IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT

IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
74.Letter from mom


Asifa took a deep breath and exhaled. Slowly but surely, Asifa opened a white envelope that said 'for my daughter' Asifa.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


Assalamualaikum my beloved daughter.


Maybe when you read this letter, you are no longer in this world.


I'm sorry to you dear, maybe because of this mother's departure. It puts you in a very painful state and makes you even more hurt.


I just wanted to give you what was supposed to be yours.


When you turn to the gono-gini treasure of your brother Ardi. Mother because you don't want to remember all the beautiful and painful memories.


I really don't mean to demean you, baby. Your struggle as Ardi's wife, it wasn't easy. Ardi is too possessive of you, it's because Ardi loves you so much.


But what he did to you also hurt his own heart. Seeing you suffer it will make him suffer anyway. But that all he had to endure in front of us.


In addition, Ardi also really wants to be a father. I'll find a woman who can accompany Ardi. Whether he can give offspring or not. I hope Ardi doesn't act stupid anymore. Like when he was with you, without any discussion with the family he immediately looked at you.


The gono-gini treasure that you rejected and asked us, to give to the person in need.


That's what I did a few weeks ago before I got sick. I've been handed over to orphanages, nursing homes, which are in Jakarta. Even the car is also given to the orphanage for urgent needs. In a nursing home, which still needs facilities.


There is also what I gave to the orphan boarding school. Which is on the island of Java, from Jakarta, Banten, to the tip of Java. All in the name of Asifa Az Zahra ibn Hermansyah.


But I just monitor it and receive reports. Because I gave that job to your bodyguards Andik and Irgi.


I asked for a full report of all the data that has been conveyed to those in need. The one right now may be in your hands.


And maybe you're still confused about what I gave you in those big suitcases. It's yours, because I don't have a daughter but you.


Then what mother has is all yours except that which is attached to the mother's body. That is the wedding ring, earrings and necklace when the mother was alive.


And mom gave it as a legacy to you from mom. Sorry dear if what you give this, confusing. I gave this to my daughter, you. Not for a daughter-in-law, because if for a daughter-in-law.


It will definitely make one more mother-in-law envious, because mother only gives to you. Then all I can do is keep trying to find you until I meet you. I'm glad to see you, for the last time.


I hope you don't break my friendship with dad and opa huh dear. I assure you that after the departure of the mother, no one will dispute whatever your request.


Because I don't want you to continue to suffer. I also want a happy mother's daughter. Calm down by no longer bearing the title of Dinata family.


May Allah give the soul of the world and the Hereafter. Because that's all that makes you happy.


Goodbye dear mom always love you.


~ Winsticks ~


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


Asifa folded the paper, then moved on a stack of HVS paper. All HVS paper is a report and copy a receipt.


There was a sense of joy and also sadness that Asifa felt. There was nothing Asifa could do but accept it all.


As soon as it opened Asifa gaped, and immediately covered her mouth with both hands. How did Asifa not agape to see the contents of the suitcase given by Bu Gina.


The contents of the suitcase are 1 M in cash and 100 grams of precious metals totaling 100 pieces. Asifa was sobbing, she did not expect it to be her mother's mistress.


But Asifa's eyes moved on one small, small suitcase. Slowly she opened, the contents were jewelry that Gina's mother often wore.


Asifa is familiar with jewelry that is often in her mother's wear and that is rarely used. Rarely used it will only be used in certain events.


This is really inconceivable. From the jewelry, the value can be two to three times. From the large suitcase, it can even be up to 10 times more.


Because of the rarely used jewelry. There are 5 sets of jewelry at a very expensive price. One of them costs 5 billion. Asifa closed the suitcase back before she stood up.


"Mother is too kind to me, may your kindness be avenged by God, forgiven all her sins. Aaminn."Asifa.


Asifa stood up and was about to get out of the room. But he ignored his intention, because it sounded. Asifa chose the Ashar prayer first before meeting her parents.


After she finished Asifa immediately went out to the room, meeting her parents. It turned out that there were still his brother and sister-in-law along with nephews.


They turned their heads when they heard the sound of the door of Asifa's room opening.


"Mommy I'm hungry, is there anything Asifa eats?" ask Asifa.


"Relax, let's go to the dining room, brother has made your favorite chicken soup." Take Aisyah, who directly walked towards the dining room.


"Well steady, Atifah want to eat with aunty no?"ask Asifa.


"You, but later accompany Ifah to play with Saena ya."Answer Atifah.


"Every princess cute."Say Asifa, while giving her respect.


That made Atifah happy immediately he ran to Asifa. Then they walked to the dining room.


It turned out that Amir was following Asifa and her sister, who were heading towards the dining room. Amir sat to the right of Asifa. Made Asifa frown and ask.


"Amir is hungry too?"asked Asifa, and replied with a nod.


"Oh sorry, auntie thinks only cute princess is hungry."Asifa.


"It's okay aunt access, Amir understands."Amir said with a sweet smile.


"Amir understand what?" ask Asifa.


"This amir can't attract the attention of aunty incess who is amazingly beautiful."Amir said with a smile teasing Asifa, with her cute face.


Asifa who was seduced by the nephew was spontaneously ngakak. "Hahahahaha," laughed.


"Eh bocil, where did you learn the dreadlocks from?... Obviously aunt is not interested in you. Because you're better at this love." Asifa immediately tickled Amir, until.


"Bruck...."....


*****Connected......