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"That is the result, if so the child has no manners at all. God, just give the punishment directly," said Oma, insulting Aizha.
Mamah Vivi looked so angry. "What should Mamah, say that in front of your own grandson?! Aizha is your Grandson! He fainted, because of you! Could be!" said Mamah Vivi stopped, there are no words that fit, to vent her resentment and disappointment to the Mother-in-law.
Oma casually, looked at Aizha and Vivi, with an innocent and arrogant expression. "Huh, Granddaughter did you say?! I don't want to have a Granddaughter, stupid and rude like her! Where is it, the Grandson who dared to talk so harshly to Omanya, huh?! My granddaughter is Layli who is beautiful, smart and has the best attitude! Even Layli's courtesy and elegance, has been recognized by many people! Distant, with your son!"
Mamah Vivi, really furious. He asked one of the police, who had just passed by, to bring Aizha into the car. When the policeman left, he carried Aizha to the car. Vivi looked at the Mother-in-law, cold and angry.
"I now understand very well, what Aizha meant just now. Perhaps, indeed, the more appropriate path, is not to help you. Thank you for giving birth to Mas Hasan, Mah" Vivi said.
Oma looked extremely shocked and scolded Vivi, "Basic, brash daughter-in-law! Return my Son, woman ******! Watch out, if you brainwash my son! I'll never fire on you, until I die! Remember that! I will demand from God not to let you go to heaven for a second! Catch that!"
Oma fell down and cried, while hitting the road. Mamah Vivi who had been in the car, went straight to the Hospital. His chest, it felt so painful and tight. He cried, with tears in his eyes. It's ruined already, some of the life it has. She no longer knew how to live happily, above the suffering of her husband's family.
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In the afternoon, Aizha still did not wake up. He was lying weakly in a hospital bed. As for Mamah Vivi, it looked so pitiful. His eyes swelled up and lay on the sofa, with a weak body.
"Vivi!" call Hasan when he sees his wife on the couch.
"Mbk Aizha's...!" Diego looked sad, seeing Aizha's condition.
"Viii, are you crying? Is there a problem? What Aizha..." Hasan looked so worried. He is also worried, if Aizha has a deadly disease.
"Aizha isn't papa, Mom. He had a lack of blood, but fortunately, the blood stock here is a lot," said Vivi, making Hasan relieved.
"Keep, why do you think you're gini? I'm sure, you must have been crying like that, right?!" ask Hasan.
Diego chose, to sit next to Aizha and rubbed gently, the brother's hand. Mamah Vivi cried again and apologized to Hasan. He apologized, for being the wife and daughter-in-law of the infidel and having no feelings.
Hasan seems to understand. He hugged her tightly and apologized, for bringing Vivi into his family. She also said, if Vivi is the best Wife and Mother. His family alone, who was a little troubled. Vivi who heard it, even more crying.
"Mbkkk, wake up! Poor Mama, I also want to know, what happened yesterday!" said Diego, quite slowly and pecked Aizha's fingers.
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"Damn, why do you guys always love me, like this anyway?! My debt, so more!" sumpat Cantika, saw a big plastic bag on the table.
Innara who heard it, only smiled slightly. Cantika's mother appeared, with a cup of tea, to Innara. "I'm sorry, I can just give you some tea. There was no syrup" said Ms. Cantika and sat in the chair.
"No papa ma'am, relax. After all, when he went to Aizha's house, he also gave her tea, Mom," said Innara, making Cantika turn her head, not believing.
"Ehhh, Nak Aizha's... Who loves a lot of food is the same gift for your brothers, right, Can? Which first?" mother asked and was embraced by Cantika, assuring her.
"You know what, Aizha?" ask Innara, pleasantries, to be more familiar.
"I understand, Mom. I am calm, this is what we do, because the four of us are friends. Cantika has helped us a lot. So here is the reply we can give. Please, don't be rejected, ma'am. After all, baby too, if the money runs to the Bar or Mall? Meningan too, make buy kayak gini, let's be blessed. Yeah, didn't Mom?" said Innara, making Mother Cantika, moved and nodded her head.
Cantika is near Innara, just nyegir. "Pinter really, if you talk gini cake," his mind.
"Mom no longer needs to! Not happy, let alone guilty. So, just calm down and accept this, with a feeling of pleasure and gratitude to God! We just channeled it" said Innara, with an expression that made Cantika, caught off guard.
Cantika's mother nodded her head and thanked him very much. He also sent Aizha a message, via Innara, to express his gratitude. Innara seemed to agree with him, nodding her head.
"But Ma'am, the flower is no longer a feather. Her family was a little bit ruined" Cantika said, leaving her shocked.
"Not a little bit, it's been smashed!" chirps Innara, fixing.
Cantika's mother asked and was told by Innara. Hearing that, Ms. Cantika looked sad. Their chatter sounded very connected, to make Cantika's presence, look transparent.
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In the afternoon, Cantika and Innara say goodbye. Bima looked a little sad. He was eager to come, ride Innara's car. However, Cantika did not allow, so firmly. They both got in the car and left.
"Do you want to look at Aizha directly?" ask Cantika.
"No need, we went straight to my house. There are still a lot of weird things we have to unload!" said Innara and was embraced by Cantika.
In another place, Bunga and Farel, too, were in the car. They seem to be going to high ground. There was a cold wind that snaked up the pores of the skin of the Flower.
"You sure we can go like this? Meanwhile, your family's condition again like this?" ask Farel, worried.
"Not papa. Grandma too, even told me to leave, a bit long ago. So that they can talk as happy as my father's family," said Bunga made Farel nodded his understanding.
The flower that was staring at the road ahead, instantly recalled something. "Ohhh yes, from tomorrow we go to school again. Who is the substitute for the Headmaster and the two Teachers?" ask Flowers, curious.
"Chief Substitute, Vice President. The new teacher is just one. Later, there will also be, Master in our School, who takes two maples. While waiting for the new Master, others," explained Farel dam possessed by Flowers.
Flowers are conscious, if Farel is thinking a lot. It sounded from his long and slightly rounded manner of speech. However, Bunga still wanted to ask something else. He recalled, one of the documents printed by Innara and Cantika.
"I want to ask you again!" exclaim Flowers.
"Please!" sahut Farel, with pleasure.
"What's our School, there's a VIP Student?" tanya Bunga, managed to make Farel surprised and stopped his car. Seeing Farel's reaction, Bunga again asked, "You must know, there is a case of drug trafficking in our School? Do the Aples know about this?"
"Where do you know?!" farel asked, a little bit of emotion. "Don't you, elo Alpha?!"
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