
Who will give up today?
Don't surrender....
Just cry and leave yourself to fate. The love that has already grown must be maintained properly. You just need time to keep harboring it until the moment when you find somewhere else to move the seeds of love growing in that wrong place....
Aqyla opened her eyes slowly right next to her and saw Afgar sitting.
"I'm fine Af.." she spoke softly while trying to change her position.
"You better just lie down" she smiled gently at Aqyla and helped her to sit down.
"I prefer this position" Aqyla smiled gleefully at Afgar.
"I'm sorry.." he rubbed Aqyla's head.
"Never go" she said softly in a spoiled tone.
"You've slept again...!" he helped Aqyla to lay down her body.
"Where are you going?" tanyanya's worried.
"I want to go see my mother's condition with my sister" she replied with a gentle smile.
"I'm coming!!!" she's dancing on Afgar's sleeve.
"You're still sick" he tried to ban her.
"I'm fine, I'm afraid of myself here" replied Aqyla trying to convince Afgar.
Afgar was silent for a moment, he suddenly recalled the incident when Aqyla ran among the flowers when they went to school this morning. He has never been out of the house for a long time.
"But you sure you're okay?" ask Afgar then.
"Yes." he nodded his head while smiling happily.
He helped Aqyla to get up then they passed through the hallways of the hospital quietly. Aqyla hugged Afgar's hand as if she didn't want to let go. Afgar is the reason for living.
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The flash back
"I can't take ma'am.....!!!" he yelled and pointed a knife at his mother
"Honey.., I'll find a cure. Dad said he found a way to get you back to school" he spoke sobbing.
"Aaaaaaaaaaa.
"Honey, I didn't lie Your father is now on his way he'll come home soon and give you the cure" he tried to calm Aqyla down.
"Hahahahahaha...., Mom always said that but Dad never came home!!" he was like a trance and kept screaming like crazy.
Hix.... Hix.... Hix...
Aqyla's mother sat down to the floor slowly then wept lamenting her unlucky fate.
"Dead with me son, don't leave Mom alone" she spoke sobbing.
Aqyla who saw that felt guilty, she approached her mother and hugged her. He threw away the knife in his hand.
"Mom will find a cure, right? I believe that now that Dad is on his way home, I will never leave Mom" he hugged her tightly.
Hix... Hix.... Hix...
Everyone keeps their wounds. Whatever fresh and happy that person must be hiding the same wound.
Suddenly there was the sound of a man running from a distance.
"Darling, I found a cure" he walked over to his wife and daughter.
"Dad?" Aqyla wiped away her tears.
"Where's the cure?" asked Mother Aqyla while trying to get up from her seat.
"How do you feel when you see this picture, son?" he gave Aqyla a small photo.
From the picture, two children smiling happily.
"Who's this man Dad?" he asked as he rubbed Afgar's face on the photo.
"That's your medicine son, you'll be safe with him" his father replied in a trembling voice.
"But who is this woman?" he pointed at Ranni's face on the photo with a dislike expression.
"The woman is a nobody. You will see the morning sun again" replied dr. John rubbed his head.
"When will you bring him here?" ask Aqyla again.
"Dad will take her as soon as possible" she said as she tried to hold back her tears.
"Dad found it mom!" he hugged his observing mother with a puzzled expression.
Aqyla's mother hugged her back. John hugged them too.
"I'll get rid of this woman" Aqyla cut out a photo of Ranni and burned it in a candle.
*****
Afgar glanced towards Aqyla, he smiled bitterly. Apparently dr. John hides the fact from Aqyla that they are half-brothers.
"I'll look at you as my lover now but when we reach the end of this hall, you're just my sister. You and my little goddess are the two people I will always protect" she muttered inwardly as she slowed down her pace.
This step is a long one, it's a sign that you and I are only lovers until this passage passes. I don't know why hospital hallways always decorate the streets of my destiny. You and I are just two people who met at the wrong time. This passageway will be over soon and I will be the older sister who is always beside you Aqyla....
"That's your mom?" aqyla asked as she observed Afgar's sad-looking face.
"Your mother will definitely wake up" Aqyla tried to calm her down.
"He has to get up and explain everything to me" Afgar replied again still blankly.
"You sick?" Aqyla put her hand on Afgar's forehead.
