New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
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Maya, Faisal, and Aisha are now in the apartment occupied by Maya and Aisha. The three are still both silent with their respective minds until Maya tries to open her voice.

Gently grasped the hand of his youngest daughter who was now just staring blankly at the object in front of him.

“Aisha, Darling .. sorry Mom who has been covering up everything from you Nak .. sorry because until now you never even knew if you had an older brother ...” Maya stopped her sentence, her crying was completely unstoppable.

Faisal who was sitting across from Maya and Aisha could only look at the two women's nanar finishing his affairs.

Aisha turned her head with an increasingly puffy face, looking at the mother who was also no less puffy with her, “But why Bu?” tanyanya.

“Because I know .. born without a father figure is not an easy thing for you to accept, dear. You are even required to be a strong woman by circumstances. When other girls your age feel the warmth of love and protection from the figure of a father and his older brother .. But you only have a Mother, a weak woman who tries to make you grow up without anxiety. Therefore ... Mother chose to keep everything herself well, let those memories be the source of Mother's strength to carry you, Nak.” Maya can no longer stretch her sentence, tightness now really makes the sobs of the mother of two children increasingly become.

“Isal knows Bu if now Ais has not been able to accept the presence of Isal as her brother .. Isal quite know herself because suddenly back in the middle of you who may have been difficult. Seeing Mom and Ais is fine, it has been more than enough to treat Miss Isal all this time ...”

Suddenly Faisal got up from his seat, making Maya worried and also stood up as well, while Aisha was still faithful with her thoughts raging and sobs were detained.

Slowly Faisal approached the mother, grabbed a hand that looks more and more clumsy into his grasp, “Always happy ya Bu. Thank you for the opportunity to meet you again,” he said Parau then immediately grabbed the old body of the mother into his arms.

Maya's hand even shook again as she replied to the young man's hand which turned out to be her son who she thought was dead.

“Where are you going Nak?” tanya Lirih grabbed a handsome face that clearly illustrated the figure of her husband there.

Faisal looked at his mother's shade with a fluffy smile, “Isal is not going anywhere Ms... but Isal also will not make the meaning to be present in the middle of you back.”

He now turned to look at the brother who was still sitting with his empty gaze. “Jaga Mommy is fine Yes Dek .. sorry Brother has ruined your mood,” he said slowly releasing the hand of the mother who still holds her hand, but still has her hand, then slowly turned away from the two women of different ages after first kissing the back of the mother's hand.

“Kak ...” Suddenly Aisha got up from her seat as Faisal was about to grab the doorknob of her apartment. And the call succeeded in making Faisal stop his steps. He turned around with a smile that he could no longer hide because he heard his sister calling him ‘kakak’.

Aisha immediately ran and hit Faisal's body which she now knows as an older brother who turns out to have been looking for her.

“We take care of Mother equally yes Kak .. we stay together like other families.” Aisha is now sobbing in her brother's arms.

Faisal's hand even now shakes when gently caressing the top of the head of Aisha, the sister who had long been coveted and was actually present to this world completes his happiness. “Still yes Dek already want nerima Brother,” he said parau.

“Maafin Ais Yes Brother ..” Aisha tightened her embrace, as if she no longer wanted the man in her arms to disappear again.

Maya also increasingly sobbed to see the scenery that so warms her heart. “If you also still exist like our son Mas .. surely now we also become a whole family, we both see our sons grow up, we are all,” lirih Maya raucous when widened longing for her husband who may have been calm at his side.

“Astaghfirullah!” Aisha suddenly flinched and instantly broke free from her brother's embrace as her sense of smell caught the fishy smell emanating from her brother's body.

“Try Big Brother open jacket Brother,” said Aisha who thought if the fishy smell came from her brother's wound.

Faisal just according to what his sister asked, occasionally he grimaced when the pain was felt again because of the movement of his hands.

“Why Brother?” Maya also came closer to the two when she saw the son who seemed to hold back pain when trying to open his jacket.

“This brother was Aisha's story Bu, the victim of a gunshot in the cafe at that time.”

“Astaghfirullah .. so your brother the shooting victim you helped was Dear?” asked Maya with a worried look clearly printed on her face, Aisha suddenly nodded her head in agreement. Immediately helped by the son who was still trying to free his injured arm from the sleeve of the jacket he was wearing.

“Tuh kaitannya definitely keh keh Kak.” Aisha was no less worried when she saw that the shirt behind Faisal's jacket had been changed by blood stains coming from his wounds.

“Here let your sister help clean the wound.” Maya also leads Faisal to sit back on the sofa of her apartment, while Aisha moves to pick up the medical box she always carries.

“Try the same story Mom, why can Big Brother get this gunshot wound, who has done this Kak?”

Faisal just shook his head in response to his mother's question, “Isal do not know Bu.. Baba the same Isal people also again investigated this case,” he told the Mother, he longed for the peculiarity of Mother's figure when he was injured like this.

Maya again pulled her son into her arms, “Maafin Ibu ya Kak .. During this time Brother must also have trouble living without family, she said,” said Maya rubbed the top of the head of her little son who has now grown up without her supervision.

Aisha who had just returned from her room immediately stopped her steps as her mother and sister seemed to be giving up their longing, so she chose to watch everything until she finished her sentence.

“Pasca accident, there is a kind husband and wife who want to bring Isal to be part of their family Bu. For years Isal tried to find your whereabouts ..but the investigators say if all the victims are dead, Isal also tried to find out where your navel if it is Dad, if indeed Dad, is, Mother and sister in the womb Mother is gone, but again Isal did not succeed, they say there is someone who takes care of all the bodies immediately returned to Indonesia. Isal wanted to go home .. but at that time Isal was still too small to remember where Isal's hometown. Sampe finally a coincidence to meet Isal with Ais, then Ais again in Istanbul with her husband.”

“In that time your Uncle took care of everything Kak .. but Dad was buried here, because at that time I was also critical and did not miss seeing your Dad for the last time.’

“Ya Allah .. so all this time Isal lived in the same country as Father Bu's tomb? Take the Isal there Mom, Isal wants to go to Dad's grave.” Faisal really did not expect if all this time the tomb of the father was also in the same country as he lived.

“Iya Darling .. later we both go there yes same your sister,” said Maya again trying to remove the bandage on her son's arm that has changed color.

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