that in her heart.

" Want to see father?"

Mira nodded, but as she stood up her legs as if unable to stand up straight, Rayyan swiftly swept over, bringing back the seat to the sofa.

" Don't force it." Whisper in Mira's ear.

Sigit, only able to watch from the window of his wounded heart, had to let the new spring to an end, and now left by the person he loved, enough to make him have to stand firm, he said, because now he must be a substitute for the father, assume the responsibility of the father to protect his mother and sisters, yes even though it is not easy.

He remembers how his father's message 'help the father to unite the broken, find the lost, and give your brothers the rights they have not had.'

He breathed his last after giving a brown amlop that he had not opened until now. A sudden heart attack becomes the last way back to Heaven.

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The funeral was held that day.

Did not have time to welcome the arrival of guests, because this is not a famous event but death. The family is grieving, while the people are busy helping. All who serve understand if there is no welcome, or treat.

After the event home from the tomb, then the family can sit to meet guests who still live.

Miss Santi and Mr. Subagio apologized to Rayyan's family.

" I'm sorry for the inconvenience, father, mother." Pak Subagio greeted his guests and Santi asked for a warm drink from the mothers who were still staying.

" It's okay sir, we understand." Papa Jo and Mama Sarah answered with a friendly smile.

New residents dare to discuss guests who have a bule face and look classy, even though they wear simple clothes. But as simple as the rich, it still looks wow in the eyes of the middle class.

" Thank you for bothering to deliver our son Mira." Subagio continued to talk.

" Don't worry sir, we're family." Papa Jo's.

" Let's drink it, just taste it."

Mr. Subagio allows guests to drink after the warm tea is served. Do not look for snacks, because this is a show of worship, not condangan.

Sigit went to see the family of his former boss, however he had lived with them and he was also treated as a family there.

He loved Rayyan's family one by one.

" Patient is Git." Oma patted Sigit on the shoulder.

" Yes oma, thank you for coming."

" Don't be shy." Answer oma.

They chatted for quite a while, Santi concluded secretly his judgment on the wealthy Aquino family, but they turned out to be very humble. He became calm to release Mira to the family, although there is currently no talk about how the relationship between his son and their child. Mira said that they are indeed different rich people. Santi's eyes turned to the young man who was next to his son. He is more handsome than he has ever seen on TV or on mobile.

Andre's appearance was the last. Although awkward he also greet Rayyan's family.

" Andre." She answered when I asked her name.

" Ray, I think it'll fit in as your replacement."

Rayyan looked at Andre's tall body which was almost the same as her, she smiled tightly shaking Andre's hand.

" When did school end?" Rayyan asked Andre.

" This year is a bang."

" I'm waiting for ya."

Andre nodded happily, as soon as he removed his hand from Rayyan, his eyes caught her brother's eyes. Instantly his shoulders decayed, he burst into Mira's body tightly, as if seeking strength from her brother's body. The crying of the two broke, and all the gazing eyes instantly searched for tissue to wipe away each other's tears.

Regrets never come at the beginning. Lower the ego a little, open your heart to sincerely accept the existing whatever circumstances and treatment we get from the closest people who hurt us. Just forgive whatever the pain that is pressed by them, because at the end of the day we will only feel lost when everything is over.