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Sheila stood at the door of one of the patient rooms in the hospital, trying to gather the courage to enter the room.
Slowly his hand touched the doorknob but he had not yet touched it, the door was immediately open. As the door opened wide Sheila met a look at a middle-aged woman. Sheila knew that the woman standing in front of her was Fay Heleina's mother, Paula.
The look of the face does not like to be plastered clearly on the woman's face he then looked at Sheila sharply it makes Sheila slightly vibrate.
Sheila tried to develop her smile, "Assalamualaikum aunt," Sheila said kindly.
"Would you like to come here?"ask Diana ketus.
"Sa I want to look at Fay Aunt" Sheila said with a smile on her face.
"This is aunty" continued Sheila while giving the fruits she carried.
Diana stared furiously at the fruit that Sheila and Sheila gave alternately, her hands moving to grab and throw the fruits violently. This made Sheila aghast, her body stiffening in fear.
"How many times have I told you never to come here again, you think with you come Fay can be cured? Huh huh? Fay can wake up? All this because of you. You're a criminal, a criminal," Diana yelled hysterically, she was pushing Sheila's body violently.
Sheila was just silent with tears that had flowed profusely while muttering an apology many times.
"Criminals, you're a criminal."
This incident was clearly visible in the eyes of Dira and Siti who were standing not far from Fay's room in the care, staring in disbelief at what they saw. What kind of situation is this?
Without a second thought Dira and Sheila were about to step in to stop Diana's madness but their steps came to a halt when a middle-aged man walked out of the same room and then attempted to calm Diana down. He is Fay's father, whose name is Gibran.
"Ma calm ma, don't be like this ma," Gibran tried to calm his wife who was still thrashing.
"He's a criminal pa! He made Fay like this! I had to make her feel what Fay was feeling," Diana still continued to push through Sheila's body that could only cry.
"Astagfirullah ma, Istighfar ma," Gibran tried to pull Diana into the room and her eyes hinted that Sheila would leave before the situation got worse.
"Review you!"diana exclaimed, those were the last words Sheila heard before the door of the room closed.
Sheila was very sad, she thought today she could meet her best friend. But it turned out that this time his attempt failed again, he missed the girl terribly.
Diana and even everyone always say that Sheila is the cause of Fay's mischief, while Sheila herself also does not know what causes all the events that happened to Fay. Sheila wants to prove to everyone that she is innocent but she is not how, huh she feels this world is a little unfair.
After wiping away her tears Sheila chose to go home there was no point in it anymore. While Dira and Siti just silently stared at Sheila's departure without knowing what to do, Dira tried to digest the events that had just happened before her eyes and words from Diana what was the meaning of all this.
Dira already knows that people say that Sheila is the cause of Fay's harm, but Dira does not think that Fay's parents also think Sheila is wrong. Not knowing why Dira feels that Sheila is innocent must be a misunderstanding and she will try to get it straight.
Dira and Siti continue to follow Sheila unbeknownst to Sheila until she is in front of the hospital, the girl continues to walk to the side of the road and enter the taxi she stopped.
"Sheila's gone home, now how are we?" ask Siti.
"We go home too, the time is not right for us to visit Fay," replied Dira.
"Yes, it's a headache!"
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"EH UH ASTAGFIRULLAH KENAPE LU? OLENG NI!" shouted Siti, he was shocked due to the screams from Dira who was behind him, his bike so that the base of Dira was shaken.
"Gue just remembered today we are martial arts training, meaning there is Sheila dong, now it's four o'clock, don't say he's already at your house. And if he's ummi, where are we going? if he suspects what? Habislaaahhh," Dira was already panicking a shake-shake Siti's shoulder that had been sprained because Dira's mind was everywhere.
"Eh uh this marpuah I'm driving again yes can not be diem,"Siti is still trying to focus on riding a motorcycle rather than dropping the danger.
"How do you think dong?" The Dira is still panicking.
"Since when the hell you so easy negative thinking like this, relax Dir insyaallah he will not suspect handing everything to the almighty okay. Yeah, don't shake my shoulder to fall!"
"Okay," After hearing Siti's speech, Dira calmed down, it was also since when she became like negative thinking like this asagfirullah Dira, Dira.
After a few minutes they finally arrived at Siti's house after having time to Dira's house for a while because Dira wanted to change clothes.
As Dira expected, Sheila was sitting sweetly in the front seat of Siti's house along with Aisyah.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Dira and Siti then kissed the back of Aisyah's hand.
"Waalaikumsalam, finally home also the girls ummi. I've been waiting with Sheila since then" said Aisyah.
"Sheila sorry, have you been waiting for her?"ask Siti.
"Eh no papa really, the training has not started me just to the speed that comes," said Sheila, indeed Sheila came speed, about three hours past he was already at the house Siti, he was, because from the hospital in nowhere else but to Siti's house. While Siti and Dira at three o'clock late just finished praying at the mosque not far from the hospital.
"Sheila lo there brought a training suit that was at the time loved by Siti right?"tanya Dira, because she herself was already wearing her training clothes.
Sheila stood up and lifted up her bag, "Oh there's no kok,"
"If so you change clothes first we immediately practice other children already come, too" said Siti while glancing at a group of girls who are ready to practice.
Sheila spread her gaze all over, looking for Lukman where the person who would train her was invisible to Sheila.
"Who are you looking for Sheila?" asked Aisyah who realized Sheila was looking for someone.
"Oh ummi, um Lukman where ummi?"ask Sheila.
"Oh you have the same thing abi?"ask Aisyah.
"Eh no kok ummi, it's not the one who train martial om Lukman huh?"
"Yes it's for boys but if girls aren't abi,"
Sheila thought Lukman would train her was not, "Keep who train girls who ummi?"
"That's right next to you,"
Sheila turned her face to the side and found Siti already chuckling.
"Hehe I'm ✋," said Siti while raising her right hand.
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