Rannie
The Road Far and Circling
Afgar kept glaring out the window of the car, the feeling of pain that pressed his chest into a burden in his heart now continued to awaken his anger and despair. The fabric of cruel destiny is attached exactly to his DNA and RNA. His parents had truly gone beyond the limit, what had they planned? Why this tragedy continues to take its toll and leave wounds that continue to rot. The people he loved slowly disappeared and went somewhere.....
"After the trial of your mother's husband's death case, he went back to acting" dr. John continued his story.
Afgar was silent, not responding to anything he could only listen to the story.
"Your mother knelt Dad after that, at that time I tried to tell everyone that your mother is a damned woman and will spread her curse to everyone who believes in her" dr. John recounted all of the events in a soft tone.
Afgar had run out of questions to ask, Her mother was a cruel woman and she was the daughter of that woman...
"After your mother's parents found out what I was doing they attacked me, my parents died in the incident. All the people I love disappear and leave no trace, they are forgotten by everyone even their name as if it never existed and only I know that. I was so depressed at the time how could I not know the origins of my wife's family during our 10-year marriage" she continued.
"Why did you get away with that trap?" ask Afgar then.
" Your mother called me for defamation and abandoned her with the baby she was carrying, claiming that it was my son. But at that moment I refused how a woman without a womb could conceive a child, I kept announcing it and looking for people to trust me but none of them stood by my side. At that time I was completely destroyed the family where I strengthened myself had been taken over by him, it made me resigned and follow what he wanted" he continued to tell me about the incident..
Silent voice and long journey, Afgar still continues to listen.
"Your mother won the trial, I'm charged with financing and covering your mother's life until you're 10 and paying a fine of 56 million. I just resigned and followed the plot your mother planned. After you were born I was so happy, I thought I still had you as my family. I loved you so much back then that I didn't sincerely let you get entangled in this matter, I made plans to take you away from that house but your mother found out about my plan and she and her parents kicked me out from that point on. I almost lost my life they locked me in an old building and tied me up in one of the rooms full of flowers in it" Dr. John laughed at the incident, the corner of his eyes was emitting a deep sadness. The wound is back to drain the pus.
Wounds that do not have medicine are wounds that are buried by time. The wound was a painful event that had happened in the past. Believe me the more you try to bury her, the more her shadows will continue to appear out of nowhere. The happiness that you feel will be empty because of the wound, he will continue to bother you and continue to follow you. When he shows up, the tragedies that have happened seem to be repeated and you have to close the wound from the beginning again. How difficult it is, those wounds will be traumatized. You're constantly going to feel pain, you're going to keep feeling scared. When you're smiling and laughing what you have in mind is "when I'm so happy then I'll accept the tragedy that makes me so sad" and then you stop to be happy. You will stay away from the crowds and close yourself that you feel is not necessary to feel happy because all that is useless, the time you are living now is the time to fight. Time creates all of this and time will treat it...
He's strengthening you, you're being trained to be a great man who can resist time and stop the curse...
"How did you survive that place" Afgar asked again.
dr. John did not reply, it seemed that the incident was so painful that he could not continue his story.
Silence now filled the car, only the sound of wind and engine roars were heard. Their minds were drifting away as if they did not want to go back.
"We've arrived" dr. John surprises Afgar who is almost asleep.
"Whose house is this?" ask Afgar
"This is my home" replied dr. John brief.
"Om living in this big house alone?" Afgar frowned.
"I live with my wife and children" replied dr. John
Before I asked again, dr. John ruffled his son's head and said,..
"Om, that's a pretty familiar call. You've decided it" he said with a smile.
Afgar smiled, they still deserved to be happy.
When entering the house of dr. John, Afgar flabbergasted. The house was very luxurious and had a different feel.
A middle-aged woman appeared and greeted them, Afgar was very surprised. He narrowed his eyes wanting to make sure of dr's wife's face. That john. The bright light beam made clear his sneaky face, it was the nurse who insulted his family.
Seeing that dr. John tried to calm him down, he embraced Afgar as he said,..
"He's a good man, son" his tone sounded very soft.
"He's already insulting and sneering at my innocent sister!!!" his voice was filled with anger.
dr. John then coded his wife to explain to Afgar what he had done.
"I'm sorry Af, I'm having a hard time controlling my emotions" she stepped up and hugged Afgar.
Afgar tries to let go of his biological father's wife's embrace, but somehow women are so strong beyond the power of women in general.
His heart was completely burned with anger, where perhaps he would stay with the woman who had insulted his family. He turned and looked at dr. John, um,...
"I can't stay here, I better go home" his tone kept rising his anger unstoppable.
"It's too late if you want to go home now, stay here last night tomorrow morning if you want to. But this house is always open to you..." Dr's wife. John tried to calm him down.
For some reason even though he tried to soften his gaze but his cunning aura could be felt by Afgar.
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Plaaaackd...!!
"How dare you make her mad!!!" dr. John shouted and slapped the nurse standing in front of him.
"It's just a trivial thing but you dare to slap me!!!" the nurse shouted back at her husband.
Plaaaa.kkk...!!!
"You're saying it's a trivial thing? We won't be able to cure Aqyla without her!!!!" he started to lower his tone, the name of the boy managed to control his soul.
The nurse was silent she held her blue cheeks while crying....
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That night it was very late Afgar could not go home, forced him to stay at the house dr. John's.
A waiter escorted him to one of the rooms where Afgar slept tonight.
After the waiter left her alone, she slammed her body on the bedroom mattress and stared fixedly at the ceiling of the room.His hands reflexively picked up the small album in her pocket. Opening the album again, she held the smiling face of a beautiful woman in the first photo of the album.
"Ranni, even if it's not you I hope you'll smile like this to me" Afgar kept the album on his chest while closing his eyes.
No matter where in the world you are, we are from the same tragedy. You have to remember we'll be found again...