Gannaya, My Adore
The Horn's End.

Just wanted to turn into the ICU. Ammar's footsteps that coincided with the steps of his two nephews stopped just like that when he saw Bima and Denis were walking towards him. They both went to see Mama Alika.

From the look on the faces of the two assistants it looks happy even though there are remnants of wetness in his eye bags.

"Alhamdulillah, I've come to my senses, sir. Saturation up. It was checked by the doctor."

The light on Ammar's face returned. The man immediately prostrated himself on the floor while saying the word hamdalah repeatedly.

"Alhamdulillah ... Alhamdulillah." exclaimed. Bima and Denis raise their smiles.

Hearing that his grandmother had realized, Dipta and Bisma ran away from Ammar to dart into the ICU room which is currently only inhabited by his grandmother. Understandably, who occupies the room is the owner of this Hospital.

Ammar stood up and smiled at them. "Thank you Bim, Den, have been to see Mama."

"Together, sir."

"When did you guys arrive?"

"Half an hour ago, sir. We're looking for the Father, but there's nothing inside. There's only Mother Maura, twin niece and Father's Father."

"I was in the Mushola."

Denis and Bima nodded.

"Where should you be, sir?" Bima is still kepo.

Of course the figure of Mother who was asked by Bima here is Ganaya, his wife. Because it's the woman they don't see the trunk of her nose.

The light that was fluttering, was now dim again. It had been four hours that Ammar tried to contact Gana's cell phone, but it was not active. The man was actually worried. But he remembered what Gana said before leaving, the woman had promised to return. He still did not know what happened to his mother-in-law, his intention after his mother realized he would come to a different hospital, where his mother-in-law was lying.

He felt his president pensive for quite a while. Denis patted Ammar's shoulder gently to jump from the daydream.

"My mother-in-law is also sick. So I'm there now." Ammar answered honestly with a long sigh that was so suspicious.

Bima and Denis were not innocent children yesterday afternoon who could receive a perfunctory answer from Ammar.

"What's really going on, sir? You can tell us the same, we're ready to help."

Ammar laughed softly. "It's late, Bim, Den. This sin I should have borne. I thought I could hide it. Turns out I was wrong, God still wants to wash me clean from sin."

Bima and Denis' eyebrows are raised. And Ammar understood because they were confused. Ammar reached into the bag and took out an envelope containing a photo spread by the criminal to his two extended families.

Bima grabbed it when Ammar thrust it.

"Well!" sigh them loudly. Their eyeballs burst out as breaths began to blow roughly.

"It must have been Farhan who spread it to my family and my mother's family" Ammar said in a flat, empty voice. There was sadness and disappointment that echoed a lot there.

"This is too much, sir!" decak Denis doesn't like it. "It's not so brainy! Allow us to kill him, sir!" keep the fiery Bima.

Ammar sighed to ease the burden on the chest that was so painful. The man shook his head.

"I promised Mom I would never kill another life. Although I would love to crush Farhan's body right now! But maybe this is what I have to pay for when I really have to get away from that guy! I have to accept the consequences, because I want to repent and stay away from him to death!" Ammar swear.

Before this incident, his mind was still in disarray. He was still thinking about the man, still wanting to be taken into the path of repentance. The universe is not meridhoi. Ammar's heart closed and began to wrath the man.

"Please don't do anything stupid without my permission! Just pray I can be forgiven by these two great families."

Bima and Denis nodded heavily. Unknowingly they hugged the body of his President just like that. Then crying. Their hearts were cut and scared. Afraid that Ammar would be expelled from these two families.

Somehow their feelings are right with the current state of Ammar, and Ammar has not been willing to tell how he has been expelled from this family. There will be a time to speak calmly to these two loyal assistants.

"Not to be whiny. How many lives have you killed? Still like a toddler, Ck!" Ammar tickled amusedly.

And they both put a hug together. Because you know, the President is just pretending to be strong.

****

Crick

Mom's room door, Ammar open slowly. The one keeping Mama in the bed reflexes turned to her who had just popped out from behind the door.

Maura, his beloved brother. Directly moaning lazily looking at him. The hijab-wearing woman rubbed the remains of clear water in the corner of her eyes. He kissed Mama who was looking at him weakly. "Sister get out first, Mah. I'm calling Gifa."

She just plays her eyes without answering. He is still weak.

"Bah, Brother go outside first." permission also with Papa. Papa who returned to lay his head next to Mama's stomach while rubbing his wife's hair just nodded. His heartbreak has improved, as his beloved wife again escaped critical times. Regarding the state of his wife has indeed made him relieved, it's just about Ammar, he can not accept sincerely.

