Love Blanket Revenge
Love Blanket Revenge #Episode 146

Doni alternately now he beats Deon after Alzam leaves with his grief.  Angry who is already at the final stage, disappointed who are already beyond his limits. Somehow Alzam's current grief, and it was all Deon that caused it.

"What you want has been achieved all Deon. There's nothing left. Everything is done." Doni looked at Deon fiercely, and Deon looked at Doni with pity, the eyes of the brother met. Deon hastily severed his eye contact.

"I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry."

Ck... Doni was treading hard.

"It's too late!!! Never thought that everything would be like this? Never did you think how devastated Alzam was right now. He must strengthen Qari, the family of Qari who until now did not know that the child was dead. Have you ever thought about it?" bang Doni with a loud voice, even his hand would slap Deon, but Jec hurriedly punched him.

"Sir, please don't add to the commotion here. We were wrong, too, because we were supposed to be watching Mr. Deon, but it was a lack of help. For now hold on, sir, until it's all done." Jec spoke in a soft tone and Doni was fortunately advised. Unlike Deon who is always stubborn.

"Sir let your baby, I take care to bathe and you just wait there, to rest" whispered the Grandchild, with a hand that would take the body of the baby that had started to cool. However, Deon again acted and held Grandchild's hand.

"No Cu, I still want to hold your child," Deon still looked at the face of the baby whose lips even began to pale, Alzam's hands continued to caress the lips and eyes of the beautiful baby, the lashes are sure when big will be a prima donna, but instead the girl must miss the opportunity.

Grandchild and Jec looked at each other again. "Sir, please don't be like that. If you're like this, you're hurting your child, your baby is hurting in this way." - WEB." Grandson actually lost a lot of patience when talking to Deon but, only to Grandson, Deon can be a little submissive.

"But I still want to be with my son, Cu," Deon said, hugging and kissing the baby's body.

"Sir, if you want to stay with your child, the way is not to continue to hug your child, this will only hurt him. You have to pray a lot for your child. Do you think Alzam isn't sad about his dead son. The man was very sad, but he knew which was best for his son. Learn from Alzam, he can treat his son and wife well, he let you take care of him not because he does not love Qinar and not because he forgives you, he forgives you, he is angry and disappointed in you, but he is a good man and knows how to treat others well, can give you the right amount of affection. Learn from Alzam, sir." The grandson who kept trying to advise Deon.

Even though Grandson knew his efforts would not easily succeed. Doni and Jec bun just kept quiet, not that they didn't want to help Grandchild, but they also didn't know how to advise that very annoying guy.

Deon looked at Cucus with a blank look, maybe his brain was right so he did not fight anymore. "What are you saying right?" lirih Deon both eyes are still trying to find the truth in Grandchild's eyes.

"In our religion if someone dies it must be hastened to take care of the owner, because it is for the good of the mayor, pity if it is too much in general he will feel hurt." The granddaughter again rubbed Deon's shoulder to give up the body of the baby.

"I want my son to be happy." Deon handed Qinara's body to the Grandchild, and the woman took him with the nurse who would bathe him and take care of all the affairs for the funeral. Deon himself was only pensive not knowing what he had in mind, but his gaze was very empty.

Alzam himself with heavy legs, a limp body and a complicated mind walked over to the Qari rungan, for a moment the man looked at Qari with a confused look. Without a word. Alzam wanted to tell Qari that Qinara was happy with God, and would wait for them in Allah's paradise, but Alzam was afraid that Qari would drop even further.

Indeed, Qari was not aware but it is possible that Qari heard.

After being satisfied to look at Qari, the man was very sure that Qari would be healed.

"Darling, you're just cape right, you're tired and right now you just want to take a break, say after you don't cape you'll wake up again." Alzam stared at Qari's body which was still attached to many medical devices.

In Alzam's mind also thought about Tantri's feelings, surely the girl would be haunted by feelings of guilt. Because this cause has a part of him.

The man retreated to the back and sat in the waiting chair. He remembered that there was no Qari family that he told about the condition of his baby who was no longer sick.

Alzam grabbed his phone and immediately dialed Naqi's number, and informed his sister-in-law. They must know the condition of the child Qari.

[What's Al?] asked Naqi who did not need to wait for a long time to immediately pick up the phone from Alzam.

[Say how is his condition?] asked Alzam before telling what happened to his daughter, of course, Alzam wanted to know first how the condition of his mother-in-law.

Alzam breathed deeply and tried to throw it away, gradually reducing his nervousness.

[Our son is healed] Alzam said in a soft voice.

[What Al, what are you talking about? Your son is healed, what do you mean? What healing you mean is.] Naqi smothered her mouth, and hurriedly the man left Qanita and went straight to Alzam, even though their phone connection was still connected, Alzam just kept quiet he knew that his brother-in-law was walking from a voice on the phone that was still connected.

"Al. what happened." Naqi's voice from a distance had already sounded out loud. Alzam just looked down as a sign that he was sad.

Naqi's eyes returned to alert, puzzled as to why his grandfather and wife were absent. "This is Cyra and where's Grandpa Al?"

Alzam went back to silence, even he forgot that his grandfather also not long from Qanita fainted directly, the same as Qanita who fainted.

"Al... You're not kidding, are you?" Naqi knew the meaning of Alzam's silence.

"Grandfather fainted, and is currently still in the treatment stage of the doctor, and who accompanied Brother Cyra. About our son, he's healed forever." Alzam lowered his head with his body leaning forward did not dare to look at Naqi.

Akkhnarr... Naqi grabbed her hair firmly. "Why is everything like this Al, why...?"

Brakkk... Naqi threw his phone to the ground, even the people around him fell silent and looked directly at Naqi and Alzam.

Alzam himself was still quietly flinching in the same position. He understood Naqi must also be very waiting for the presence of the child, considering Qinara is the first grandchild in their family, and Naqi who until this moment also has not received a baby.

"Where is Qinara at the moment?" naqi asked with a raucous and quivering voice. Naqi already knew that Qari's son, named Qinara because, Qari always said so.

"In the NICU. Deon takes care of his wearer. I could not leave Qari, afraid that he would come to his senses and look for me" replied Alzam, although Naqi did not ask him but Alzam did not want Naqi to be mistaken.

"Al, why did you hand over Qinar to that man? You're going crazy! Because that man Qari is critical, and your son, died do you want more of this mess to happen." Naqi again snapped at Alzam, and Alzam remained silent.

"Deon was his father too, though he was wrong, but I saw him he was already regretting his mistake. I don't want to judge him. I am also very angry and regret his stupid nature, but he is currently being punished also with the passing of his son."

"I don't know what your heart is made of. You're too good, so Deon can take advantage of you." Naqi leaves Alzam back alone, she wants to see her niece.

"Because my family is broken. Just be careful if it happens with Qari, Mamih, and Grandpa, he will die in my hands.," Naqi said with his feet continuously swinging into the room that Alzam said, if his nephew was.

Alzam's own eyes continued to stare at the back of his brother-in-law until he was no longer seen. "You're wrong, sir, I'm not too good with Deon, but Deon is angry when I've rebuked. Maybe if I had just been quiet this afternoon and pretended not to know things wouldn't be like this."

However, again the rice has become porridge, left in the mind only regret, there is no one who makes everything return as usual.

Naqi's eyes immediately reddened as Deon was pensively dreamy, lamenting his fate.

"Bad you. Because of you, sister, Ponakan, Mamih and also my Grandpa all fell ill because of loe, motherfucker."

Brugg... Bruugg... Naqi immediately punched Deon in the face many times, until the man who was covered in armor was ready to receive an attack from Naqi.