The Unrecognized Twins
85. Happy Father's Way...!

After Mark's doctor transferred Rama's heart to his beloved daughter, Rama's body was immediately returned to his country for an Islamic funeral procession.

The colleagues and corporate relations of Rama and Abrar also participated in the funeral process of Rama. The most sad and lost was his son Abrar because he could not channel his love and love towards the father in a real way.

Alea, meanwhile, could not travel to Jakarta because she had to wait for her daughter Azira, who had just had heart transplant surgery from her father.

She was also devastated by the death of her ex-husband. The man he loved so much in his life. Just because one husband's mistake made them have to divorce. He also did not know what he would say to his daughter after Azira died. The problem is, Azira loves her father very much.

"Yes Allah. Forgive my sins because I have poisoned the heads of my twins to hate their father" muttered Alea who blamed herself.

In Jakarta, above the navel of his beloved father, Abrar still felt his regret for passing the lost time just like that because it nurtured anger and resentment in the father. It is precisely this time that will punish him.

"Oh God the father. It hurts more than before. Is like this my father feels guilty to us for wasting us. Forgive me, O God, for hurting my father.

Endless grudges eventually lead to death. No one is satisfied. Time won't bring my father back to be with me again. Goodbye dad. May we meet in heaven again. I will always pray for you to be at peace in the grave" Abrar's heartfelt prayer for you.

Mr. Mark approached the already calmer Abrar. Even as Abrar's stepfather, Mark's love and care is no different than his real father. This is where the role of Mark who looks great like a real father.

"Son. Your father is calm in nature. Your duty as a son of Sholeh is to pray for him. It was your prayer that eased the torment of his grave and was perhaps kept away from the torment of the grave. Your Istighfar for him helped him through the slander of the grave.

So, never lament what happened to your father. Because the accident was only part of the way God determined your father's death by his death like that" Mark said so that Abrar was not haunted by guilt for his father's death.

Abrar again felt full because his father was able to comfort his heart. He also does not want to make his father worry about him. He tried hard even though his little heart had not let go of his biological father so quickly.

"Let's go home. Don't stay in the cemetery..!" take Mr. Mark.

"Dad. I can't go back to America. I want to be here in Indonesia. I can't bear to see Azira's face. He would have been devastated if he had known our father was dead" Abrar ranted.

"That's part of the risk. At first, he will be disappointed and shocked. But over time he will accept the loss of being part of destiny" said Mark sage.

"Alright daddy. We're going back to my apartment. Daddy's back in America tomorrow!" pinta Abrar is taken in by Mark who understands Abrar needs himself right now.

In America, two days later Azira was only able to recover from his post-surgery. He thought back to what happened before. Azira looked at her mother who was currently sleeping.

"What happened to me? Is my heart back in surgery?" tanya Azira still remembered when was the last time she remembered her activities.

"Dad. Yes father. I have to see my father. Hopefully he is healthy now" said Azira immediately get off his bed.

Hearing the crumpled crasak inflicted by Azira made Alea aware.

"Azira. Where are you going, baby?" aela immediately approached her daughter.

"I want to see father, mother," said Azira spirit.

"Azira. Wait..!" prevent Alea from seeing her daughter out in a hurry.

"What's the matter, mother?" Azira approached Alea looking still calm.

"Your father is no longer here dear," Alea said a little worriedly.

"Have you been healed? Has he returned to Indonesia?" tanya Azira was still thinking positively.

"Honey. Please, you need to calm down first. There's something you want to tell you" Alea said, holding Azira's shoulders back to sit in her cage and Alea sat next to her.

"What's the matter, mother? Is there a problem with Dad? Why am I being asked to calm down?" azira asked with an already unpleasant premonition.

"Mother. Don't tell me that dad .-"

"Your father is dead, son. His heart is in your body now. He just accompanied you with his heart."

Duars...

Azira shook her head quickly. The beautiful eyeball could no longer withstand the turmoil of his feelings until a clear circle immediately appeared and flowed just like that on his smooth cheeks.

"Yahhhh.....!" peekkik Azira while hugging her own body.

Alea hugged her daughter's body because Azira was completely shocked.

"Honey. He wants to atone for his sin by giving you his heart through a will" Alea said, showing an email containing Rama's will.

Azira read his father's will which seemed to have prepared everything if his age would not be long to accompany him in this world.

"Dad, mother..! I love dad so much. Ayahhhhhh..hiks...hiks...!"

The two embrace and cry together.

"Your father is buried in Indonesia. Do you want to make a pilgrimage to your father's grave?" aela asked as she stroked her daughter's long hair.

"No want mom. Azira has not been able to meet father in his tomb. Azira had to reflect on the meaning of the departure of father as soon as this seems like father deliberately planned his death to leave his heart to me," said Azira sad.

"That's how a parent gives his love to his child full of sacrifice. Accept this as part of the destiny of life" Alea sage advised.

Three years later, Azira was ready to return to Indonesia on a pilgrimage to her father's grave. Azira is currently visiting a restaurant where she once had her last dinner with her father. He also played the piano at the restaurant and re-energized his father's company.

Not far from the piano, a handsome man had been recording Azira's piano. He is Fahri who has always followed Azira's activities secretly. After ending the game, Azira returns to the dining table to enjoy her dinner.

"Good night, Miss Azira!" greeting Fahri while smiling warmly at Azira who looked at that handsome face while remembering the handsome face that was in place.

"I think I know you, but where?" asked Azira while tapping her sensual lips.

"I'm Fahri. We met at an airport hotel in America three years ago" Fahri said.

"Astaghfirullah halazhim. Now I just remembered. How are you! sorry it was so sad that it didn't care so much for you" Azira said regretfully.

"It's okay Azira. I was very aware of your situation at the time. I am so sorry for your father's passing. May Allah forgive his sins and accept his charity" said Fahri made Azira very impressed with Fahri's concern for his biological father.

"Aamiinu. Thanks brother...!" azira. The two were already engaged in a warm and pleasant chat that night added Fahri who was smart to make jokes to entertain Azira.

EXPIRE

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