"Bun, we're here" exclaimed Five G on the sofa.

"No! Come with Mother out. Grandma needs rest." said Maura to force them with a cold tone.

Ammar knew, the cold voice and the gaze Maura gave to Five G, must have indirectly led to him.

Ammar was still staring at the door, waiting for his brother to come over because he wanted to get out.

"Sir .." he exclaimed. Hoping his sister would turn her head or talk again after having slapped him mercilessly a few hours ago.

Maura remained steadfast with her frustration. It's natural he's angry. Ammar's behavior is beyond the limits of human reason.

Being the Mafia, ruining the dignity and dignity of the family. Not only her family was affected, but also her husband's family.

She had sent a message to Gifa several times, but her husband only read and did not answer. Maura knew her husband was disappointed. And again impact on him.

Ammar has tried to explain the origin of why he can be an unethical man, but the extended family still curses him.

Maura chose to break through Ammar's shoulders violently while herding all of her children out of the room.

Inner Ammar jerked. So hurt. During his life Ammar was always spoiled by Maura. She was closer than Mom and Dad. But now? The woman chose to stay away.

Faintly the corners of Ammar's lip line curve upward. He looked at the smile of Mama Alika who was staring at him with a puddle of tears. Unable to say a word to call, so only with the movement of the finger that is still attached to the sheets.

Ammar approaching. And stood next to Mama who was opposite Papa.

"You want what you!" without turning his head, Papa's baritone voice again peeked at his earlobe.

Mama turned to her husband to say 'Please forgive my son'

"Daddy wants to see Mama, Pah."

Papa raised his head. Move from his seat, then kiss Mama's forehead. He wiped the tears in the corner of his wife's net.

"After looking, go and don't come again!"

Hearing the words made Mama want to ambush but still difficult. "Don't be forced to talk. You're still weak, baby. I went outside first. After this kid leaves, I'll go in again." Papa passed by without looking at Ammar. Hate is so piercing. Not only Ammar, Papa was sick to say that.

"Pah .." cried Ammar in a soft tone. Trying again to force to be forgiven, but it feels he does not deserve to ask so soon. The man sighed, tried to be patient first and interviewed him. He knew his father was still angry, still in shock and could not accept this situation as easily as it was.

After the door closes. He was sitting on the chair of the former Maura residence just now. Ammar wrapped his hands and put his head in his stomach. Kissing Mama's hand that has been installed many hoses. Then kiss your feet over and over again. As he had done to Papa, but the man kicked him.

Still at the end of my mom's feet. Ammar cried. "Sorry Adek, Mah. Khilaf. Adek's eyes closed the world. Forgive Adek, Mah ... hiks."

Ammar's eyeballs back into the river. Sobs and snot mixed, making the room noisy. The man's face was red, withstanding the tightness that was hard to fit. The crying is not just about apologizing. But wept, because God would grant his prayers, in order to apologize to Mama and get her out of the way.

Mama moved her legs as a code to have Ammar look at her face now. Because the fingers of his hand are still difficult to move. Eight hours in a coma, it's gonna take extra power.

Ammar wiped his tears and shuffled his arms around his mother again. Now in the chest area. Mama's tears in the corner fell soaked Ammar's hair.

"Ttttt---aauu--bb-bbat, N-n-nak." It was hard to say that. In addition to her still weak, Mama's nose and mouth are also blocked from oxygen.

Ammar looked at the smile of his love.

"So I've repented, Mah. Not long though. It's only been two weeks."

"Ggaa-ga-gan-gan-"

As if knowing what his mother wanted to ask, Ammar interrupted. "How do you know, Mah. Even Gana brought Adek home to repent." he answered honestly.

"Alham-du-lill-lah." Mom looked at Ammar's smile. Ammar has guessed, Mama will definitely forgive him. What he will not forgive from himself is if only Mama could not be saved.

"Sorry Adek yes, Mah." ask Ammar once again.

"Jann-jii?" Mama moved her head a little while asking the boy to promise not to repeat it again.

"For the love of Adek to Mama. Adek promise." Ammar looked up and kissed Mama's cheek.

Mom laughed, even though she was hurt. But what do you want in the word? His son. The boy he bore, he was born, he grew up and he educated. He blames himself more than Ammar. He claims he is not good at taking care of the child.

"Well you want Adek's ear jewer?" seloroh Ammar does not know the atmosphere.

