
For those who do not know the story of miss and Rey please read in my work "Hijrah the Rebel Girl "Well guys. BTW There is a story Miss and maybe kenya more fans there than here hohoho. so let who does not like Miss so Know who Misses... Se You commented on the novel next door.
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It's been two days that Nayya and Acha haven't woken up from their slumber, Habib? He's like a madman right now.There's no Miss or Rey helping. There's no Arga either, and there's no more Rajja and Rian. Rian only occasionally came to leave flowers to the sisters because he did not want to enter.. Not because of anything but because Acha wasn't wearing her hijab. Not because of circumstances, but...!! Habib became a flashback at the time where he lost Nayya first.
But here he goes back and forth, because twice the doctors say if Acha's breathing stopped, and it turned out that a few minutes later his breath came back when Habib said he was a verse and also his manic remarks to Acha and the help of the doctor as well. He couldn't eat well, sleep well and everything was good. Can't..!!! her family? His family already knew because Habib told him, but they were shocked when they knew the tragedy. This time they looked at Acha. Unfortunately, they cannot meet.
By the way you don't know if Abu disappeared? Yes Abu?!!! Hahah well well pathetic well, in the family invisible direader no one also considers. Patience to Abu. May be a useful human dinovel this to be remembered wkwk. Yahyah, if you do not become a useful person, be a destroyer, so that they may remember you
This morning Habib returned furniture white roses to the hospital two stalks. One for nayya and one for Acha. As a routine for a few days.
His smile was so bright that he looked at the clear sky. His foot steps to the hospital faster as a result of wanting to meet with nayya and her son. And here he is, in front of the door of the nayya room.
Step foot pelannnya entered this room.the room is only filled with the sound of tools in his body Nayya.he smiled staring at the pale face Nayya and chose to sit in a chair near him. He rubbed Nayya's head and kissed her head dear.” Morning darling... “The crowd is there with weirdness.
“I brought you flowers. See, gorgeous? But unfortunately she lost beautiful with you, that is, you are the most beautiful in my eyes.”He chuckles with his own words.
His eyes looked at Nayya's face and rubbed her slowly. Her breathing was sober and looked at her again Nayya's face shape with a glare.”You have no intention of waking up? Have you slept for two days and not tired of what? Don't you want to share with your mom and dad? Look Acha, he needs you.”Habib said softly and put the flower next to him Nayya.
He rubbed Nayya's cheek again and also sighed. Hayya's hands were cold. Her red lips now looked white, her white face grew white. He rubbed Nayya's cheek again and smiled."You wake up, baby. I'm waiting for you.”Said smiling softly.”I Love you.”Said again.,
“I Love you to Mas. I also love mas kok.”Habib rubbed his cheek with Nayya's hand and imitated Nayya's voice, he chuckled to himself and wiped his tears. He must be strong for his family. He must be strong now, for there is no support for his life except Allah and his firmness.
He chose to put his head near Nayya's armpit while rubbing nayya's hand. his eyes looked at Nayya's fingers. his eyes count one by one.”Nay I remember the first time we were together, where you I bathed her, you I took care of and all things. And now it's happening again, you I take care of, and you I'm paying attention too. And I also again and again make a tiger like this. “His mummy smiled miriss and kissed nayya's hand softly and deeply. It was so long before he fell asleep there.
Khumairo and Aron, how are you? They were both held in the back room of Miss's house. Longing to no longer take care of him, he gave great rights to his extended family because he also did not want to kill or hurt them. But he also told me not to kill. And don't get raped or anything. He misses women and knows about sin.
Khumairo's eyes were heavy but felt like they wanted to open. It's very difficult too. He felt his nose broken and also twisted because of the pain of his face. His cheeks felt very thick due to bruises and also blue purple. On the right side of his eyes, there were also many bruises and wounds from the blow..
”Arhhh..”.His ring was mistakenly felt his face felt watered with water wanted. It was so cold that he felt frozen at this moment that his eyes opened.
