Let go of me
Hidden reality
💓 Release Me 44 💓
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In the car Nayla again remembers the flashback of her togetherness with her beloved mother. Until the date listed in the navel of the mother, making her even sadder.
How not, the date, month, and year are the same as when He struggled to live and die while bringing his baby into this world.
At the same time in another place, He also lost a person whom He loved dearly.
Back Nayla embraces her beloved son to reduce the tightness in his chest. By hugging the baby, the sadness becomes a little less.
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The car is beautifully parked in a beautiful house. A woman and a man came down from there, walking into the grounds of the beautiful house.
From the opposite direction a man ran small, when he saw such an important person coming to visit his house by arriving.
" Mom.....! " Who the man while adjusting his breath that ngos bored as a result of running.
" Assalamu aleikum mang Dadang ! " Who is that woman who is none other than Ms. Dian.
" Greetings waalaikum, sorry it was clean behind ." The man called Mang Dadang.
" It's okay, oh yeah I'm here just want to ask Mang Dadang. Did anyone come here looking for Miss Lastri ? " Tanya Bu Dian is friendly.
Mang Dadang was very surprised to hear Bu Dian's question. Where did Bu Dian know that someone came to look for Bu Lastri, but Dadang was afraid that he had spoken wrongly. Afraid of disappointing his big BOSS.
" I yes ma'am, there were two women and a child. They wanted to meet Ms. Lastri, because she said that they were from the city, I think it was the Mother's family" Mang Dadang replied.
Mang Dadang lowered his face for fear of making a mistake and losing his job.
" But sorry Mom....! "
" I told you about Miss Lastri. If you want to meet come to the Cambodian public cemetery, sorry if I made a mistake ." Mang Dadang continued his words.
Bu Dian smiled at the fear of the man who was deliberately ordered to guard Bu Lastri's house.
" Here you go, it's okay. Not wrong, I just want to know. Oh yes, we just say goodbye. There is still a lot of business in the city, if there is any news about two women and also a child earlier, please Mamang contact me yes.....! ". Message from Ms. Dian.
Bu Dian and Asrul get back into their luxury car, and continue their journey to their original destination.
" Mang Dadang, don't forget to clean his house. Grass grass should not be allowed to be too high, so that later if the child of Bu Lastri returns, he will not be surprised if the yard of his house is like a wilderness ."
Bu Dian's message through the open windshield. He also gave an envelope to Mang Dadang as a salary from his hard work, guarding the Bu Lastri heritage house.
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" Who are they, why are they looking for Lastri. After a long time, someone's finally looking for you, Lastri. Is there Nayla between the two women, but how is it possible....? "Inst Dian.
" Mom, Mommy why? Mom seems so nervous. Is there a problem ? Or don't you do not still think about the problem earlier, and hope that between the two women mentioned Mang Dadang earlier there is Nayla......?! ".
Asrul tried to guess the mother's mind, about the problem that made him anxious.
" If everything Asrul said is true, then I'm wrong. It couldn't have been Nayla, it had been a long time since the woman had left and there had never been any news. It's possible she was taken away from the same man who was her husband ." Asrul cynical.
Ms. Dian did not like her son's words. According to him Asrul was too excessive in judging Nayla, the woman who had always been his favorite daughter-in-law.
" Enough Asrul.....! " Snapped to Madam Dian
Asrul was shocked and stopped his car on the shoulder of the road.
" Mom doesn't like the way you talk like that. Many things you do not know, or indeed you pretend not to know ." Said Bu Dian with a slightly raised voice
Asrul was surprised to hear his mother's words. Not usually his mother is angry for no reason, his mother is a patient and very good woman. It can even be said to never be angry, either at your own child or at someone else.
" Asrul, I'm sorry. But your thoughts, your attitude over the years, I see a lot has changed. You always decide something one-sided, without hearing the other's reason."
Bu Dian took out an envelope from inside her bag, and handed it to Asrul.
" This is a letter from Nayla, I found under Nayla's bed in the lower room. I'm disappointed in you Asrul, all this time you treated your wife improperly. You told him to sleep apart, and to last sleep together, you hurt him."
Bu Dian paused her speech for holding tightness in her chest, imagining the fate of her beloved daughter-in-law who so lived in vain in her own husband's house.
" The letter I've read out of curiosity, only you read it again. And I don't want you to be selfish anymore Asrul. " Say Miss Dian is back.
Asrul took the letter from his mother's hand and put it back in his bag.
" I'm sorry, but read it later. Now I still have to drive, after arriving at Asrul's new house will read. "
Asrul returns to drive his car to continue their delayed journey.
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Back again with Nayla Aisyah, as always do not forget to provide the best support yes 🙏🙏
For those who have not entered gc Nayla, please enter through the door. Insha Allah later in acc, because there will be an interesting gift for the highest support every week.
If you do not enter gc and also do not follow the same owner will be difficult later.
Okay thank you for all the support, no matter how small your support is very grateful Owner, may the kindness that you all give sincerely get a reward of abundant sustenance 😍
Aamiin ya robbal aalamiiiinnn 😍😍😍