Mama Alika raises a smile even though she is still limp. What he is throwing away now, the son-in-law has not left his son. Only her husband and Maura were still sulking.

Actually, Mama does not know, if his iron family already knows what has not been about the behavior of Ammar. Mama wants to say, may Gana not tell stories and keep her husband's disgrace.

And Mama's wish turned out to be extinct. He does not know, if his iron family already knows. Making Mama Difa experience a disease that is difficult to cure.

"Ggaaa-ga---gana .. ke-kema---"

Ammar pulled his head and looked at Mama. "In the bathroom, Mah." Ammar gulped. He could only make a point to cover up reality. And Mama just nodded slowly.

Ammar remembered his wife. His heart is back to hunting. What the hell is going on over there? Why is Gana so hard to contact? He had tried to contact Gemma, but the man did not respond. And Gifa, it's hard too.

"Wait for me yeah, I'll pick you up." Ammar lirih, looking for his wife's shadow on the wall.

***

Finally Gifali devices can be contacted. Since then Maura has been complicated by her husband's attitude that was suddenly cold, picking up the phone also in a flat tone. Like a dazed person, the fate of Mama Difa now is indeed worse than Mama Alika. Therefore the Hadnan family is inflamed.

Thanks to whining and constantly running in the hands of his brother. Ammar managed to go with Maura now to the Hospital where he is treating Mama Difa now. Five G was sent home with the driver. Now, Ammar drives for Maura.

The hijab-wearing woman leaned weakly in the seat. Keep wiping his tears with the back of his hand, but the clear water did not want to stop.

"This, Brother." Ammar gave her a tissue.

Maura did not answer. His eyes remained focused on the road.

"Will I drink?" tanyanya gently.

"Don't pay attention to me!"

"Sorry, Brother." replied Ammar shimmily. He kept turning the steering wheel again.

The two were silent, staring at the road to the RS with a beam of Ammar car lights. Maura who just returned from Bali, has not rested, has not reached home and has not met her husband, got news Mama and her mother-in-law entered the Hospital, not to mention about her brother who has been a criminal all this time, of course all that makes himself gegana. His emotions are up and down.

"For 12 years I've been married to Gifa, she's never been this cold to me!" his weakness held back the crying. Maura still remembered when Gifa answered her phone with a still grimacing tone.

The tears welled up again in Ammar's eyes. He would not have expected, the problem would have an impact everywhere.

"Where is our face as your family before the Gifa family, Ammar?!" Maura jerks her sister.

Ammar could only remain silent. As usual when his brother scolded, he would indeed be like that. Just shut up.

"Our family is religious. Mama and Papa always teach us about ethics, adab, norms and obedience to God. Then why did you turn into a demon? Thanks to Bully??" Maura screeches. He recalled Ammar's defense a few hours ago.

"Your reason is cliche, Ammar! It may be a grudge against the hated person, but not by changing character and attitude! I think you're smart, you're stupid! True said Papa, you are not worthy to be the successor of the family. Your brain is broken, your sin is unstoppable! Apologize profusely to Allah, may your household not be on the edge!"

Darrs.

Ammar. His chest is back. It was as if a dark light was beginning to dominate his gaze.

"I'll let go of EG, brother." said Ammar steadily, albeit slowly. He knows he is not worthy.

Maura at a glance knitted his brows. His heart is beating fast. Looks like his words have gone too far. The kind-hearted woman became very emotional with this state. He did not realize that he had hurt his own brother. On the one hand he was worried about the fate of his father-in-law, and on the other he was afraid that his husband's family hated Ammar and separated him from his wife. Acting like this alone has made Maura's chest pain, especially if it really happened? And of course it will happen.

"I'll take responsibility---"

"Our mother-in-law had a stroke, half of her body malfunctioned, what do you want to take responsibility for???" selak Maura with a fiery upset.

Ammar was aghast at the eyeballs. "Stroke, Brother?" repeat with worry. He did not expect, two Mama who means to him, will experience things not to wear like this. To vent emotions, Ammar hit the steering wheel and groaned. Maura grinned in shock from fear.

Indeed, from earlier, he did not know what pain now suffered by Mama Difa. All she knew was that her mother-in-law was only being treated at the hospital because of the shock of her photos.

"Yes Allah ..." Ammar whimpering. His heart rumbled violently. His mind became chaotic, he was afraid that his brother's words really happened. Her marriage this time was really on the edge.

"Had the phone been inactive from noon until now. Is Gana angry? And start to stay away from me?" Ammar.

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