Rannie
Mentari and his Cruelty

A fragile heart cannot measure the dimension of love when it is present. He who is always beside you and always steals your attention must not always fill your heart as well and you call it true love. Appreciate who is standing for you. Even if he's lying, he's making a foothold to hold on to your destiny and hold you back from always being by his side. Take care of him for you...

Afgar drives a car recklessly, his life is at stake for it. Aqyla was in trouble right now due to her careless actions.

"Damn it.." she brake suddenly when she sees the red light in front of her.

The road conditions were too crowded it was impossible to break through it, he would only endanger the lives of others. When the red light changed, he returned to driving at high speed. What he had in mind right now was Aqyla.

A few days ago dr. John calls him and says his disappointment to Afgar who can't take care of Aqyla.

"I told you the child was unreliable" Aqyla's mother cried while holding her child's hand.

"We have no other solution!!!" dr. John furious.

"I'm going to find a way, brother Afgar looks like we can use it" he spoke while narrowing his eyes.

"You're out of your mind? I don't want to be entangled anymore with the matter" he whispered softly as he clenched his hand.

"I'll do anything for Aqyla!!" he shouted as he approached dr. John's.

"We can what? Afgar's the only solution to keep us all safe" he held his wife's shoulder while bowed down.

"I will go to that dimension and kill him, he has no right to share his life with Aqyla. He had to give it all away, Aqyla had long since lived without being able to see the sun. He was even more despicable than a shadow. I'm gonna free my son from all the burdens he's carrying" he stared at dr. John held back his tears.

"It's not that easy we can go into that world. Don't think strangely" he let go of his wife's shoulder and approached Aqyla who was lying down.

"That little island is the key, the ocean that surrounds it will surely give us a clue. We just need to go down the ocean by paddling" she approached her husband and held his hand.

"You need to calm down, our son will be fine. I'll tell Afgar about his illness, he'll always be by his side if he finds out" he turns and hugs his wife who starts moaning and crying.

Hix.... Hix.... Hix...

How often do you cry to look after and protect the people you love so much?

No need to worry and worry. Everyone is racing to dry the curse with the tears that always accompany it.

Be patient...

In a second, all the past that buried the wounds would adjust to time. That's when we all stop fighting time and build a friendship with it.

Afgar did not continue his steps to enter the room. The storm that had passed now came back to swallow him up. It was all his fault, he was the one who carved the reanglala in the scorching daytime sky so as to invite tears to form the colorful bias he wanted.

A wall that stands firmly able to support his body that will collapse. He leaned his weary shoulders against the white wall. The ceiling of the hospital is always the same and the destiny is always the same.

At the hospital for the first time he found out what happened to Ranni, his mother, and his mother, and her little goddess was an event that was unacceptable to ordinary human reason and in fact Aqyla was now also entangled in that strange destiny. He only played his role of protecting them all from afar or would kill one of them to save the other.

This fairy tale is not a joke, you will have nightmares when you read it at night.

Ssst.....

Afgar observed secretly dr. John and his wife came out of Aqyla's room. After they passed he hurriedly dragged his steps to immediately meet Aqyla in the room.

"What's going on?" he clasped Aqyla's hand and observed her skin that was filled with strange red patches.

After observing Aqyla for quite a while he came out and immediately headed to the room of dr. John to find out what diseases are ruining Aqyla's beautiful body.

Geck...Geck...Geck..

"...!!" dr voice. John sounded raucous, he was like he had been crying silently.

Afgar opened the door slowly, looking. John was downcast and reluctant to look at her.

"I'm sorry om." she approached dr. John and sat down in front of him

"You're not wrong son" he held Afgar's shoulder.

"I've already harmed Aqyla" she remained bowed and did not dare to look at dr. John's.

"Aqyla has porphyria (Vampire Disease), I've tried several ways to cure it but the disease is very strange. There is no medicine that can cure it. I didn't sleep for a few days and all I did was keep watching Aqyla's blood on the microscope. His blood would react strangely when exposed to sunlight even at a very low light intensity" he spoke as he headed towards the bookshelf that was behind Afgar.

"Why is Aqyla okay with me? And when I left him for a moment he was immediately sick like that, there must be someone who hurt him" he tried to make sure that Anndin was behind all this.

"I was very tired and unknowingly fell asleep in the lab alone. I'm having one strange event whether it's a dream or a real one. But then all I saw was a little boy giving me a book and when I woke up it was next to me" he smiled bitterly and gave the book to Afgar regardless of his arguments.

"This book....., this symbol....," he was glued while wiping the emblem on the cover of the book.

"I also only realized that after seeing the emblem on your sister's forehead" he spoke while bowed.

"But what's the connection?" asked Afgar while looking intently at dr. John's.

"In the book there are many ancient medicinal herbs and in the last sheet of the book it explains about a rare disease like that of Aqyla" he explained in a very gentle tone.

Afgar quickly opened the book and looked at the last page of the book. Seen an anatomy of the human body that like hand written in a hurry. The picture was inscribed with red ink that resembled dried blood. Below the picture is writing.

All brothers are family, they hold on to each other. They are strong when together, do not separate them even if they come from different wombs. They have a strong blood bond. They are eternal power. When they were close to each other and smiling together, those cruel rays of sunshine would not scorch them. He will dance among the flowers that make up the ocean, that is when the sun comes back to love him. He will shine over the rays of the sun and live without regret but they should not nourish the seeds of love upon their gaze. Their blood is a disaster when indulging in the wrong love. They are more or less the same as two men who fertilize the flowers in the arid land and cause division and chaos.

"It means......" Afgar was fixated on reading those words.

"You must continue to be together under any circumstances that is the cure of Aqyla's disease but you are just a pair of brothers who love each other just to protect each other not to have each other" he spoke in a stern tone and then approached Afgar.

"How can there be such a disease?" he kind of switched the conversation dr. John's.

"You understand what you mean, right??!" dr. John grabbed her shoulder and looked at her.

Afgar was just downcast, his feelings could not lie. I don't know since when he harbored that feeling. A sense of belonging and simultaneously protecting. A feeling that may be called love by everyone...

Info: Porphyria is a disease caused by a genetic disorder and can cause a person to experience the strange thing that can not be exposed to sunlight and make them continue to avoid the sun and act like vampires. This disease is also known as vampire disease. Porphyria is a condition of a person who has a genetic disorder due to the process of formation of imperfect heme. Heme is an important part of the process of forming red blood cells that carry oxygen from the lungs to the rest of the body. Heme is formed by a number of enzymes so that one of the enzymes in it should not be lacking or damaged. When one enzyme is damaged or lacking it results in an imperfect heme formation process and increases the risk of porphyria disease.