AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 159. MASTERMINDS EVERYTHING

Serli was crying in the toilet. He felt sorry for all his actions. He recalled Mahendra reprimanding him in Singapore last time.

"Hallo Mrs Serli, you must know who I am" Mahendra scolded as Serli was waiting for medicine for her baby in the same hospital where her wit was being treated.

(what episode is nieh, 113 is like Aiswa is there too, forget mommy)

"I just found out everything .. So this does end with me and Naya .. How much do you hate my wife? it's not her fault she's beautiful until Hasbi's crazy about her."

"You even had Melissa seduce me that she was working with Anggara to kidnap Naya while on her escape avoiding me because her brother and brother's lives were threatened ... I even got a stab wound for it."

(the story in the other title: he's my choice)

"You're willing to dirty your hands to keep Hasbi from killing herself, and plan to take Naya to be his wife if Melissa succeeds in framing me? where's heart? you're really willing to be pitted against Hasbi?"

"Even when this mission failed, you turned the bow inciting Hasbi to hate Ka Amir as the reason he lost Naya because Ka Amir did not help Hasbi to get the sermon out of him? Serli, what kind of love do you have? it's terrible."

"I know Serli Oktavia is not an indiscriminate woman .. You are the daughter of Octavian, a long-time under-business player in Singapore ... it's not just anyone who can remove a foreigner who is suspected of visa abuse in the UK if you don't have a strong backing there, so Hasbi gets away easily when immigration checks ... instantly I realized this was all because you were under the guise of a weak woman."

(forget this narrative how many episodes, which Buya found out if it was not wrong)

"Where might Octavian give up his daughter to marry sirri if his son-in-law is not a smart and influential person .. Hasbi's background will disguise some of your business right? that's why your parents agreed you married sirri with her ... Hasbi also has the potential to replace your family business because his ambitions are the same as yours."

"Because you can't touch Naya, you used Aiswa to hurt Ka Amir as an outlet for revenge for Hasbi to marry you .. You thrust Aiswa into her for marriage .. ckckckck perfect, Serli."

"But you're wrong, Aiswa turned out to be tough .. she showed her devotion to her parents and was firm on her marriage ... Hasbi can't touch her nor can you, until Hermana Arya saves her."

"I think this is a grudge between you guys alone ... Hasbi and brother Amir, in fact all this comes from me and Naya .. You begin to regret your actions when you see Aiswa remain gentle to your husband right? half-dead you seduced Hasbi into being kind to her but what you planted before has been imprinted on your husband's memory ... Hasbi hurt Aiswa but had no impact on Kak Amir, you're beginning to regret."

"Tell me if this is wrong, Mrs Serli .. I understand such a great love, as my love for Naya but this is not how to give happiness to our loved ones ... you know, how sick are the two people you ruined his life for? but maybe God used you so that they would both enjoy a happier life in the future."

"I'm sorry if Naya ever verbally hurt Hasbi even though I know she never did.. repent before it's too late .. You have a child right? don't let your child reap the rewards of his parents' crimes in the future."

"I know, You are a good woman, Madam, only your love exceeds the love of others. May Allah still deign your mercy."

"I regret God .. forgive me, Aiswa is so gentle, the man is also very well mannered even both of them lightly pray for my son and call him their son...."

Serli soaked himself, flushing his increasingly pale body with a shower. He felt dirty and disgusted at what he had been doing all this time. Could it be that Reezi's pain from birth was a reprimand for her?.

During this time her husband was the accused, even though he was playing the role behind all these events.

"Student, Amir forgive me. I'm sorry," he rattled again with a loud gurgling shower.

Geck. Geck. Geck.

"Serli, honey, open! you why? what they told you ... SERLIE!" Hasbi screaming.

He panicked when Buya said that Serli locked himself in the bathroom while crying.

Kyai Maksum holds Reezi who woke up because her son was banging on the door with all his might.

"SERLI, OPEN!" Hasbi floundered, shouting until when he intended to forcefully break the door, Serli appeared with a deathly pale face and a soaking wet body.

"Innalillahi, dear," He pulled his wife's body back into the toilet, wrapped it in a towel and took a change of clothes.

"My fault Mas, my fault ... take me to them, I want to apologize Mas."

"Sorry to whom?"

Brucks.

"Serli!" Hasbi panicked, his wife fainted while about to change clothes.

...***...

While in another place.

As the two waited for results, Amir invited Aiswa to perform dzuhur prayer. That's where this couple got together.

Yes Robb, do not put the distress and fault of his parents on Habrizi. Make his son as a conditioning of his second heart, medicine and hope and shafa'at later as the provision of his parents.

I'm sincere, this all comes from You. You are Most Forgiving, Oft-Forgiving, Thou art also Most Merciful, O Robb, as Thou hast loved me and Qolbi, amiin.

Both chant different prayers but one purpose.

O Allah, after difficulties there is ease, then ease our steps. Have mercy on those who have done wrong, mercy on the Hasbi family.

And the best place to beg is you, Robbul 'natural.

Aiswa was still in her face. He cried, how much God loved him. Keep it in such a way that it re-encounters his love.

Amir waits outside the hospital mosque and watches, recalling all the complicated journey of his story.

Thank you, good pleasure Robb.

"Bii, is it over? can you eat first, right? I'm hungry," the whine is spoiled.

"Eat yuk, all buy snacks so that after the donor later you are not weak .. sure dear? you just recovered, "he rubbed Aiswa's cheek.

"Related." Aiswa is getting ready to wear her socks again.

"Here, let me." Amir snatches his wife's sock from Aiswa's hand.

"Don't Bii," Aiswa was about to ask back but her husband stared intently.

"I don't give it to you, or do I allow it to," he threatened while putting socks on Aiswa's feet.

"Yes, yeah."

"Well, if you will, I'm on standby from this moment on .. spirit yes dear, may rhesus be good."

After lunch, they returned to the lab. The results are all good then both are taken to a special blood donor room and start the blood collection process up to 100cc.

An hour later.

"Still dizzy? getting sick? where's the grieving?" He asked when all was done and the sisters re-tidied their medical equipment.

"That's because look at Qolbi" he said with a sweet smile. Followed by the sister.

"Vibenya nular nieh .. all has been completed Madam, thank you very much .. quickly recovered...."

Amir then held Aiswa slowly down from the cage and out of the room. Just walking a few steps while joking, they passed by Hasbi who was in a hurry.

"Bi, Hasbi, why?" Amir held his arm as they side by side.

"It's none of your business." The reply was indifferent in passing.

"Let Bii ... later can find out the news through Abah."

Huft. Amir took a deep breath.

Aiswa....

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