New Breath
Chapter 18's

Since his return this afternoon. Farhan chose to remain silent in his room. Not one bit he intends to move from the most privacy place of his. Of course with the physical and inner injuries caused by his own father. About the body turning blue and maybe some of it had swollen, Farhan did not feel too much pain. However, the most painful is how Papa's attitude has not changed until now. How could he not get justice from his own father? He wants to sue. Then, to whom? He has no power for that. Then, all Farhan could do was lament his fate now. Miris. Really sliced.

In the room with that dark feel. Farhan grimaced curled up on the bed. He was shivering too. He felt his body temperature rise. Fever. Farhan has a fever again. Yes, that's how Farhan often feels after getting a special gift punch—from the sang

daddyh. It was felt to add to Farhan's suffering tonight. He doesn't know what will happen after this. Because, not the body that feels crumpled and fever. The feeling of dizziness came back to say hello. “Jeez, not now,” Ooze Farhan as he curls up. He hugged his own body. Be ill. That was what he felt and deeply domiciled in his increasingly frail body.

Farhan's suffering didn't quite get there. His head was getting hit by a blunt object. And that made him sick. Farhan brutely grabbed her hair. I hope what he does will ease the pain in his head a little bit. Yes, just a little. Unfortunately, it was just a hope that ended up in vain. The pain is not reduced. Until a groan escaped from the lips that had lost the hue and as white as cotton. Before anyone could hear, Farhan held back his groan. However, her tears were rushing out. She cried as she struggled with pain.

“Ma, please Farhan, Ma. Farhan's head was very sick,” Farhan's own moans in the room accompanied by heartbreaking sobs.

Farhan realized the next second that what he was doing was useless. Mama won't hear his moans. It won't. In fact, to feel alone with the instincts of a mother maybe Mama can no longer. The wall named distance was too sturdy to stand as a barrier. And that only happens to him. Because, in the firstborn and the youngest, Mama does not have the slightest distance. Then, can Farhan be envious? Or is it too late? He should have gotten used to it, right, with such treatment? He should have accepted the harsh reality, right? Alright. It should be.

Farhan has gone. His whole body is broken now. He no longer had the energy to do anything. In fact, to simply move his body.

However, who would have thought if Goddess Fortuna still sided with him. Suddenly the door of the room that he had not been able to lock from the inside was opened from the outside. Featuring the figure of the brother-in-law who still has a great sense of care for him. “Kak Nadhira,” lirih Farhan with an already inaudible voice.

Nadhira's. The woman moved quickly to her sister-in-law's bed. His only intention was to call Farhan to go down to dinner. However, what he found was precisely Farhan who had looked terrible. “Jeez, Farhan!” Nadhira almost squealed. He quickly landed his butt in Farhan's bed. Then Farhan's face was touched, wet with sweat mixed with tears. And what Nadhira feels is that Farhan's body temperature feels very hot. “Yes Allah, Farhan. You fever. Brother Nadhira compress, yes.”

Farhan quickly shook his head. He didn't want anyone to know his current condition. If Nadhira goes down and picks up the compress material, there will certainly be a lot to know about his condition. “Ngak, Sis. Farhan is fine.”

“Tap—”

“Please do not force Farhan, Brother,” pinta Farhan with a clear tone. “If you pity me, mending Brother help Farhan take medicine in the nightstand drawer. Farhan's head is very sick, Brother,” Farhan bright without shame. Only on Nadhira will he behave like this. Because, only Nadhira knows the most about the actual condition he experienced.

Without a sound Nadhira immediately moved quickly. She opened Farhan's nightstand drawer and grabbed a small object in a transparent bottle that looked a lot like Reyhan's. Oh my God, this much of a trial was given to his family. Unfinished Reyhan's affairs are still in a coma, now comes the test by giving the disease to his sister-in-law. Worse, Nadhira can not share with anyone about what he knows at this time. In fact, even to his own family.

Ah, it's not the time for Nadhira to think about it. He had to think about Farhan's condition more first. He returned to Farhan's bed with medicine and a glass of water. “Auxiliary brother.”

Farhan rejected Nadhira's offer. If Nadhira helped her, she could have touched the part of her body that caused the pain. Then, he forced himself to rise even though it was difficult. Farhan grabbed a small grain from Nadhira's hand with a trembling hand.

“Farhan,” call Nadhira in a soft voice after helping Farhan take his medicine. He looked pityfully at the face of his sister-in-law who was now leaning on the bed dashboard. “You till when?”

Farhan just shook his head slowly. He knew exactly where his sister-in-law's question was going. To be honest, Farhan is not even ready if he has to dismantle the harsh reality he receives. He was not ready to share the pain. Because, the pain due to Reyhan's condition is still not over.

“Sir Nadhira is right. Nothing is okay with Farhan now. It's all coming to an end, Brother.” Farhan was only able to utter that sentence in his heart. He could not tell Nadhira what was really happening, because it was the same as making the burden of his brother-in-law's mind more affected.

“Everything’s will be okay, Brother. Trust me,” said Farhan with confidence.

Nadhira can't do anything now. He could only take a long breath. I don't know when he was able to persuade his sister-in-law to be honest with her family. Nadhira is not tired of helping Farhan. Nah! He only felt sorry if he saw Farhan constantly in pain without being able to get the right treatment.

“Sir Nadhira mending down only. Brother is here to call Farhan for dinner, ‘kan?” Farhan could already guess the habits of his sister-in-law.

“You should also have dinner, Farhan.”

“Kakak would like to ask Farhan to show the same Mama and Papa?” Farhan shook his head quickly. “Ngak, Sis. Farhan can't.”

Nadhira who did not want to force his sister-in-law resigned. “Ya. Later his dinner brother bring him here, yes. You can't not eat.”

Farhan nodded slowly.

Nadhira. Then, moving with a heavy heart left Farhan with a weak condition. However, his steps came to a halt as he had just arrived at the doorstep hearing Farhan calling out his name.

“Sir Nadhira.”

Nadhira looked back.

“Thank you for everything.”

Nadhira felt the sincerity of the sentence that his sister-in-law said. And she replied with a sweet smile. “You rest first before Brother comes bring dinner, yes,” said Nadhira before finally completely passed from the room

Farhan.

“Entah made of what Brother's heart. Big brother is really good with Farhan,” said Farhan after his bedroom door was closed tightly. “Entah what will happen to Farhan if Brother is not around. Thank you, Brother Nadhira, for being Farhan's guardian angel,” Farhan said. He then laid down his body completely. Then, try closing your eyes.