
Fisha and Kainal looked at each other for a while and then looked down.
"You want it?" ask Vier.
Fisha plays her fingers. His feelings were still with Xaviel instead of Kainal, and it could be that their parents agreed to betroth them back.
Kainal saw Fisha scared. The man knew that Fisha was still heartbroken at Xaviel.
"Can't it? We haven't made up our minds yet, why the hurry? If we were friends, we would be together. Let us decide our own path" said Kainal slowly, but sounding resolute.
"The mind has love after marriage. Your feelings over time will be filled, anyways you are always together? Aren't you afraid of khilaf?"
Fisha and Kainal fell silent again. Can they accept a marriage without love? Kainal has had a taste for Fisha from a long time, but not necessarily with Fisha, obviously the girl still loves Xaviel.
"Papah please be with Fisha," said the Altar to the child. Fisha closed her eyes and was forced to nod.
"Yes reward, I will," answered Fisha. Maybe this path that makes him find a new path and not get lost again. Not wanting to make Kainal a runaway, but he was convinced that his papal vision must be the best, he left it all to God. God will rule it, he will keep his servant away in a perverse life.
"Alhamdulillah" said the parents.
"Where are you, Kainal?" ask the altar to his best friend's son.
"Cainal, it's up to you. No, no use, right?"
Altar and Vier looked at each other and looked down. "We just want the best path for you" they said together.
"Fisha and Kainal know that" said Fisha.
They all talk back. They decided to carry out the marriage. Faster is better. That's why the week is coming. Both will have a wedding. A serious ketahap.
About four hours later, Kainal's family and himself returned home. After their return, Fisha climbed into her room, before entering the room. He had opened the door of his sister's room, he peeked, but the situation in the room was very quiet.
"Ataar," call Fisha. However, there is no lawfulness. Fisha opens the study room of her sister. But not that.
"Where the hell is he?" ask Fisha muttering. He's knocking on the bathroom door. "Tar, are you inside?" ask Fisha.
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Fisha is back to knocking. He turned the doorknob. "I don't know you're inside, if you're okay say it," cried Fisha, but there was no sign of inside. Endya Fisha looking for her sister's wallet, she pulled out the ATM of her sister.
With her idea, Fisha swiped the ATM into the bathroom door, without waiting for the door to open. Fisha rushed in. He dropped the card he was holding, while looking at the bathub, looking at his sister's body.
"Ataar," cried Fisha screaming, so that her parents who were already in the room immediately ran towards Ataar's room.
Fisha raised her sister's head, whose face was already pale. Altar and Aisha come. Aisha is surprised to see her son, while the Altar only shows her flat face.
"Foster father! Get Ataar to the hospital quickly!" the cry of Fisha made the Altar come forward and lifted up the body of her son.
The altar ran down the stairs followed by his two loved ones from behind.
Fisha and Aisha cried and ran up to the car. Aisha holds her son's head.
"Honey, Ataar," Aisha whispered to her son. "Not speeding dong!" aisha shouted at her husband.
"Ataar won't leave me?" ask Fisha.
"We pray, I hope he is okay" replied Umi Aisha.
"I'm scared" said Fisha shaking. The altar took his son's body. "Well, Fisha's sister will be okay?" ask Fisha.
Altar nodded. Fisha whiny in the arms of her papa. He would be completely destroyed the moment his sister left.
"Let's be strong, you promised you'd be strong for brother. You promised to fight, don't give up!" fisha said in her heart.
Fisha was put to sleep in the papah's arms. Half an hour later, there was no sign of the doctor coming out of the room.
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Fisha closed her eyes, as there seemed to be light coming near her.
"Sister Fisha." Fisha looked ahead. In front was Ataar, who was smiling. His face was very calm and peaceful.
"Ataar," cried Fisha directly hugging her sister. "Why are you here? What is this place?" ask Fisha. "Let's go home, umi and papah are worried about you," said Fisha pulled the hand of the sister. Ataar shook his head, and did not move from his place.
"She's not worried about me, she's happy that I'm gone. Let me go, brother, as a birthday gift papah, tomorrow is his birthday. I'll give him this gift. This is the most wonderful gift, papah must be very happy. After you get home, please open the drawer in Ataar's room. Inside there was a book, please give it to the fire," explained Ataar releasing his arms and wanted to step away. However, Fisha quickly held her fingers.
"You can't leave, if you leave. I promise you, you'll hate me for life" said Fisha.
"My body hurts. I'm tired, I want to rest, let me rest" said Ataar.
"You'll rest at home, let's go home. Brother will hug you. Your fatigue will disappear if you hug."
"Let me go, brother," pinta Ataar tried to release his brother's hand which was clutching his fingers.
"No! Brother won't tell you to leave. You're still a long way off, you're not leaving! Brother is getting married soon, you don't want to attend sister's wedding? Big brother's happy day? Brother wouldn't be happy if there wasn't you."
"Later there will be Kainal who will take care of my brother, I will ask him to take care of my brother for me. You should be happy."
"No one would be happy if there were no you, Ataar. Don't get rich gini brother doesn't like it," asserted Fisha. "You're not going!" continued Fisha.
"But brother, he's waiting for me. I asked permission to see my sister for a minute, and she gave me time. My time is running out, I'm leaving now." Ataar pointed towards the corner.
Fisha followed her sister's direction. "No! Come with brother!"
"But he said, I will be taken to a beautiful place. Where will I be happy" said Ataar.
Black clothes covering his face. She had black wings, carrying Howitzer in her hand, and she saw flames in every strand of her hair.
"You won't go," prevent Fisha from pulling her sister. "You want to leave your sister alone? You want to go to a beautiful place without taking your sister?"
Ataar. "No, I don't want to" he said.
"Let's go home," asked Fisha.
"Bent brother!" Ataar stop. "I want to go with my brother, next time you take me away. I still want to be with my brother" said Ataar so that someone or death who wanted to take him away, disappeared from the corner.