This is supposed to be in Malay, but I changed it to an English version. Please, don't mind my bad grammar. And please do, enjoy this silly story of mine.

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Please. Do not pull the trigger.

She kept telling herself, while trying to escape from the man's grasp. Tears were flowing, staining her cheeks as her eyes locked with the man's kneeling in front of her.

Hayyan. Hayyan Mikael.

"Let her go, Hael! Please, let her go."

The man behind her laughed sarcastically, almost as if he didn't care at all as he pulled her hijab even more, making her choke slightly. A gun were pressed against her head and the man spoke.

"No. You got everything! Father loved you more. Even Haina and Hain! What about me!?"

Hayyan clearly looked shocked. How could Hael, his own younger brother, his own flesh said that to him? The existence of Hael were hidden by his mother until now, this moment.

"Hael-"

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

She closed her eyes tight, obviously scared and terrified. When she made sure her body didn't hurt, she slowly open her eyes, only to find Hayyan already hugging her, while Hael got shot, lying on the bloody floor. Time seems to have slowed down, and her eyes widen when she saw blood on Hayyan's chest.

No. Not you too. Don't take him away, please. I can't lose him. No.

"Stay with me. You're fine. You had to. You can't leave me. You can't leave us."

She cradled his head against her shoulder, ignoring how his blood staining her blouse and hijab. She hated it. She hates seeing her husband's own blood, on her very own palm. All was probably because of her.

"Aisya!"

She looked up just to see Val, Hayyan's assistant. He helped her support Hayyan's, while Win, Val's partner inspect Hael's injured form. Aisya's eyes were red, all because of the crying. Hatred and fear consume her mind and eyes. She glanced at Hael, before looking back at her husband. Both of them do look like each other yet she loath Hael with all her heart. She hated him for doing this. She hated him for killing those who Hayyan loved. She hated him for everything.

"Bring them to the car", Val said to one of his men. Police, and ambulance were waiting outside the abandoned building. She let them took Hayyan, exchanging one last look before the door of the ambulance closed. She turned around, observing the ruined building in fire, and Hael also being transported out. Just as she was about to approach, her vision went blurry. Her mind spinning and her body felt weak.

"Aisya!"

That's Win's voice. She tried to search for Win… And she's collapsed. The only thing she could hear was Win's voice, someone shaking her shoulders, the siren from the police and ambulance before she lost consciousness.

Hayyan.

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