New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
I am the weak one
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“Oh yes he said Baba there need help Isal about the company, is there any problem Ba?” faisal asked trying to shift the conversation so as not to constantly remember his background.
“Ah Yes Baba until forget it. Just a small problem, Baba is sure you can solve it.”
Abbas then led Faisal to his study and explained the problems that are currently threatening one of his subsidiaries.
“Do we withdraw all our shares outside Sal?” abbas asked who saw his son so seriously facing the laptop.
“Originally do not need Ba, we only need a little play beautiful because this is directly related to the client. Later Isal try to contact Isal's secretary to take care of the rest,” said Faisal steady who was immediately embraced by the father.
“Nah Baba really needs your bright ideas like this Sal, apparently you have learned well,” praise Abbas with a charming smile even though fine lines begin to appear on his face that is no longer young.
“Oh yes when will you bring a potential ghost for Baba to home?” goda Abbas after sipping back his coffee.
Silent. There's no answer. Faisal turned to the balcony again.
“Isal has not been rethought about it Ba, Isal wants to focus first on the same company that Isal holds now.”
“Remember your age is no longer a teenager, do not just focus on work, the woman needs a child. Want as good as you are in leading the company, you will still be weak without a companion. Look for a woman who can strengthen you, who is always willing to step with you,” Abbas said advising his son who until now is still at home with his loneliness.
“Not so easy to open your heart back Ba.” Faisal closed his net, the memories with the idol came back to his head.
“Do not be too selfish on the heart by just closing it to one name. Life must go on Sal, immediately find a replacement.”
“InsyaAllah later Issue try Ba.”
Suddenly Faisal remembered the girl this morning that he had hit in front of the cafe, that sweet smile reminded him of someone who had once filled his heart, which even until now the name still reigns perfectly in his head.
Arriving at his apartment, Faisal immediately slammed his body on the bed. When the net is closed somehow the sentences of the Babanya continue to mingle.
He then got up and went to his study, the arrival of window curtains that immediately showed a soothing green scenery. Played one of the songs contained in the playlist on his phone.
That afternoon
Dusk is sad
The clouds are also blowing
Your departure leaves me with grief in my life
I spin miss
Regretting time
Why first
I didn't say I loved you
A million times a day
Even though it's still a smile
But not after before
Now I'm lonely
You and all the memories
Unite in the running time
And I'm alone now
Looking at you is only a shadow
Nothing is more painful
Than to lose you
To die is only love for you
Faisal's hand trembled as he slowly touched the beautiful face that was smiling sweetly towards the camera, his hazel eyes sparkling as if inviting Faisal to join him. With a clouded view he embraced the portrait in the frame of the photo, his sobbing was heard pouring into the entire room that only contained himself there.
The flashback
That day Faisal had just finished his meeting at the office when his secretary approached him and thrust his ringing phone, saying the name ‘Baba’ on the phone screen. Immediately Faisal shifted the green button there.
“Waalaikumsalam, yes Ba this Isal just finished meeting with client.”
“You can go home now Sal?” There was an unpleasant tone from the sentence Babanya uttered.
“What's Ba?” faisal asked as he suddenly felt something stir his heart.
“There are people who want Baba to talk to you son, you go home now.”
“Good Ba, Isal road now.”
Faisal rushed to his room and grabbed his briefcase, not forgetting that he told his secretary to change all his schedules today.
Although Faisal did not know what Babanya was really going to say, but his instincts requested that he soon arrive home.
When he arrived, Abbas, Ajeng, and Ayla were waiting for him.
“What's up? There seems to be something important to the point that you are all waiting for the return of Isal,” asked Faisal after greeting the two, Abbas and Ajeng.
Abbas himself was confused how he could convey this to his son, his tongue seemed to be a joke to just say. Without a sound Abbas then gave the tablet he held to Faisal who was still staring at him questioningly.
“Look,” Abbas said.
Deg, Faisal's world seemed to stop spinning after he saw the contents of the news contained on the tablet in his grasp.
His legs seemed limp to just support the body above him, his gaze clouded, his voice clamped with the pain that suddenly hit his heart.
“Keyra Sabila Melike, a Turkish medical volunteer was shot dead while trying to rescue injured protesters in the Gaza Strip, Friday (17/11/2017)”
“Ba i-it's bu-not When Isal's fiance is not Ba?” faisal asked with tears flowing down the river.
Abbas could only nod while trying to hold back his tears in front of the son. It was painful but that was the reality. Faisal shook his head with his father's reaction. Now he turns to his mother.
“Mi Clearin to Mi Isal! This is not when Isal knows Mi? This is someone else right Mi?” tanya Faisal held both hands of Ajeng who was still silently sculpting.
“Honey you have to be strong yes Nak.” Ajeng said then grabbed his son's body.
“Dek Baba and Mami lied, right Dek? Please tell my brother they're all lying!” petulant Faisal who now turned to shake Ayla's body which is also still in place, he himself confused what to say to his brother.
The tablet in Faisal's hands fell down immediately when everyone confirmed that the dead woman was his true lover, he immediately grabbed the keys to his car and ran away with nothing to care about.
“We go together,” sergeant Abbas blocks his son's arm. He couldn't have let Faisal drive in such a chaotic mood.
Abbas took the key from his son's hand, and they immediately drove to the funeral home to wait for the body to be returned.
Along the way Faisal could only stare at the rows of trees that seemed to understand his current suffering.
For the second time Faisal felt the loss of his name.
Flashback off
“Since childhood I had to learn to accept reality when you separated me from my biological family, I didn't even complain when I had to grow up haunted by their shadows. Then when there's someone slowly helping me heal this wound, why the hell did you take him away from me? Why did You separate us also when this heart was fully anchored to him? Do I not deserve to be happy?”
He closed his net with a face that looked up, hoping that everything was just a nightmare that would soon disappear when he opened his eyes, his mind screaming lamenting his unfortunate fate.
“Yes Allah my heart is not strong enough as the coral in Your artificial sea, I am only Your weak servant helpless without Your help.”
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