And there his eyes hurt from swelling. Well his eyes are swollen and also blue purplish around his eyes, it has been two days that he was unconscious until his body felt weak. And it turns out that it wasn't just him that was watered. It was also Aron's brother. His sister also woke up but in a more miserable form. His two eyes turned purple and his cheeks were all bruised, there were even possible scratches from Nichol's shoes. But how can there be more of this?
The eyes of Khumairo and Aron sayu set before Brak.... Arhgh. The two grimaced when the big bucket was thrown in front of them until it broke and the fragments hit their bodies. It made quite a sore wound on their bodies at this moment..
The figure in front of him looked at Khumairo sharply, behind him was a dashing and courageous figure, wearing a neat stelan and also a flat face. “Who are you?!!” Aroun asked with a snarl despite being weak. Even the tip of his breath was the hardest when he spoke
the figure wearing the suit also looked at Aron lightly and smiled cynically.
“ Cuiiih.”He spit on Aron's face until ARon was there staring intently at who spat at him. The figure looked at him with a trivial look and said.”You're dying but still arrogant. Basic man does not know himself.”Word's cold. Real cold.
“You are old man..!! report us..!” Shouted Khumairo there with nanar. He wept and grimaced this way.Their bodies shivered from the ice cubes that they brushed and bathed in him and Aron. His body was soaked until his curves were clearly printed..
Arga in front of him was laughing. Khumairo was silent, he remembered this figure.well it was Arga..!!! khumairo remembers that it was his real son Nayya..!! He looked at her in shock. He was really surprised when he looked at her. “Release us.!” His shouting.
Bugh.. Arghjj..
Arga without his heart kicked hard right in the mouth Khumairo bloody and also Khumairo who was silent with his face pajas....!
”Don't touch my sister.!!” Shouted Aron staring at his brother who was injured due to a kick from Arga.
Bugh....Ugh.. and soon after the figure behind him Arga was kicking his mouth even stronger than Arga earlier. Aron grimaced so much that he could not open his eyes. His head is throbbing pain. He only realized that some of his upper teeth were a lot of loose and also loose.the figure who kicked him was none other than his biological father Miss Nio. A cruel man who dared to kill his son. Especially Aron?
(If you are a follower of the story Miss must know how cruel the biological father misses.).
Arin glanced at hearing it. He stared intently at Nio in front of him.”WHAT'S MY FAULT HA? Let go of me and who you are, who's your son..!! how dare you threaten me.!” He screamed until the blood from his mouth splashed everywhere
Bugh... Bugh Aron was crispy when his chest was kicked violently by Nio. Nio got up and looked at Khumairo who was still shivering in tears there. “ Let them here. Cold dead. I'll raise the AC temperature so they freeze.”He said there and left.
Arga was there staring silently at Khumairo. There was a sense of tightness in him when he became a bad person. But who would want his sister dead? Who would want his mother dead? He did not know if Acha was still alive, which he knew Acha sudha died then he did not dare to meet his mother. He was scared and he felt like he had failed to become a sister. He hated himself and wanted to disappear on earth.
He was there smiling the devil at Khumairo. Khumairo looked at him pleading.”Let go of me please.!” Khumairo said softly. “let me go.!” The impact of Khumairo again but with a tone of voice that rose two octa.
Bugh... Arga was there kicking his perit strongly. Khumairo felt best, his breath was stunned by the cessation of his voice. He felt unable to breathe. It didn't get there. Arga rampaged by hitting Khumairo's head firmly wearing the wood he was holding earlier.”You're killers..! you're crooks..!! I want you dead.. DIE...!!” Shouted Arga with breath up and down and tears falling.
Arghh. Khumairo grimaced with pain in his head. He felt his skull cracked as a result. His body was hit until it felt crushed.
“ Arga enough.”Call Nio hold the grandson's hand. Arga silently looked at Nio with his cry.
Nio looked at him sharply.”Men cannot cry..!! remember...!!” His words are deep and also firm. Arga rubbed his cheek and nodded weakly. He remained a scion of Habib.
