DISPUTE OF HEART
Briyan was the killer

The creaking sound of the zipper coming from the large suitcase in front of a man seemed to be the accompaniment music for his return, his eyes were busy scanning the details of every corner of the room, make sure once again all the items he needs have gone into it, packed neatly without anyone missing.

“That meticulous Bry, lest anyone miss” Mamih again reminded her eldest son.

A few days in the hospital, Briyan is now in his flat, decided to stop studying in the country of his dreams and return home, continuing his dream that was delayed there.

There was a sense of disappointment in his heart when he decided something this big, but .. now guilt is far more dominant, his memory has returned, all the things about Asha Briyan have remembered him, he said, that regret creeped up in his heart.

“Sha, wait for me”

Briyan muttered by dragging her suitcase through the aisle to get to the airport, this was her decision, fighting for Asha who had no news, Briyan knew this would not be easy for her, starting everything from scratch, reaching out to the heart that he had once hurt, usually Asha would be easily destroyed if it was about Briyan, but now after all his treatment, would Asha behave still the same? Briyan's dilemma.

Some time later, Briyan, Mamih and Papih had arrived at the airport, they were waiting for the departure of the plane in a waiting seat, there was still some time left, there was still some time left, at that time Briyan used to open his phone, which some days he did not play, too tired so that Briyan did not have time to touch it, especially now his phone sounded silent without the terror of the phone and messages from Asha.

Briyan's eyes focused on the screen, while her fingers were busy scrolling through the message after the message, and in the next second, she was busy scrolling through it, suddenly Briyan's eyes now water when reading a message that he had always ignored for a long time, Briyan sighed filled with pain. Never replying to her message at all, making Asha make the message room her diary, hoping that one day Briyan will read it and understand her. Asha's efforts succeeded, now Briyan is wiping her tears reading the message after the message written by Asha.

‘Ayang? Already eaten?’

‘Ayang, today I am in jahili Anton, he said I have no Father and Mother, so they are free to prank me, I am angry and I managed to silence their whole mouth, I am great right?’

‘Ayang, today I have a task, will you help me?’

‘Ayang, I need you, I'm lonely in this house’

‘Ayang, the streets yuk, boring stay a stick of kara in this house, ups ... there is Bi Inah, but Bi Inah is old, she is not fun, he’

‘When, you reply to my message Ayang, plisss’

‘I'm sick, you don't want to look at me?’

‘I have a husband, but I can't touch him. I have a husband, but I can't reach his heart, he prefers another woman over me, his own wife, but it's okay, I love him and until now it will stay that way, tomorrow you'll love me, I'm sure it's’

‘Today someone invited me to meet, he's a handsome guy, don't you feel jealous?’

‘Aiiihhh .. is there a wife more miserable than me?’

Briyan closed her eyes tightly, all the shadows of Asha continued to flash against each other.

“Sorry I'm Sha”

***

“Asha, Mamah and Papah just left for a while, later we will return” the voice sounded stammered, even almost choked, Asha could only look at the weakly rolled woman in front of him with a blank look.

“Take care of yourself, Mamah and Papah dear Asha, we will soon return” the voice of the woman is getting weaker, along with the sound of the sound of the object beside her that is shrieking, and, then the mark on the screen that was originally jigjag is now straight.

Asha was silent beside him, still remembered clearly in his mind, a man who had pierced his mother's stomach, until the mother had severe bleeding because of late help. Then his eyes glanced at the man he loved the most, the father was now also rolled weak, did not open his eyes at all, the stab of the dagger was like a dark shadow that would always haunt him.

“No! Mom and Dad don't go! Don't stay in Asha alone!” the girl screamed hysterically, and the Om came in haste, hugging his beloved niece with tears in his arms, knowing that this was the end of the brother and sister-in-law.

“You guys take it easy, I'll keep Berliana” whispered slowly.

“Do not touch!” the girl grew hysterical as her uncle's hand began to touch her to hug her.

Asha has a severe psychic disorder, she is traumatized when she sees her parents killed in front of her, she is also traumatized by the touch of an adult man, because almost the girl was abused.

“Berliana, this Om” Hans is closing in to reach his nephew.

“No! You're evil!” Asha closed her eyes, her body shaking violently.

“This is all because of Briyan! He made Papah and Mamah go away! He also made that man take off Asha's clothes! Asha doesn't like it!” the shrill voice shrieked his ears, his body drooped on the floor, then his legs began to twitch, the girl his soul began to shake.

“I hate Briyan!”

“He's a killer!”

“When you hear the number three, then you will wake” an almost middle-aged woman is sitting in front of a young girl, looking at her with a face full of high concentration, he said, put an object in front of the face of the sleeping girl.

Asha looked so restless in her sleep, sweat had started to flow on her forehead, her forehead was frowning full of fear, no matter what she was doing in her subconscious.

“One ..”

“Two ..”

“Three ..”

Asha's eyes opened, her breathing was hunting, cold sweat was flooding her body now, her eyes were scanning with the surrounding bringas, her eyes catching the female figure who was scanning her.

“Killer!”

Asha's teeth were twitching, her eyes were staring at the guts, tears were shed on her cheeks.

“He's the killer!” Asha clutched her head which felt so gripping.

“Pacify yourself, all will be well” the approaching doctor calms Asha.

“He killed Mamah and Papah, and ... and he ..” Asha's breath choked, he seemed unable to say the next word.

“And what? What do you see?” the doctor asked with a curious look.

“He who made me almost harassed” he said sure.

“Sure about what you see?” the doctor asked by frowning her forehead, Asha's memory could be so random, Asha would not immediately remember everything, the doctor was so worried about Asha's mental now.

“Hmh, he killed both my parents” Asha nodded confidently.

“Alright now rest first, you need rest to go back to do teraphy next” the doctor smiled, calmed Asha, then thrust a glass of mineral water on her.

“Don't think too much, it could be all just a trick of your memory, you need to blame someone to relieve your disappointment and pain, you need to, do not let you blame the wrong person” the doctor advised Asha who is now staring at him blankly after a while.

“I saw him, Briyan .. he's the killer!”

Asha's eyes darkened with anger.