DESTINY LOVE MAYANG
Chapter 132 Lies for the Good

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...Part 132...

...--- Wirotaman Village, Malang------...

"We should not be met again by fate. What's my fault, Mas? Why does destiny always play with this feeling of love?" mayang's cry became even more when Doctor Bima hugged her.

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The long conversation ended. Radhif looks agitated. Until he accidentally heard the sound of someone crying. The crying of a woman from inside the house of Mr. Tugimin.

"Sorry, Sir. Did Mr. Tugimin hear the sound of crying? The sound came from inside the Father's house" Radhif exclaimed as he sharpened his hearing.

Radhif began to suspect. He felt something was wrong. His suspicions grew stronger when Mr. Tugimin began to look riled up and anxious.

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Radhif moved from a sitting position. Walk towards Mr. Tugimin. Like trying to find something that is still hidden.

"Right, Mr. Tugimin didn't hear any crying from inside the house?" tanya Radhif full of search.

Mr. Tugimin was silent for a moment trying to control his emotions and attitude. He was worried that Radhif suspected the lies that had been hidden since.

"N-no, Son. My house has no one but my wife. We are an unlucky couple. It's been a long time since our son died - when the baby was a year old. Even until this moment we have not been blessed with a baby again by Allah, SWT," said Mr. Tugimin calmly. The man tried to divert the conversation.

Radhif is looking for a sitting position near Mr Tugimin - closer than ever.

"Patience, Sir. There may be a beautiful plan behind the suffering that you have experienced" Radhif said sincerely.

"I'm sorry to know, what did your son die of?" Tanya Radhif.

Mr. Tugimin is down. His eyes closed for a moment - recalling what had happened. He breathed heavily and said, "My son died of illness. That night the fever was very high. Because it was too late to bring to the puskesmas, his life was not helped," said Mr. Tugimin sad.

Radhif felt guilty for making Mr. Tugimin remember all the bitter memories of his life. A heavy burden for a father to lose his heart. So must be the feeling of Bu Tugimin.

'Was that cry the voice of Bu Tugimin? But why is he crying?" batin Radhif's. All sorts of questions filled his head.

Radhif then connected his earphones, giving instructions to one of his members to check each side outside the house of Mr. Tugimin. Radhif wanted to make sure his suspicions were probably wrong. However, if it is true that Mr. Tugimin is hiding something from him, then Radhif does not hesitate to act rudely.

Mr. Tugimin is getting uncomfortable. He begged me to go back for a moment.

"I'm sorry to go back a minute, son Radhif. All of you want to get boiled cassava for Nak Radhif and friends," said Mr. Tugimin with a trembling tone.

After the departure of Mr. Tugimin into the house. A call through the ear phone sounded. Radhif members gave reports of his surveillance around the house of the customary elder.

"Show movement. Make sure who is there, but remember not to let the host know. I will leave so that the bait can be eaten by prey!" perinta Radhif again.

When Radhif stood up by accident he heard a woman's voice crying again. This time not so long. Radhif was more and more convinced by his instincts. There was something that the couple did not tell her.

Radhif thought hard to buy his time in the house. But for what reason did he linger there. Because it has been almost an hour, Mr. Tugumin and his wife did not even say that they know the existence of Mayang. Radhif racked his brain looking for another straregi in order to find his wife again, no matter what.

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Inside the house in the kitchen. The middle-aged man who was none other than Mr. Tugimin the traditional elder met the wife who was cooking. He whispered to his wife that Radhif was beginning to suspect them. Moreover, Radhif had heard the sound of crying women from inside their house. The sound of Mayang's sobs.

"Mother please convey to Nak Bima and Nak Mayang, do not do things that make people outside become suspicious! If there is something striking, then both are in danger of being caught!" whispered Mr. Tugimin to his wife.

Bu Tugimin did not make a sound - only replied with a nod. After that put the boiled cassava pieces on a plate to be carried forward by the husband.

Radhif still remained in his position, watching from the terrace. Highlight his eyes sharply scoured the inner area through the gap of the door that was not tightly closed. However, not a single trace was left as a clue.

The door opened, Mr. Tugimi came out carrying a plate of boiled cassava that was still emitting smoke due to the heat. The man then shut the door of his house.

"Sorry, my son Radhif. I closed the door, because wild insects often come in and bother. A few weeks ago someone had dengue fever. Please do not be offended!" obviously Mr. Tugimin with a flat face mimic.

"Oi .. Oh, iy-iya, sir. Please. I also want to watch. We'll do a sweep of the area here to find traces of Mayang. All of you ask the surrounding residents if there are suspicious things. I really hope to find my wife tonight. Before it's too late. Soon I will have to attend an education in Bandung. Before leaving I had to find and bring back Mayang," Radhif said at length.

It was clearly visible on the charismatic handsome man's face that was a stroke of pain. It's just that he's trying hard. Trying to accept everything patiently and airy chest. Although sometimes emotions make him act rashly. A soldier who does not give up easily. Such is the figure of Radhif according to the thought of Mr. Tugimin.

"Before continuing the journey, please first eat this boiled cassava. This is all I have. May your search be facilitated" suggested Mr. Tugimin.

"Thank you very much, sir. Sorry in advance if our arrival bothered you and Mom!" radhif.

Radhif's eagle eyes stared intensely at Mr. Tugimin. The handsome man was trying to find an answer in the eyes of the middle-aged man before him. However, Mr. Tugimin always dodged, bowed, and turned his gaze when he looked at Radhif - hiding a secret.

...----------Connected--------------...

*Did Mr Tugimin tell Radhif everything after the incident?

*Will a feud occur between Radhif and Doctor Bima?

*Who will choose between the two?

Look forward to the next story in "TAKDIR CINTA MAYANG" part 133. Thank you very much Author say to the loyal readers "TCM". Hopefully the contents of the pen stroke this time do not disappoint loyal readers of the story of Mayang 🙏😊

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