Princess Endut
217. Happy Brilyan Road

The clock's needle is seen moving indicating that time has been quite late tonight. The night atmosphere of the room was quite quiet. The sound of steps several times was heard accompanied by the sound of a brangkar being pushed from the outside.

Weva is seen lying on a long sofa with Laila while Mr. Ahmad and Johan are seen lying on the carpet. Ken also appears to have fallen asleep, putting his head to the edge of the bed with his hands tightly clasped to Brilyan's hands which also still appear to be asleep.

Those two closed eyes suddenly opened, those two eyes that had been blocked by tears were staring faintly into the sky of the room.

His chest felt tight as if he could no longer breathe as usual to open his mouth. He moved his fingers that were so difficult to move, his head moved to look at the figure of Ken who was still loyal beside him.

"Ken!" whispered Brilyan faintly.

With all her might Brilyan moved her heavy fingers, touching Ken's hair which immediately frowned as it felt strange on something that touched his head.

Ken raised his head, he blinked his eyes a few times as the light of the lamp dazzled his eyes.

Both of Ken's eyes were round looking at Brilyan who had been breathing heavily with tears that had soaked the surface of the pillow.

"Brilyan, why are you?" ask Ken who's so panicked.

Brilyan did not answer. He closed his eyes tightly and opened them again in distress.

"Ken" whispered Brilyan.

"Lo why? Please don't make me panic!"

"Hust!" brilyan.

"But why?"

Brilyan gulped his saliva. Her lips dried up pale. He pulled Ken's shirt closer to him, making Ken comply, bringing his head closer to Brilyan's lips.

"A-a-I'm not going to hold la-gi."

"What do you mean? You say what, anyway?"

Brilyan took a sip of his saliva trying to gather his strength in order to speak.

"I-I'm going to go."

"Where? Where are you going?" ken's panic raised his tone.

"Hust! Don't be so loud! They'll wake up."

"But where are you going?" asked Ken who lowered his tone, whispered along however, with a suppressed tone of voice.

"Ken, I-I asked for one thing."

Ken did not answer. He was still very panicked, not understanding what was going on right now.

"I know Weva doesn't love me. She loves you."

"I want to ask for help. You-you want to, right?"

"No I don't want to," Ken refused without saying stale.

Brilyan smiled. He closed his eyes, making his tears flow to his ears.

"To-to-long watch Weva." Brilyan took a deep breath making Ken even more astonished.

"Lo is why, anyway? Huh uh?"

"My life isn't long anymore, Ken. Tu-god already called me," he stammered, almost whispering.

Ken smiled and shook his head.

"Not funny to know."

"You know, is that not the way? To-please help a-a-I!"

Both of Ken's lips opened, taking a deep breath from his mouth making Ken panic. Brilyan is not kidding right now.

"Bril, it's not funny! You want to kidnap me, right? Aye, right?"

Brilyan's body trembled as if it was enduring a tremendous pain. Brilyan's lips moved, whispering as if he was saying something that Ken could not hear.

Could this be the end of everything?

Ken moved his face closer to Brilyan's ear and began to speak there. It's not easy but he has to do it. His lips that wanted to lead the creed were restrained, even to speak he could not. His chest felt pain holding back the cry that he felt unable to endure anymore.

"Asyhadu an laa ilaaha illallaahu,"

Brilyan's lips seemed to move, inaudible, but Ken knew his twin brother was following.

"Wa asyhadunna muhammadar rasuulullah," he continued and repeated it up to three times.

Ken rubbed his cheek that had been out of nowhere since when it got wet. His two eyes that blurred from the tears were round staring at the two eyes of Brilyan who had been tightly closed.

"Brelyan!" call Ken.

No response from Brilyan.

"Briety! Brilliant!" call Ken again but still no response from Ken makes Ken panic.

He stuck one of his fingers trying to find Brilyan's pulse. Not finding it there made Ken bring his hand fingers closer to Brilyan's nose.