Nio there sighed.”Leave them here, you don't kill them. Let them die of sincerity and be eaten by caterpillars.” Said.”Don't let your holy hands get stained because of them. You're a good man. Let the bad guy grandpa just give them the punishment.”He said he knew that Arga was a sholeh child and a good child. Where he might want to put a stain on it, he likes his grandchildren to be good people unlike him. He's just a bad guy..!!
Khumairo grimaced and cried. Aron? He still felt his chest hurt. Speech is not capable of so weak he. He stared at the figure of Arga who was carried by a figure who threatened to destroy it. Who would he dare to threaten her that way? is he really so rich that he is? And it's true. He is one of the top ten richest people in the country and his son-in-law Rey is also one of the richest people in Asia. Even Aron's company is just one small company. So big. And Aron picked the wrong opponent.
“Sial..”Aron muttered grimacingly. He looked at Khumairo who was crying looking at him, he sighed and also took a deep breath.”We have to get out of here if we don't want to die of rot.”He muttered, he tried to open his hand from earlier.
But he felt a silu and pain. It turned out that it was from a sharp thread that was able to sever his hand if it dared to move a lot. Aron who realized his hand had been wounded all was angry and murkah.”Ahhkkk. br3ngsekk..!!!” His cry. He had to find a way to open it. There is no way to be free.!
Arga sighed looking at his hand. It'sit's nothing. Acha's shadow stiffened in his eyes. His blood-soaked mother lost half his life. Nio there patted her shoulder and said.”You don't want to see your mom?”tanyanya flat. Arga shook his head weakly.
Nio there sighed and replied.”Men should not go away from responsibility. Because men are seen from his responsibilities, if he cannot be responsible then he is a weak man and does not deserve to be said male.!” He said and left. Arga looked at her pushyly and wiped her tears. "Cry until you are satisfied, but do not let you plumbing if your crying is useless... " Said Nio as he walked away. But Arga could still hear it.
Until he felt a hug by his side. turned out to be from the King. The king patted her on the shoulder and Arga hugged her tightly with a cry.” Patience. Don't cry what Grandpa said was right. When do you want to avoid trouble? “Tany.
Arga silently shook her head crying out for a hiccup. He was traumatized and he was scared. He was very afraid at this moment.The king sighed and rubbed his shoulders slowly. Arga promises to kill Khumairo and Aron with his hands if his mother leaves him..!!
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In other places there is Habib who was shocked when he heard the sound of ear-shrinking screams in front of him. He was there staring in front of the nanar and it turned out to be Nayya. “No..!!!! Don't kill my son please. arhhh. No don't please.. just kill me.!!” That's sound. He was agitated until the infusion came off and dripped with blood. .
Habib was there staring at her pushy and panicked.”Nayya.. Dear nayya.. Why do you, honey. There I am here calm.”His words restrained Nayya's convulsing body. He held Nayya's hand that was moving more and more blood came out.
Nayya is rebelling. His tongue full of sweat and also breath gasping.”RELEASE MY SON..! DON'T KILL MY SON. Acha don't leave Umi son. Umi darling Acha son. Please don't go to the hyx. Acha.!” Nayya's yelling is strong there.
Habib panic and squeeze the bell to call the doctor. He hugged nayya tightly and memniup keplanya dear ai rubbing it dear leaves say” Let the mas keep Acha well dear. You calm down, don't gini. You need to be healthy and awake. Acha safe same mas. You are calm yah.”His words held him strong.nayya there weakened and cried in silence. Habib looked at her softly and kissed her softly.” Why are you Nay? Build nay.”Mumbled
“What's up sir?”Ask the doctor from outside. Habib there immediately let go of his gentle nayya and said.” That my wife suddenly convulsed and called my son's name and shouted. Now she's crying doc. But she hasn't realized she's why doc?”Habib asked them weakly
The doctor nodded his gaze at him and said.” Let us check it out for a moment. You can step aside for a moment, sir.”His word.
Habib stayed away but his shirt was held back and Nayya muttered.”Mass Acha mas hyks. Mas sorry..Acha keep Acha mas.”That mutter.
Habib looked down at the doctor but the forgiving doctor nodded.” Calm the father's wife and I check.”Tell him. Habib just nodded, He resigned and he also wanted Nayya near him at this time.
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