HEENA

HEENA
CHAPTERS. 87. Damn woman.


Why Heena? what's wrong with you, even if you leave without caring about me anymore, you don't know how hard it is for me to want to meet you, to improve our relationship, to improve our relationship, inner Michael who then continues to walk away from the cafe with a step of not spirit.


In the hospital.


"I am who I am, hahahah, I am not sick hahahah."


"Mom calm down, Mother." Ayunda hugged his mother tightly, the other two sisters also helped hold the feet of Jamilah Mother so as not to move.


One more nurse started injecting the tranquil medicine in Mom's arm.


"I'm healthy .. am I healthy hahaha?" mother Jamilah's cry and the longer the weaker slowly began to be unconscious.


"Mother ..." Ayunda cried still hugging her mother who is now asleep because of the influence of drugs.


Three other sisters out, now leaving only Ayunda and Jamilah Mother, Ayunda has not laid his mother's body, he still holds it while kissing the top of his mother's head.


His tears had fallen unbearably, indeed Ayunda did not expect that his beloved mother would be like this, all this time Ayunda knew that his mother was crazy about property and had a lot of debt.


But never thought that his mother would have a mental illness, and seeing his mother in this condition, Ayunda was very sad.


The more poignant Isak cried Ayunda when he remembered he could no longer do anything, that's why he had contacted Heena to come to the hospital where he worked.


At this time Ayunda needs someone to talk to him to find a solution to this problem, because he does not want his mother to continue like this.


Ayunda still hopes that his mother will recover. Ayunda began to lay Mother Jamilah's body, then she was covered to the limit of the neck.


"Mond." Heena entered hurriedly and immediately hugged Ayunda.


In Heena's embrace, Ayunda's cry broke again a few seconds ago she was calm.


"Mom Sister, Mother ..." Ayunda spoke mixed with tears in the arms of Heena.


Heena rubbed Ayunda's back. "Let's calm Mother will be healed." Heena supports Ayunda so that she is not sad anymore.


Heena broke her embrace and cupped Ayunda's face with a smile, Ayunda nodded, they both turned to look at Jamilah's mother.


Heena approached Jamilah Mother and rubbed Jamilah's face. "Mom's healing fast, we're Mother's children longing for Mom's affection." Heena brought her face closer to kiss Mother Jamilah's forehead.


Heena moved her face slowly, looking fixedly at the face of the woman who had already raised her.


Who played a role in the life he lived, cruel and as sick as anything his mother ever cut in his heart, Heena never grudges.


Heena put her head on his mother's chest, her left hand around his mother's belly, Heena cried so sad to see her mother.


Why do you have to choose this path Mom, just try to change the habits of Mom, surely Mom will not be like this, now Mom is shunned by friends, do not be like this Mom, Mom, go back to being Heena's old mother, Inner Heena.


Ayunda opened the door of the room, a beautiful doctor named Fifa poked from outside.


Doctor FIFa is the doctor that Ayunda called to check on her mother's condition.


FIFa doctor went inside, Heena was back in her original position, FIFa Doctor started to check on Jamilah.


"How the Doctor is my mother." Ayunda asked when FIFa Doctor had finished examining Jamilah.


Doctor Fifa looked at Ayunda and said seriously. "We should wait until your mother is awake, I want to see the progress, if the pain is serious we have to treat in the mental hospital."


"We'll try our best." Doctor Fifa nodded then let go.


After the departure of Doctor FIFa, Ayunda also permission to leave, because there must be patients that he handled, Ayunda asked Heena to take care of his mother before leaving.


After all there is nothing in this room, there is only Heena and Ibu Jamilah. Heena walked towards the long sofa that was in the room.


Heena laid her body, her body felt tired and also less fit but still she was forced to take it outside, slowly Heena began to close her eyes.


Somewhere else.


Michael is currently sitting in his study, his hand holding a picture frame of a woman, since returning from the cafe, Michael keeps his mind on Heena.


Still thinking about what made Heena leave so quickly. Maybe his concern for Heena was too late.


He should have done it before the divorce, and probably will not get divorced, but what is the power, regrets always appear behind.


And right now the sense of wanting to improve his relationship with Heena is very strong.


"You haven't married Heena, I'm sure you still love me" Michael muttered confidently as he looked at the frame of Heena's photo. Who doesn't think that a feeling can change.


Right now love tomorrow could not, and Michael did not think that far, and consider his mistake was not so imprinted in the heart of Heena.


Michael was looking for a way to express his feelings to Heena, maybe it was not fitting because there was no preparation he thought.


Michael wanted to make a beautiful surprise for Heena, for the sake of his son Joseph, would be happy and happy if his parents were reunited.


Michael smiled as he continued to look at the frame of Heena's photo while thinking of ways that would surely work.


In the hospital.


Heena who was still sleeping was asleep, distracted by the sound of women screaming.


"Hey I'm not sick! here's what's the patch on the back of my hand." Jamilah's mother took off the infusion sticker on her hand.


Heena who saw her mother like that immediately got up and approached Jamilah Mother.


"Mom, I'm not free, Mother." Heena panicked and wanted to try to return to her original position, but Mother Jamilah pushed Heena as hard as she could, to make Heena fall down on the floor.


Uhh! heena shouted as she felt her butt hurt. Jamilah's mother approached Heena and blocked Heena's jaw.


"You son of a bitch! you let me get into debt and won't pay!" Ibu Jamilah snapped as he got stronger blocking the jaws of Heena.


Heena grimaced in pain, even she could not move, because her body was overstressed by Mother Jamilah, and it felt like she wanted to die when Mother Jamilah's left hand strangled Heena's neck.


Please come, Aldebaran help me, Yusuf my son, ahhh help me, help me, I can't breathe, sick! inner Heena shouted, she could not speak as her neck was strangled firmly by Mother Jamilah.


Ahahaha!


Ibu Jamilah laughed, stared intently at Heena with hunting breath with a grinning smile, the stronger Mother Jamilah pressed, Heena was not strong.


Brak!


The door to the room was opened violently by someone, and immediately put away Mother Jamilah violently. "Fuckin' woman!"