Afgar brought his face closer to Aqyla and carefully observed the face then he smiled bitterly and turned his gaze away.
"I have a surprise for you" she pulled Aqyla's hand.
Aqyla was shocked at what Afgar was doing, the first time Afgar looked at her that deeply. He could only follow Afgar who pulled his hand while smiling shyly.
"What surprise do you have?" aqyla asked while blushing in embarrassment.
Afgar just smiled and continued to pull his hand.
"Why are we here?" ask Aqyla confused.
"The surprise is here" he replied while smiling at Aqyla.
"Is the surprise really special?" asked Aqyla who looked increasingly confused.
He kept pulling Aqyla's hand while trying to keep smiling.
"She's the surprise" Afgar holds Aqyla's shoulder while pointing at a baby who is asleep in a tube.
"Af....? You mean ap?" ask Aqyla disappointed.
"From today on, you will be my little goddess as well" she tried hard in front of Aqyla and hid the pain in her chest.
"Af....?" Aqyla was getting confused.
"You should call me brother" he spoke as he rubbed his head.
"SOR....!!!!" he raised his voice a little.
"Ka... Sis.." he tried to spell the word and tried hard.
"What are you talking about, Af...?" he asked again in a disappointed tone.
Afgar shook his head and said,
"drs. John is my biological father, dr. John is your father too, right? So we are brothers" he said that without trepidation.
Aqyla frowned.
"Is all this because of that woman? I've been trying to make you forget her, why are you still looking for another reason to get back in her arms" her voice sounded trembling.
"You should obey your sister" he rubbed Aqyla's head trying to calm her down.
"Thanks!!!! Why is that name always special in your heart...? You remember what happened that night and pretended to forget by asking me that morning right? I appreciate your efforts not to worry me but Af..., I don't like you acting like this!!!" he let go of Afgar's hand which rubbed his head and ran away from Afgar sobbing.
Afgar let out a deep breath and clenched his hands.
"I do remember that night, every second I remember it clearly. I remember how the tones you created turned my memory of Ranni but they also made me realize that all this time I was with her was just filling Anndin's empty position in her heart. We feel the same way" he muttered inwardly and observed Aqyla running away leaving him.
I'm sorry I hurt you but I have to hurt you because if I keep hiding this fact you'll feel more pain than you feel right now.
He slowly followed Aqyla who was getting further away, he could not let the distance separate them. Aqyla would be in trouble if they were adrift by a long distance.
Desperate Aqyla was seen sitting on a garden chair, the orange-looking sky was giving word of farewell. His heart was as deeply shattered as the horizon felt at this moment. They should both let go of the sun that already makes them beautiful.
Hix... Hix... Hix...
"You must go back to your room" Afgar admonished him from behind.
"I need a violin" she spoke sobbing.
"I'll get it for you" Afgar was about to leave.
"I'll erase every happy memory of you with that woman" he pulled Afgar's hand.
Afgar just smiled at Aqyla then let go of her hand slowly.
Who knew fate was so cruel. Fate even allows love to grow in their hearts without first weighing who they are and how their blood relates.
"It's..." Afgar gave him a violin.
"You didn't forbid me from playing it? I will erase every happy memory for everyone who listens to the tones I create and this is no exception to you" he said, staring at Afgar.
"No one forbids a great violinist to create a beautiful tone through his violin, a good listener will clap when you finish playing the violin" Afgar said, observing his surroundings, he did not dare to look at Aqyla's eyes that were soaked by tears.
"The title of the song I played this time was a happy sunset" she said to Afgar, wiping her tears.
The beautiful tones that Aqyla created filled the entire garden space. Everyone in the park watched it in awe. They seemed to dissolve in the melodious strains thanks to the talent of Aqyla.
Afgar looks sculpted, the tones created by Aqyla today is the most slashing song of all time...
The entire foliage in the garden witnessed how the sun of Aqyla would soon set.
Is Aqyla capable of forgetting Afgar?
Is he able to turn the love in his heart into affection for his brother?
How hard can Afgar hide his feelings?
Keep reading yes...
Don't forget to leave a trace and like let me keep the spirit Up 😘😘😘
Info:
violinis are violinists. Unlike violis because violis is a viola pemai.
Don't exchange it...😉😉😉