
"There's one person dead!!!"
"Co victim?!?"
"Where are the nineteen?" ask Jo to panic. His face was also crumpled. This incident was not predicted.
"Twenty people are stuck in the bathroom, congratulations!!!"
"Congratulations? Thank goodness!!!"
"Who died???" peekikku remembered Angga.
"Thamrin, Mum! Her... He's dead!"
"Thamrin?"
The atmosphere slowly began to be conducive, as the fire had been extinguished thanks to the hard work of three fire engines that arrived on time.
While twenty employees were trapped including Angga, apparently each holding a fire extinguisher gas canister.
Twenty fire-gas canisters?
"I... It doesn't seem to have that much extinguishing gas!?" muttered Mas Jonathan quietly.
Twenty people who were trapped and survived one by one received respiratory assistance from ambulances that were also brought.
"Sister, sorry... Mr. Thamrin can't save Angga! Hik hik hicks..."
Angga was crying and sitting on the sidewalk.
Me and Angga immediately hugged her. We cry together.
"Boss, sorry... The fire can't move! Angga's been trying to keep this from happening at Boss Gege's factory, but..."
"Thank you Angga, thank you!"
My husband who was crying hugged the body of Angga tightly. At two o'clock this morning we were all in mourning.
My husband's big factory is on fire for reasons that are still being investigated.
One factory security officer has died. So that we all mourn his death as a victim of fire.
Today is truly a gripping day. Make limp all residents of the house is also a factory.
We could only sit on the terrace, staring at the black factory building that was dirty burned out.
"Boss!!! Brother!!!"
The clapper ran over the remnants of the former fire and darted over to us.
Her cries broke instantly before all of us who looked weak, lethargic.
"If only I hadn't been selfish yesterday and listened to Angga, maybe all of these things could have been dealt with together! Hik... Akaakk! Hit me, slap me! Your sister is so useless!!! Hik hik hicks..."
Genta kissed my hand apologizing because his departure was based on emotion for a moment.
"I'm angry, Angga just asked for double the salary for unreasonable reasons! Angga wants to buy a fire extinguisher and wants to be stored in a factory warehouse! I'm upset why he's behaving like that! His style pretentiously set me up by saying to be on guard from unexpected things! When I flatly refused, he even paid Ms Febri to borrow five million with a guaranteed salary cut for a year! I was embarrassed to be upset at that time too! Brother also seemed to not care even more impressed to side with Angga without giving an explanation that I could understand!"
"You know how big your brother loves you! You even actually feel for yourself what kind of affection Brother has been like you! Now, you suddenly doubt? Because Big Brother looks more affectionate to Angga now? Oh, my God, my God... You know, Genta! You know brother best! Hik hik... Why are you the same big brother!"
"Sorry, Brother! Hik hik hicks..."
"We from childhood are always the same. We even feel the same tightness. You, I. are sick, bitter, suffering and enduring to face the world! Even when I wanted to get married for the first time, I was in a dilemma because you prefer to stay apart by going far away from Big Brother! I divorced my husband,"
"Stop, Honey! I'm your husband now! Don't dwell on the past anymore! I will never divorce you until the end of my life!"
"Hik hik hik..."
My tears broke in Mas Jonathan's arms. My husband doesn't want me to go back to the bitter past.
He wiped my tears. Staring at me with a sad look while saying, "Forget that guy! Forget that! Don't remember anymore! I don't want to hear you tell her your story again!"
"Sorry, sorry! I... just want Genta to understand this feeling! Hik hik hicks..."
"Now you are my wife. Wife, Liana! Just think of me alone! Don't be divided think of another man!"
I'm nodding. Wiping away the tears that kept creaking wet the cheeks.
Whatever happens in the back, I make life lessons an experience.
Especially now my situation is much better than it was then.
Also my present husband is one hundred and eighty degrees Celsius different from what he was.
My prayers have always been to get married once. But apparently God willed another. After so many events in my life, I am grateful for the whole process.
"Genta, Angga! Dear sister, you two. There is nothing better or worse between you. You have your own advantages and disadvantages. I've lost enough of the people I love. Papa, Mama, Intan also Nadya. It was enough to traumatize me to be left suddenly when my heart opened. You two are my brothers! We are the Father's brothers. Papa's blood runs strong in our bodies! Always remember the message of Wak Hardi, do not break the cord between brothers even though whatever happens!"
"Hik hiks.. I'm sorry, sister! Sorry Angga! I'm sorry!"
"And Genta!... Be a gentleman who doesn't play with women's feelings! You left the image without a message, do you think how it feels? Don't you have any fear if something happens to Citra? It's just the work of the bastard and the loser! My handsome brother is not a loser!"
"Sorry...! I didn't mean that, brother. I'll call Citra after my feelings have diminished."
"Apologies to Citra! Pity Citra to cry because of your behavior!"
The relationship between Genta and Citra is a relationship between two adults. Not a toy relationship like an ABG child who is just a joke.
For that I don't want a wounded heart.
The image wept as a hiccup as Genta apologized with an outpouring of emotion and crying.
Eventually the two open up to each other and Genta promises to be more mature in everything.
Among the sadness I just experienced, there was a glimmer of happiness because Genta and Angga could now understand each other and understand each other.
My prayer to Allah Ta'ala, may my brothers always be in His Mercy and protection. Aami...
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