Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 15

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During his stay with Derana, Farel often left the house without saying goodbye to his wife and two in-laws. Derana in the real world called her husband to stop or stop.

Despite being careless, Derana tried to get her husband to come home by seducing and picking her up.

Had it not been for the sake of filial piety to her parents and to avoid the thrills of the neighbors, Derana would have loved not to ignore Farel and let her husband stop by. It might even, sink it into the ocean.

We turn to Hastungkara. It's been a week, the young girl hasn't come to see Derana. Even the car is inactive. So that makes Derana wonder and filled with feelings of anxiety.

What happened to Hastungkara? Why hasn't he been seen at all this week? a question that is only expressed in the mind.

Actually, Derana wants to see her best friend. But Farel insisted on banning and bringing Derana back to Atmajaya's residence. Farel reasoned ..His mother asked them to come home soon to discuss the division of inheritance.

With a heavy heart, Derana went home to Atmajaya with Farel and ignored the whispers of the heart asking him not to return to the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum Ra," Zain said as he entered Hastungkara's room and was followed by Vijaya walking behind him.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Ustadz" he replied with a smile framing his pale face.

Hastungkara lay weakly on the bed. For almost a week, the young girl felt her body very weak as if powerless.

"I live first, Son Zain. Please talk to my granddaughter," Wijaya said, patting Zain on the shoulder.

At Zain's request, Wijaya accidentally opened the door of his grandson's room before leaving them both.

"What are you feeling right now, Ra?" tanya said after Zain landed his body weight on the bench on the side of the bed.

"As usual, Tadz. I just felt my body weak. Maybe because I miss Ustadz too much" he replied jokingly and successfully pulled both corners of Zain's lips upwards.

"I'm speechless, Tadz. Ustadz suddenly arrived uninvited. It's like Ustadz knows that I'm longing" he continued in a joking fashion.

The joke that was thrown from Hastungkara's lips tickled the sense of hearing so that Zain widened his smile.

"You're the smartest to make my heart leafy, Ra. I became more and more eager to immediately whitkahmu," said Zain responded to the joke Hastungkara.

"Prophe Tadz! I am 17 years old. So, Ustadz has to wait another three years."

"That long?"

"Three years was not long Tadz. The longer time I use to spin longs for as long as we're apart. Ustadz in Cairo, while I'm in Jogja."

"Said Dylan, miss is hard. You're great for being able to spin longs for years, Ra."

"That's because of Ustadz. And now, my longing has been cured."

"Ehem." Zain prays and recites istighfar in his heart. The handsome young Ustadz was trying to normalize his heart beat due to the crush of Dimeh Hastungkara, the girl who had managed to steal his heart.

"Ra, do you still communicate with them often?" tanya who was slashed from Zain's lips followed by a serious facial expression. But keep the view.

Those whom Zain referred to were invisible beings from the jinn or the like.

Hastungkara's premonition was very sharp. He can read minds and hear what is in the hearts of others.

But Hastungkara was never proud and boasted of its advantages, so not many know of its advantages other than Zain, Derana, and his own family.

For Hastungkara, the advantages are a gift as well as a test of the Divine. Which he should use to help others, not even used to do reprehensible deeds.

After scooping the air deeply, Hastungkara answered the question expressed by Zain. "Yes Tadz. I still communicate with them often. One week ago, I had a conversation with a genie who was always with Derana. Derana called it ancestral khodam. The creature gave me advice to help Derana because there are ten shamans who want to harm and conquer her."

"Do you believe the creature's words?"

Hastungkara relaxed his shoulders and replied doubtfully. "Come on Tadz."

"Better, you ask God for guidance, Ra! Whether the speech of the creature is true or even misleading," Zain said while advising Hastungkara.

"Yes Tadz. Every night after the sunah lail prayer, I ask God for guidance." Hastungkara was silent for a moment. He hesitated to continue his words.

Zain who was able to read the facial features of Hastungkara then gave a question followed by a link to the base of his eyebrows. "What are you thinking, Ra?"

"Emm .. This is Tadz. There are indeed some people who want to ensnare and conquer Derana. But if I intend to harm, I still find out. Without mentioning who those people are ... Ustadz must have understood, right?"

Zain nodded and smiled, then reopened his voice, "yes I already understand because you told me. Tell Derana, it is better .. she fixes her worship. Expand dhikr, obligatory prayers should not be abandoned, prostrate at night, and run the sunnah fast. God willing, God will reach out and present a figure who can help him."

"God willing, I'll tell you Tadz."

"Not in a hurry to deliver it! Please treat your body first. Once your body is completely healthy, you can meet your best friend. But not at his house. Because Derana's not there."

"How did Ustadz know?" his question was astonished as the wrinkles between the two base of his eyebrows.

"So I ran into Derana and her husband. Derana said they would go back to the village of Ringin, ", Zain replied while fixing the peci he was wearing.

"Ohh. Why, suddenly I have a bad feeling huh Tadz? It seems, something bad will happen to --" Hastungkara slashed his words and said Istighfar.

"Stop the ink on God, Ra! May your friends always be in His protection and care. Rest assured, everything will not happen without the will of Allah SWT." Zain transferred positive energy through the strands of words he spoke so that Hastungkara-the girl he loved was calm.

"Yes Tadz." Hastungkara nodded and sighed.

"Hopefully my hunch will not come true" he murmured. But it can be heard by Zain.

The conversation of Zain and Hastungkara was interrupted when Wijaya came carrying a tray containing two cups of nasgitel tea (hot tea, legi, and thick) along with a snack in the form of bakpia.

"Son Zain, drink the nasgitel tea first! All, tasting bakpia souvenirs from Jogja. Sorry, I'm staying again because there's a great guest from the city. He advised, do not disturb his brother who is PDKT with Ustadz beloved and asked me to accompany him to play chess," said Wijaya after putting a tray on the table.

"Who is the guest's girlfriend? Don't-don't-"

Wijaya smiled and rolled her eyes. He then swung his legs before Hastungkara continued his speech.

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