One Love Two Beliefs
Anna meets Riska

Currently Anna and Abbas are in a minimalist style house but impressed luxurious painted ivory white. The house can stand strong like this because Abbas has renovated it. As a form of responsibility, it provides a decent place to stay for Riska. The girl who was the victim of an accident caused by her parents.

"Come on!" take Abbas and link his fingers to Anna.

Anna smiled back at him.

They stepped together into the house in front of him. Next to the house is cool because there are shady trees growing there. I saw a girl sitting there. She is Riska, a sweet girl who has not seen her since she was a child. The accident took Riska's life.

Sholawat was heard by the two of them. It turns out that Riska's habit is always in solitude like this.

Anna stopped when she heard Riska's voice. He was so touched by his voice. But Abbas invited him to meet with Riska's parents first.

Right in front of the main door when Abbas was about to knock it. A woman was behind the door. She is Miss Ratmi, the mother of Riska.

"Assalamualaikum" Abbas said as the door opened.

"Waalaikumsalam, " replied Mrs Ratmi.

"Mom," Abbas grabbed the woman's hand and then regretted it. Anna followed too.

"Son Abbas, please come in!" Ms. Ratmi.

"Thank you, Mom!"

Abbas and Anna are welcome to sit in the living room.

"Whoa Riska is out. He is going to the hospital, to prepare for tomorrow" Ms Ratmi said, sitting down with Abbas and Anna. He also started their conversation.

"Does Riska agree, Mom?" ask Abbas.

Ms. Ratmi shook her head slowly.

"He was still filled with fear. Riska was afraid that after surgery there was no change in her eyes."

"We hope that the operation will be successful, it will not prove that Riska will not try it. It's rare for anyone to donate their corneas, Mom!"

"Riska's mother and father tried to talk to her about this. I don't know if you don't want to force it either." Ms. Ratmi looks desperate. "Mother was just sad to see it, The mother's daughter did not even feel the joy like the other children. Since the accident took away his sight. Riska just kept quiet, sitting alone with her manicured as she does now.

He learns and recognizes people by the way he hears." Ms. Ratmi looked out the window at Riska who was holding her own.

"Can I go there?" ask Anna.

Abbas turned to Anna.

"What do you want, Deck?" ask Abbas.

"Usually talking to someone of the same age would be more understandable, I want to try to persuade him!"

"But you know what he wants?"

"But! naturally if he wanted that, no one would want to let go of a man like you!" anna said as she stroked the back of Abbas's hand holding Anna's.

After getting permission from Abbas despite the blink of an eye. Anna quickly stood up to Riska.

Anna's departure gave Ms Ratmi an opportunity to speak with Abbas.

"Mother please son Abbas just this time! Whatever I will do so that you are willing to fulfill Riska's wish!" ucal Bu Ratmi pleaded with Abbas.

Abbas remained with his stance.

"Son Abbas did not feel Riska's suffering all this time. He lived in darkness for a dozen years. And it was caused by your late father, son!" reply Ms. Ratmi with a slightly raised voice. The woman no longer knew what to do.

"I'm sorry for my parents' mistakes, Mom! But that doesn't mean I have to bear the blame, does it? I tried all the treatment. Right now God's good chance to give to Riska, hopefully with the goodness of the family day Bhishma by donating her cornea to Riska can give healing to the mother's daughter."

Abbas tried to speak slowly.

There was no response from Ms Ratmi just sobs that were sounding bitter by Abbas.

Outside the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Anna as she stood close to Riska.

Riska stopped her solawat chant.

The girl sharpened her hearing. Because Riska just heard Anna's voice. They have never met or talked. So Riska felt alien to the owner of the voice.

"Waalaikumsalam" Riska replied.

The girl slightly inched to the edge of the bench. So Anna can sit next to him. "Previously, sorry ... Who am I talking to? Your voice still sounds foreign to my ears?" ask Riska.

Anna drew a slight smile. "Can I sit next to you? I will introduce myself to you!" said Anna.

"Oh, yes, please!"

Annna sat next to Riska.

"You sound so sweet? especially when you are drinking! his voice made me want to hear it again.

Riska smiled hearing that. "Thank you!" reply Risk.

'Apparently this girl is beautiful too, she is also good at reading the Quran. His condition cannot see. I salute him very much.'

Inner Anna. He felt so insecure. The girl in front of him could even read the letters of the Qur'an from the way he heard them.

"You who? Why are you in my yard?" Riska asked again because Anna did not answer the question.

"I'm Priscilla Annette Nurcahyani, just call Anna" said Anna and immediately made Riska turn to her. Although he knew, he could not see what Anna looked like.

'Did Abbas come here too? Did he ask his wife for permission for my request?'

Thought Riska who had lowered her head again.

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