Bloody Bond
Chapter 24

The closeness of Fahri and Syafa increasingly shows the attachment of each. It is not just a love bond between siblings. It is a growing bond between a man and a woman.

After three days in hospital, Fahri insisted on going home. He did not like the smell of the hospital.

Fahri inhaled as much air as he did for a few days without breathing. Syafa and Sibu frowned in wonder at this one person's behavior.

"okay! I was able to sleep well today," he proudly sauntered into the house. No matter if everyone looked at him strangely.

"He's still sane, isn't he, Fa?"

The one asked just shook slowly.

"Leave it. She was indeed full of mystery so," Sibu went first to her own room.

Syafa and Bejo still dropped off some goods and fruits from some people who came to visit.

Fahri in the room broke his body. Her lips smiled like a person in love. Is that! He will be in love.

The crazy love that kept him laughing. That's his hope. I don't know the reality later.

Actually when in the hospital Fahri get evidence of Dunka's ugliness. It's not in vain he's paying people to do reconnaissance. The goal is only for Syafa to reject this marriage. Some photos he got. Simply prove that the two people are in a relationship more than just a coworker or an ordinary friend.

Plus the incident when he was about to go home. Syafa got a call from Dunka. And somehow the girl won't lift. Fahri guessed that there was something wrong between the two.

At a time like this Fahri will play the role of a third person. Incited Shafa to stay away from the man. And if the plan still doesn't work, then Fahri will prepare to kidnap Syafa on the wedding day. Evil right? Hi ..it's legitimate when in a love fight. Didn't we?

"Sister! Said sleeping. Why still play cell phone." Fahri. Even his phone fell on his own head. Shafa was like a genie who came suddenly.

"Awwwhhh! You're just nervous," he's upset. Holding his head while pressing him so as not to bump.

"Who's been smiling by himself. Clay what?" Syafa intends to grab Fahri's phone. His movements are easily readable.

In order to stop, the two clash.

"Awww.hhh...!" Chorused. Touch each other's jidat.

"So, no!"

"Please, Fa! Don't open!" The winner is Syafa dong. He's sane seger. Fahri had a little trouble grabbing it because the arm was still sore.

You know, someone will be more curious if prohibited. That's a sign that there's a big secret.

Syafa opens Fahri's phone. "What's the password, brother?"

"Secret!" Fahri can still smile. If Syafa can't open it means he's safe this time. I wish that

Syafa is not that stupid. When her brother's birthday can't be, then the most likely one is her own birthday.

"Aren't you using Syafa's birthday code?"

Byaarrrrr.

"Fa! No!"

Free. The phone is lit perfectly.

"Sister wallpaper is also a photo of Syafa?"

"Let's remember if there's only one person in the world who's the most beautiful person is you." Yep! Well, it's appropriate enough for an impromptu reason.

"But why ...!"

It's lucky the phone is dead.

Suppose found. It wasn't as easy as the first time Fahri dodged it. In every memory stored there is only a photo of Syafa. Fahri breathed a sigh of relief this time.

"That's right, hp her in feel the same as you. Kepo anyway!" Take the phone from Syafa's hand.

"Why not just in the cas?"

"You're nanya!?"

Looks like a rumat.

"Shyafa ...!" Growled. His pillow had a wounded arm. Grimace to endure the pain.

"Sister! Not that I mean that way." Syafa immediately stroked the wound while blowing it repeatedly.

Fahri was silent for a moment, his eyes straight on Syafa's face. What a beautiful creation of this God. Never tired of looking. Shafa is like a opium that he misses all the time.

"Why do you see Shafa like that?"

"Ah, no! There's just something in your eyes." Elak Fahri's.

If only I could be honest. If this were not wrong. We're brothers. Yep! Brothers. We grow together in joy and sorrow. I don't think this feeling is worth expressing. But what power.

Fahri's heart is getting out of control.

"Syafa is going to the kitchen to help Sibu!" syafa broke the silence.

"Sister's eyes why so! Time in the hospital alone this heart does not stop beating. And it's repeated again." Syafa leaned behind Fahri's bedroom door. Groping the left chest.

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Bejo and Sibu are in the kitchen.

"Is Syafa's wedding plan going well?" Sibu cut the sweet corn into five pieces. Then white pumpkin, cray, and carrots. Plan to make a clear vegetable seasoning key.

"Yes! Smoothly. But I doubt the choice, Sibu!" Bejo was weeding spinach vegetables. Then he drained.

Sibu lit the stove. Take a pot and fill with water, then put in the corn.

"Fahri said that Dunka was not the right choice for Syafa!"

Sibu silent a thousand languages. Activity ceased. Only the sound of clashing and loud thumping sounded. Who else would have done it if it wasn't Bejo.

"Mom, is there no other young man in this world? Why Dunka?"

"He's a good young man!" The sound of the impact grew louder and louder. Bejo deliberately did that as a form of impingement. Bejo told me the truth about Dunka. And what kind of response is he seeing now.

"Don't interfere with this family matter. You've done enough, your mother." Sibu is still sculpting. His voice was clear but firm. Like biting a tooth.

"Did little Sibu not see the reality. The truth will be both of them? Sibu, love will never go wrong. Love is pure. And they're not actually wrong. Your ego's overrated."

Bejo took the drinking water. The breath goes up and down. He started to get emotional.

"Only as much as you know but acting as an admonition." Sibu turning. Put in other vegetable pieces.

"Is it just because of that stupid prophecy?"

"Take care of your words." Sibu approached Bejo after confirming the situation. Hope no one heard this talk but the two of them.

"Mom...!"

"Enough, Jo! Not everything you have to argue about. No parent wants bad for their child."

"Dunka is not good for Shafa, Sibu! He's loser. And Syafa.he has absolutely no jealousy for her future husband. Is that natural? What kind of relationship will we have later? Their bond is weak."

"Writing tresno jalaran soko kulino."

"Matine roso mergo di sio - sio."

Sibu lowered her head, took a deep breath and threw it away violently.

"It's for the good of all of us" Sibu said almost inaudibly.

"So that Shafa should be sacrificed?" Sibu closed her eyes, her face looking up. What a cruel speech Bejo. Makes his chest ache.

"Who is Shafa really, Mom?"

To be continued