My Brother
Go home

"Oalah. ⁇ ️, sort it out! I'll pay your fare, GO HOME!" Fathur puts emphasis on his last word. They laughed together then prepared - ready to go home.

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Ozi was happy to come home with Fathur because this time Fathur paid the cost of his vehicle back and forth.

"Fifteen minutes I'll be at the terminal." As soon as Fathur's message on Indah.

Every minute Fathur checks his phone. No sign - chat reply sign from Indah. Never reply, not read. "Maybe it's beautiful to pray!" Fathur muttered because it was Maghrib time.

Fathur and Ozi have arrived at the terminal. They get off the bus and turn to the rickshaw towards Ozi's house.

"Hasn't it been answered yet?" Tanya Ozi who had noticed Fathur's unease.

"Don't reply, just read it yet!" Jawan Fathur is sad.

"Yes, if so you pray here first!" Ozi reminded his best friend.

They prayed at Musholla near Ozi's house. After the prayer, Fathur went home.

At home, Mom and Fatima are shocked to see the arrival of Fathur. He didn't tell them about his return. Fathur also promised his mother that he would never come home until his internship was over.

"Sister!" Fatima sulks.

Fathur understood what his beloved sister wanted. Fathur gave a little money to Fatima.

"I'm sorry you didn't bring it by - by you! Yes, you buy what you want!" Say Fathur while shuffling - random Fatima's hair.

"Thank you, Brother!" Fatima happily accepted the money.

"Together, Deck!" Fathur Sahut. "It's time to pray Isha', Brother Prayers first huh?!" Fathur then went into the room.

After facing the Creator, Fathur picked up the blue flat object he had previously kept at the table near his bed.

There is no notification there that indicates a reply chat from Indah. Fathur tried to reach him by phone. Again - again there is no answer, even though the Beautiful phone is active. "Is it possible that he is learning and does not want to be disturbed?" Fathur's memory recalls the beautiful temperament so firm.

At eight o'clock in the night, there was still no reply from Indah. Fathur was getting anxious. He tried to contact Faika through Ozi to ask her the beautiful news. After confiding his anxiety to Faika, Fathur asked her to contact Indah but the result was also the same.

Faika volunteered to come to Indah's house but Fathur forbade her because it was Saturday night. He did not want to interfere with the study time of Indah and Faika. "Let's call her in the morning, I'll call her again!" Fathur said before ending his conversation with Faika.

It did not take long, Fathur fell asleep with his favorite bolster to achieve a beautiful dream meet Beautiful the former whose name is still faithfully perched in his heart.

At exactly twelve o'clock, Fathur woke up and saw his cell phone. Fathur smiled seeing the check mark was already blue. He saw his message info. 00 :00 that's the time listed.

The cell phone sounded. Dafa, It is Beautiful who contacted Fathur.

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Completed the Ashar Prayer suddenly Beautiful hands tingling and his vision blurred. Lovely ran to the room and laid herself on her bed. Seeing the beautiful like that, Mr. Yusuf rushed to meet his wife who was in the living room was receiving customers to pick up clothes. Pak Yusuf waited for Bu Sri's guests to come home and told his wife to see the beautiful situation.

It is true that Mr. Yusuf, his little daughter is sick. Bu Sri immediately took the usual food and medicine Indah drank when her pain relapsed. Although difficult, but Indah tried to get up and follow the direction of her mother to eat and take medicine before her stroke got worse. Mother also prepares an empty basin for preparation if at any time Beautiful vomiting.

I don't know the name of the disease in Indah. According to the doctor, Indah experienced Migrants. When it relapses, the entire nerve seems to stop working. His head hurts next door. Lovely also experience vomiting - vomiting.

A few minutes after eating, Beautiful stomach as if dancing. Lovely to wake up and spit out his stomach contents into the basin. With vomiting, the pain will decrease. After that Lovely closed her eyes tightly and fell asleep.

Twelve o'clock at midnight, Beautiful woke up.

"Aw!" Beautifully holding the part of his head that hurts. Beautiful stretching nerves that were just numb. Her nerves have returned to normal. All that remains is dizziness and headache.

It was beautiful grabbing the phone that was on the desk not far from him. The first Lovely look is a chat on behalf of Fada.

