NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
The Grief of Kemal and Lyora Unknown to Naura Is Also Her Mother

Fortunately unachievable, poor cannot be denied.

Just about to bring Witha home, suddenly Kemal's phone rang a few times.

"Yes, hello! Yes Sister Anti? Huh huh? What??... Father died? ...... Innalillahi wa inna illaihi!"

Clik.

Nurse Datuk Irhamsyah gave her the news.

"Mass? Mas's? Mas Kemal?"

"Ah yes, whoa! Sorry, ... I'm not taking you home. My birth father, died! Sorry!"

"Yes, it's okay! I am so sorry for the death of his father Kemal. Who is patient, my!? Now where is he?"

"Accommodated! I need to get home as soon as possible. Oiya, I also have to go back to the reception place of Affan and Naura. I have to bring Lyora home!"

"Be careful, bring the vehicle! Don't speed!"

"Yes. Sorry, Witha, I didn't mean to drop you in the middle of the road like this! I...must go to the village to take care of my father's funeral!"

"I understand koq mas! Don't worry!"

"I'll let you know as soon as the late father's business is over!"

"Yes. No need to think!"

"OKAY. I'm going, Wit? Be careful also to ride in the vehicle generally! Assalamualaikum!"

"Glambeach!"

Vitha saw Kemal until it was lost from sight. She's sad. Her happiness is only for a moment. Replacing it with sadness.

Am I a woman with an unlucky mark? Why is it that every time I want to get happiness, it always ends in sadness.

Always, like that. Ahead of.

Lordy! Do I have anything that hinders my happiness? I fear. I'm so scared.

O God! But it was all so beautiful. Especially after seeing the seriousness of Mas Kemal who will ask me to my papa.

But now I'm not sure of myself. The Mas Kemal. On the soul mate I've been waiting for.

Hhh.......

Witha immediately stopped the empty taxi passing in front of her.

Eventually, he went home to his parents. Return without success. Failed to bring her candidate to come ask and ask her to be a bride.

..............

"Yo, Yo!"

"Why?"

Lyora who was busy joking and mingling with bridesmaids was surprised to see the pale face of her stepbrother.

"We need to get home soon! Papa is dead!"

"Huh?!? Do we have to tell Aunt Naura and Sambarah first?"

"No, they are happy. They should not be told. Let's just go back to the village!"

"I yes. Yo it's up to you!"

"Affe!"

"Hey mas! Where's the rush going?"

"Please tell your wife and mother. Lyora and I should be home soon! There is an urgent need. Sorry huh?!?"

"What solution is mas? Is there a problem?"

"Not that serious! Please tell them, right? We go home first!"

"Okay. I'll get your message across immediately. After Naura came out of the dressing room, mas!"

"Sip. Thank you, yes! Congratulations on your marriage again. I'll take Naura and Ibuk."

"Good, mas! Greetings to all the brothers in the village!"

"Glamma!"

"Yep. I'm saying goodbye bro!"

"Ready bro!"

Kemal scrambled his vehicle so that he could soon arrive to his village.

His father is gone. He has returned to Rahmatullah following his mother's house.

His water slowly seeped unconsciously. Remembering his childhood was actually quite fun.

Actually Datuk really loved Kemal from childhood.

Kemal Pasha, the first son of his pride.

As Kemal recalls, Datuk in his youth was a warm and loving person to him.

Almost every week they have time to tighten the cord of love between father and son.

Although Datuk was busy, he always took the time every week to bring the little Kemal to play ball in the park not far from their home.

Ibuk usually follows carrying supplies after finishing cooking.

After that, the three of them ate together in the garden. In the open is beautiful and still green.

It happened when Kemal was 5-6 years old. Until his brothers were born one by one. And Datuk slowly turned into a fierce man on every beautiful woman he met.

Hhh....

Wallahu, why did his father turn into someone else after that.

Start with girls. Ask permission for polygamy and marriage.

Since then, her mother has often cried alone in the corner of the room. With the lights off. In order not to be seen the teardrops that fell from the eye fertilizers by his daughter's son.

But Kemal saw it all.

Always see her mother's cry.

The cries of sorrow, the cries of disappointment, and the cries of suffering from every behavior and bad deeds of his father.

Until he is determined to himself. Not to follow in the footsteps of his father, who likes to play tricks on women. And that determination he still holds firm to this day.

Lyora who was sitting next to Kemal also appeared speechless.

Not a word came out of her tiny lips.

Batik clothes with bridesmaid uniform still attached to his body without changing clothes.

His tears also melted even without the sobs of sadness.

Now he is complete with the status of an orphan. That made Lyora feel very sad.

He is no longer a father or a thousand.

Complete is suffering.

Many stepbrothers. There were 18 people from some seedlings. Alias from different mothers.

But only Kemal is the one he loves the most and can rely on the most.

For that, his hopes and prayers can always be healthy. So that he can calm down even though there are no more papa and mama.

Like the message of my late mother the other day, she must always obey and obey her sister Kemal.

Although only a stepbrother, but Kemal is very good and responsible to all his sisters. Especially on him.

Of course he will try to be a good brother for Kemal until anytime. Even until his breathing stops if God allows it.

Kemal held his cold fingers.

"Papa and Mama's best wishes Lyora! Worry not! God is with us!" tutir Kemal broke Lyora's defenses.

Crying was all along the way. Crying embraced Kemal, his half-brother whom he loved very much.

God is Most Merciful. God is Almighty.

It is only by His permission that we all return to His Kingdom. Only time determines. When we get back.

..........SERIATE..........