Rayyan
138. Compassion
In other countries Argha and Arkha were preparing to return to Indonesia soon because they had a college holiday.
" It's all ready." Ask her twin Argha.
" It's everything, let's go straight to the airport."
They both took a taxi to the airport, they both deliberately did not use a private plane. Because they came home not to tell the people of the house so they both use commercial planes.
Until the airport they both still have to wait for their plane to take off in half an hour. While waiting next to Argha and Arkha were two girls about eleven years and nine years old.
" Are you an Indonesian?." Ask the eleven-year-old girl.
Argha and Arkha looked at the boy wonder how the person could know they were both from Indonesia.
The boy pointed to Argha's mobile phone, Argha's mobile case was indeed pictured Borobudur temple.
" You know this is Indonesia?." Ask Argha while showing her phone.
The two boys nodded.
" Our father is Indonesian while our mother is American." Answer the boy.
" Oh yeah, where are you going?." Ask Arkha.
" To Indonesia." Answer them both simultaneously.
" You two go away." They nodded.
" Where are your parents?."
" Papa, my mother and sister went to Indonesia two weeks ago. We didn't go because we had to go to school. And three days ago we got word that my mom and my sister had an accident. My mother died on the spot while my sister was still in a coma in the hospital. And we both want to catch up with papa there because papa can't leave my sister." Answer the boy.
" Good afternoon sorry you could move on to video calling before." Pinta Argha's.
Eventually the call was changed to a video call.
" Good afternoon sir, introduce my name Argha and my twin Arkha. Sorry in advance said the father of the father of Indonesia." The two boys nodded.
" I and my twin did not accidentally meet them, and they said they wanted to go to Indonesia.if you don't mind let them be with us I and later I will take you to the father's place. If you don't believe me, I'll send you my ID card."
Argha and Arkha send a photo of their identity cards.
" I'm sorry to introduce my name Bisma Aditya, if you may know who you are Mr. Gibran al-Fathir." Ask Bisma.
" Why is that?."
" I happened to work in the American al-Fathir corp. I'm an architect at al-Fathir corp, I'm asked to be an architect for a new project."
" Oh ... Greetings Mr. Bhishma, we are Opa Gibran's grandson Rayyan's son."
" O son of Rayyan sir."
" Yes sir because the father has known us so we take the two fathers up to the father's place. Honestly, we both did not have children their age to fly far away just alone. And if I may know Mr. Bhishma is where he is."
" Thank you, it's not a hassle." Ask Mr. Bisma who is worried about inconveniencing his boss' son.
" No, sir."
" I'm at the royal hospital."
After knowing the address where Mr. Bhishma is, call the video call ended. Because they also have a call to get into the plane immediately. Luckily Argha and Arkha's seat with the two girls who turned out to be named Katya and Nindya were not far apart so they could still monitor Katya and Nindya.