New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
Whose fault!?

Faisal now followed his sister who had stepped first into his car, for a while only silent after he sat behind his wheel.

“What's up?” asked Maya who apparently felt awkwardness between the brother and sister.

“Faris nyusulin Ais to here Bu,” Faisal said trying to explain what has happened.

Suddenly Maya also felt shocked made, she turned to her daughter asking for certainty, but Aisha just lowered her chair without responding to the slightest speech of her brother.

“Bener that Brother said Sha?” ask Maya when Aisha doesn't respond.

Aisha just nodded her head while trying to hide her tears.

“Sorry Brother Dek, Brother just do not want if you get hurt again. You deserve to be happy even without him.” Faisal tried to turn around and grabbed his sister's hand.

“All options are in your hands, whatever you choose, do not let you regret it later. You can drop your lawsuit, as long as you have time.” Now Maya grabs the body of her daughter, holding the tiny body to calm a little rumble in her heart.

“Aisha does not know .. Aisha needs time for self-introspection again,” said Aisha lirih.

“Whatever your decision, we will always support you. You have a Mom, you have a Brother, don't save everything yourself yes,” Faisal said before finally driving back to the apartment.

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Faris chose to return to the apartment after the death of Aisha and her family, the shedding of a tired body that even since the trip from Ankara he had not had time to rest, he said, plus ‘asan’ from his sister-in-law made his body crumble as he continued to receive attacks without a fight.

“Sorry Sir,” Roger said when Faris asked him to help treat his injuries, both the wounds he received during turbulence and the new wounds that his brother-in-law.

Occasionally Faris squeezed his chest and fisted a pain in the bruise on the part that was hit by Faisal's crushing kick on his chest.

“I just need a short break Ger, please you keep a good eye on their conversation, lest anyone miss!” tukas Faris handed over a small object that usually always stuck in his ear.

“Siap Mr.”

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“Dek ... You are okay if Brother take you with Mother to the adoptive family This malem sister?” faisal asked who found his sister had finished preparing in his room.

“We are okay Kak, however they are also family Brother. Yes already yuk, later kemaleman,” said Aisha made as usual as possible, whereas in her heart clearly felt anxiety over her, either because he will meet the family who has been raising his brother or because he knows if Ayla is also the sister of his brother who would also be his brother.

Faisal smiled with relief at the response from his mother and sister. Mother and Aisha are indeed his biological family, but Abbas' family can not be denied that they have been raising him until now. If asked to choose between the two, of course Faisal could not, both equally valuable in his life.

From the apartment that Aisha and her mother now occupied, it took them about thirty minutes to arrive at the magnificent mansion towering in the middle of the city, the house looked so quiet with several guards still standing upright in each of its hunters, just like the house Faris who had lived in when Aisha still held the status of Lady Faris there.

Aisha slightly closed her body with her mother when they arrived at the main room of the Abbas residence, a Turkish-Indo couple warmly welcomed their arrival. But what makes Aisha surprised and relieved is the absence of the girl who has been plaguing her mind, of course, the girl is Ayla.

“Malem Ba, Mi.” Faisal greeted both of his adoptive parents, then took the time to hug one by one of them.

“Malem Son, so those that you want to introduce to us?” abbas asked after greeting Maya and Aisha.

Ajeng itself is of course so enthusiastic to welcome the arrival of two women of different ages, the article since the beginning of Ajeng has indeed been so fond of the graceful figure of an Aisha, but it has been very interesting, even he had intended to make the woman as the daughter-in-law of the Abbas family if Aisha was still single.

“Oh yes Ayla where is Ba?” asked Faisal, whose article had not seen the presence of his adoptive sister since.

“Ayla still have campus affairs he said, he said maybe a little late,” said Ajeng who first snatched his son's question.

Faisal could only mutter as he conditioned his heart, all fear looming over his mind, fearing that his adoptive family would hold him back and not accept the presence of his biological family that he had found.

“Sorry Ba, Mi, New Isal can make up the story now with you, honestly Isal is worried that you can not accept all this. So actually Isal brought Aisha and Mom here is ..”

Faisal began to tell everything he experienced lately, since his memory began to return until he found a piece of photo that managed to uncover all his mass, following the tragedy of the accident that befell him and his family, inevitably tears occasionally accompanied his pill story, as well as all those present there.

“I as the mother who gave birth to Faisal, really say a big thank you to Mr and Madam, Mrs, I realize that nothing will repay the kindness of those of you who have loved and raised my son like your own. I will not forbid or limit your relationship as a parent to my son. Again I say a great thank you, may Allah repay all your kindness to the family ….” Maya can no longer continue her sentence until Aisha now takes her into the arms of her daughter who sits next to her.

Likewise with Ajeng whose body now feels weak helpless to hear all the confessions. It is undeniable that his affection for the little man who until now grew up in his arms has really been deeply rooted in his heart, even though he realized that his blood did not flow in his son's blood. Abbas immediately took his wife into his arms, not knowing what to do at this time, whether to be happy or sad to hear all the confessions of his son, however, he must not be selfish, his son has the right to determine how he wants.

“Thank God if Faisal managed to find his biological family, honestly my wife and I love my son like our own son, and this is what we're most afraid of if Faisal really comes back to his biological family. But maybe it is my responsibility and my wife only enough to get here against Faisal, the rest we apologize if as parents we do not educate the son of the mother well, that's all we can do for Faisal. Hopefully Faisal can be happier with his new family.” Abbas said softly while calming his wife, no doubt tears also fell soaking her vulnerable face.

Hearing all that Faisal immediately rose to embrace Ajeng and Abbas who seemed still trying to mengikhlaskan himself.

“Maafin Isal ya Ba, Mi, if all this time Isal only troublesome Baba Sama Mami. Isal does not know how Isal should repay all your kindness to Isal during this time, until whenever you remain Baba and Mami Isal, in this family Isal grew and grew up, The issue will never forget it.” Faisal also shed tears in the arms of Baba and Mami, his chest really feels tight must express all this to the parents who have been caring for and raising him.

Seeing that scene, Maya and Aisha now understand how strong their relationship is, she can not force if indeed her son is so heavy to leave this family. Aisha could only hug her mother because she could not even watch the man who was so proud of this family turned out to be her biological brother, a sister who was born from the same womb as herself.

Suddenly the clattering of legs that enveloped those who were there, a girl with a model-like appearance stepped hastily towards them, the look on her face looked unfriendly, especially when looking at the sad face of Aisha who is still in her mother's arms.

Suddenly the girl who was none other than Ayla immediately pulled Aisha from her mother's embrace, so rude even to make Aisha rise from her seat.

Plakkk .. The hard slap of Ayla's fingers makes Aisha's body almost staggered if Faisal doesn't catch her.

“What other drama are you playing with that sneaky woman!? Is your rich husband not enough for you until Hasan's cousin you have to master too!? And now my brother wants you to take it too, huh!? Then who's your next target tomorrow? My baby or my mom!? Why do you always take what should be mine Aisha!?”

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