Fifteen minutes later I arrived at the terminal.

Fill in a chat from Fathur. Then Lovely look at the time of his delivery. "Fa, have you come? Isn't it still Friday!?" Beautifully remember that the company where Fathur interns is only a holiday on Sundays only.

A few missed call logs from Fathur and Faika made Indah moved and her headache felt again. But did not dampen the desire of Indah to contact Fathur.

"Assynnya!" Fathur immediately answered the call Beautiful.

"Wa'alaikum hail! Didn't you go to sleep so you picked up the phone?" Beautiful wonder because he immediately heard the voice of Fathur.

"I slept and woke up thinking of you. If I take the phone, there's a call from you and I'll answer!" Fathur.

"I'm sorry I just got in touch with you!" Beautiful again.

"What's wrong! Are you okay?" Ask Fathur worried.

"I'm good, Fa!" Lovely lying.

"You're not good at lying!" Although talking on the phone, Fathur can distinguish the sound of beautiful in good health or illness.

"Yes, then rest! Tomorrow morning I'm going to your house!" Fathur is so worried Beautiful.

"But, Fa...." Beautiful Sentences interrupted.

"Trust me!" Fathur assures Indah.

Although not much to say, but Fathur really understands the state of Beautiful. And vice versa. Fathur also knew about Indah's disease even when they became lovers, Indah's disease never relapsed. Fathur knew that from Faika. Therefore Fathur never once made the mind of Indah burdened to make the disease relapse.

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As beautiful as your dreams were last night, you have to stay awake to face the realities of life today.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Fathur is in front of the beautiful house.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Ms. Sri replied as she opened the door.

"Is it beautiful to be home, Mom?" Fathur asked Bu Sri when he knew that Indah could not leave the house in a state of illness.

"She, Son! Come on, come on in!" Bu Sri invited Fathur in.

"Thank you, Mom!" Fathur answered while sitting himself in the living room. While Bu Sri called Beautiful.

"Beautiful, wake up, sweetheart! There's a friend in the living room!" Mom rubbed her head beautifully.

"Yes, Mom!" Beautifully woke up slowly enduring her headache. He grabbed his phone. The clock on the mobile phone Indah shows at six in the morning.

"Who's coming, Mom!" Ask Mom.

"Friends our son, Dad!" Answer Mother.

"Male - male or female?" Ask Dad again.

"Male - man." Mom answered again and Dad just nodded flat.

Actually Father does not forbid Beautiful to be friends with anyone because Dad believes his favorite son can take care of himself.

Only Dad's disciplined attitude makes Indah not want her father to be angry if Indah does things outside the limits.

Beautiful binding her long hair origin. He walked slowly to the living room to meet Fathur.

Seeing Beautiful walking withstanding pain, Fathur approached and wiped it.

There's not much they're talking about because Fathur doesn't want to get sick.

"Mr!" Fathur greeted Mr. Yusuf who passed by the living room and regretted it. Mr. Yusuf returned Fathur's hand.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot! Is Nak...

"Fathur, Sir! Fathur introduced his name. Mr. Yusuf smiled and continued to say.

"Will Fathur go to school? If so, you will leave a beautiful letter with Mak Fathur!" Continue Dad.

"Oh, yes sir. I'm here to pick up a lovely letter and bring it to school!" Sahut Fathur while Indah rounded his netra. Mr. Yusuf went to the Beautiful room to pick up the letter he had written last night.

"Fa!" Beautiful Whisperers.

Sssssttt. Fathur put his index finger on his lips.

Fathur left for school after receiving the Beautiful permit from the hands of Mr. Joseph.

What a great performance Fathur has today! He could adjust and claimed that he was a school friend who wanted to pick up a letter and bring it to School. Fortunately Fathur came to the house Indah using her Scout pants and wearing a black jacket so that Mr. Yusuf did not suspect her.

Fathur actually went to school Indah to deliver the letter. At the school gate, he met Anik and handed Anik a letter in his hand.

"Are you?" Anik's mouth opened and stopped speaking. Fathur chuckles.

"Sick and here's the letter! Bring ya! Thank you!" Fathur then left Anik who was still dumbfounded on the spot.

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