Ken's lips trembled withstanding his cry that was ready to break in this very second. It was not enough that Ken resuscitated his ear to Brilyan's chest trying to hear the sound of Brilyan's heartbeat.

The stiff face was now away, his lips were trembling, it felt like his heart had stopped beating in this second as well out of fear for his current thoughts.

"Brilyaaaaa!!!" ken shouted that shook Brilyan's body.

Laila, Mr. Ahmad, Weva and Johan woke up from their sleep after Ken's screaming voice completely broke the silence of the night.

"Ken? Why, Son?" panic Laila who ran over.

"Bri-Bril-yan hasn't breathed, Ma!" yelled Ken who was so panicked, shaking Brilyan in order to respond immediately.

"What?" whispered Laila who also panicked.

Mr. Ahmad ran up to his son and checked his pulse.

"I'll call the doctor" said Johan, who ran out of the room.

"Briety!!!" shouted Mr. Ahmad after he examined his son's pulse which he really did not find.

"Briety! It's not funny to not wake up!" shout Ken.

The door opened and they looked at the doctor who ran into the room with the nurse.

"Doctor hurry doctor! Save my son!" laila stepped back and let the doctor take action.

The white-clothed doctor was seen putting his two hands together on Brilyan's chest and pressing them several times made them all speechless with anxious and decorated faces.

Not long after the doctor flicked his action, removing the stethoscope from his ear made Ken stare curiously.

"How, doc? My brother's okay, right?"

The doctor sighed long enough to make Ken stare confusedly.

"Why, doctor?"

"I apologize in advance but Brilyan is no longer alive."

"What?" ask Ken not to understand.

"Briety Brilyan is dead."

Like being struck by lightning when Ken heard it. Just a few sentences that the doctor said but being able to make Ken's breath restrained made him become very short of breath.

The doctor patted Ken's shoulder gently on the spot where he was standing.

"I'm sorry, excuse me first" said the doctor and then stepped out and along with that Ken's body fell to make his body hit the wall surface.

God, God has taken his twin brother, Brilyan.

Ken touched his head, pulling hard on his hair that didn't even hurt. Both of his eyes stared faintly at the face of Brilyan who was lying there. He shook his head slowly, still unable to believe this reality.

"Brilyaaaaa!!!" ken shouted along with his broken cry.

Weva, who had closed her lips, tried to hold back her tears, turned to look at Laila who seemed to waver from where she stood while touching her head and her two eyes that seemed to want to be tightly closed, but, trying to hold it.

"Mrs Laila!!!" weva cried out who immediately ran and hugged Laila's pingsang body, unconscious.

He laid Laila's body slowly to the floor assisted by Mr. Ahmad who had also sobbed. He held his wife's head and stroked her face. He knew how devastated the feeling of the wife who had to lose her son.

In the same place the loudest sound of crying came from the figure of the man in the suit who was hugging Brilyan's body.

Johan, well even though Brilyan is not his biological child but still it feels like his heart is sliced so sore in there.

He let go of his embrace, rubbing Brilyan's cheek hoping that the child who had given him a lot of praise from the crowd because of his achievement was back to life for him.

"Brilyaaaaa!!!" shouted Johan.

Ken breathed a breath of tightness, pressed his forehead against the wall and banged it there violently making Weva quickly run and hug Ken's body. Weva didn't want Ken to hurt himself like this.

Weva stroked Ken's head. His gaze stared at Brilyan whose face was covered in a blanket by Johan with a heavy heart.

Maybe this is God's plan. He knew that every living creature would die, but this wasn't too soon for Brilyan.

The cold man he had always been chasing since long ago. Now Brilyan had really gone a long way to meet the long-gone mother.

The man he always admired for his intelligence, the man he always followed to the library, brought him a stock of fried rice and a piece of paper that read I love you hoping to get love from the cold man.

There is no man in this world like Brilyan. The ice-cold quiet man who would become an idol for everyone at any moment.

During Brilyan's path, your cold demeanor will be the story for Weva which he will of course summarize in his diary, but is he able to write it? Even thinking about this is not easy.

Once again good bye Brilyan.