Mohabbat
The Dark Past

"Aragh!"

"No! Nay! Don't kill them! Don't kill them!" yelled Daisha while fumbling the air in front of her.

He walked here and there, making everyone who was there avoid for fear of being hit by his cane.

"Sister!" Laila ran after Al. The girl felt anxious, especially when she saw some terrified visitors. That's what he was afraid of, the trauma of the brother coming to know no place.

"Sister!"

Laila hugged Daisha from behind, stopping her air-banging action. I don't know what happened in the past to Daisha? Laila never knew.

"Take me off! Do you want to kill me too? You killed them, now you want to kill me too? Yes, just kill me. I should have died after them! Kill me!" yelled Daisha who made a hospital uproar.

Laila behind him did not care, she shook her head and continued to hug Daisha's body. His hands banged on Laila's hand, which was coiled around his body, constantly screaming for release or death.

Al or Dareen who watched, felt guilty for this. The two girls were crying for different reasons. He stood in front of Daisha, holding her hand to stop beating Laila.

"Stop, Daisha! He's your brother! You could hurt him. He was in pain, Sha," said Dareen, feeling sorry to see Laila who, despite being beaten, still hugged Daisha.

"I don't have a sister! They killed everything. They killed everything!" Daisha weakened, she fell on the floor crying hysterically.

A dark time in which all members of his family are killed. The shadow of someone who flashed through his mind, he who had to avenge all their deaths. For this reason Daisha learned to strengthen herself, in addition to protecting herself, she was ready to be reunited with those who had slaughtered her family until the accident occurred, an accident that took away the beauty of her world.

Daisha slumped back after rising, until met with Laila. The little girl who lives on the streets, they both got up and built a flower shop business by buying land little by little from the surrounding residents after Daisha decided to leave Jakarta.

Dareen was stunned to hear Daisha's words, he glanced at the laila that also fell on the floor while hugging the brother. Wondering if they weren't actually brothers?

"What's this?" reprimand one of the doctors who got a report about the commotion caused Daisha.

"Daisha?" He flinches and immediately helps Daisha to move on.

"Come, to my room!" he said quickly stepping over while picking up the weakly drooping Daisha.

"Thank God, the doctor's coming. I don't know what to do when Brother's trauma returns," said Laila gratefully seeing the doctor who had been handling Daisha come.

Dareen who was confused also went inside wanting to know what happened to the two sisters.

"Please sit!" The female doctor invited them to sit down after helping Daisha.

"I got the report earlier, for that I immediately came and it turned out that my guess was right," said the woman's doctor while staring at Daisha who was silent drifting in her solitude.

He smiled, already very well memorized how Daisha if the trauma returned. The doctor warmly grasped the blind girl's cold fingers, channeling calmness into her shaken heart whenever he heard something that brought him to the scene in the past.

"How are you feeling, Daisha? You're doing better?" ask her gently.

"They killed everything, they killed my father and mother. They killed my brother too, they're after my life. I have nowhere to hide, I'm alone. I'm alone" Daisha's raving shakes.

Laila also sobbed to hear the muttering of her brother. She always has been, events used to be really heavy trauma for the life of a Daisha. Deep regret in Dareen's heart after witnessing the trauma experienced by the lover himself.

No longer will he force her to come to Jakarta, he must be careful with every word that can trigger trauma in Daisha's heart. The doctor patted the girl's hand, how understanding her fear was.

"Quiet, baby. There I am, you are not alone. Do you remember that little girl you took off the street? He's here, by your side. So, you're not alone. There was me, there was also the little girl" the doctor said patiently.

Daisha stopped her crying hearing the little girl called. He turned to the right and left while feeling the air looking for Laila's whereabouts.

"Laila! Where are you? Laila!" The voice of Daisha called out the name of the little girl.

"Sister!" Laila hugged Daisha. Both of them were crying while hugging. Whenever her trauma came, then Laila's name was always a tranquilizer.

"You all right? Did anyone hurt you? Why are you crying?" she rubbed Laila's face with her trembling hands.

Laila shook her head, held Daisha's hands together and squeezed her.

"I'm fine, brother. I'm fine, I'm just sad whenever Big Brother gets scared like this. You have to fight all that, brother. We will face it together, I promise I will never leave Brother. I promise you, Brother," said Laila with all her heart.

Daisha does not know what to answer, she hugs Laila's body back crying. As strong as possible Daisha against the trauma that comes, but still the scene design of events in the past can always defeat him. He is still too weak to face all the fears and anxieties that often come even though he is not invited.

"Sorry, forgive Brother. Big Brother tried to fight him, but Big Brother still lost. Brother is still too weak, Laila. Brother is too weak," Daisha said while crying feeling useless.

Dareen stared at the two with a heart that was so bitter, he turned his attention to the doctor to find out the truth. The woman in her proud white uniform, nodded with a smile. Hinted that everything would be fine.

Laila took off a hug after Daisha's crying subsided gradually. Wiped tears on both cheeks of the girl, and allowed her messy hair.

"It's okay, just slow down, brother. I'm sure as time goes by, Big Brother can fight it all and can live well without the shadows of the past. Brother hear me? I will never leave Brother," Laila said firmly and emphatically.

I also promise you, I will never leave you, Daisha. I'll take care of you for the rest of my life. I promise to be patient waiting for your mental readiness. Forgive me for not knowing anything about you.

Dareen muttered while staring fixedly at the face of the idol who slowly began to decorate with smiles. The man dared to hold Daisha's hand.

"I'm sorry, Sha. Really, I didn't know it would be like this. Please, I'm sorry. Don't hate me, Sha, because I won't be able to accept that hate" Darren said.

Daisha turned her body to face the man, smiling as she returned the grip of his hand.

"It's okay. I should be the one to apologize to you. You must be scared, right? I still can't control the fear and trauma I've been through. Please, patience. There will be time, I just need support and friends" Daisha replied the longer she looked calm.

"I promise to be patient and never leave you. Never will" promised Dareen with all his earnestness.

Daisha smiled, slowly warming her heart. He did not hesitate to hug Dareen, anchoring his head on the sturdy shoulder that will be his mainstay.