
Marissa woke up with a little fear, her consciousness had not gathered all, she looked around like a confused looking person.
"I'm where is this? Why am I here!" said Marissa who at that time looked so confused. Apparently the figure of Pomegranate still follows Marissa's soul, making the woman even more confused by the events that have just happened to her. The mother approached Marissa and tried to explain everything.
"Marissa, this is Mama Darling! Don't you remember Mama?" ask the Mama while rubbing Marissa's face that looks nervous and sweaty.
For a moment Marissa recalled the incident that He had just experienced, she closed her eyes and saw the shadow of the face of Pomegranate that she will never forget, how the torture of mother-in-law and Anwar's brothers, and sisters, not to mention his Mad attitude which also went bad to Marissa.
"No, no way, Pomegranate!!" marissa shouted calling out the name of Pomegranate who had taught her a very valuable lesson.
"Marissa! What the hell is going on with you, son? What did you just experience, did you have a nightmare?" exclaimed the Papa who accompanied his daughter who had been unconscious for several days.
Instantly, Marissa remembers a book she found on the street, Marissa wakes up and searches for the existence of a novel that tells about the oppressed daughter-in-law.
"That book? Where the hell is he?" Marissa with a staggering body looking for the existence of the novel that he had read.
"Marissa, what are you looking for, son?" asked the mother who was confused by Marissa's attitude which seemed to ruffle the bookcase in her room. In fact, the book no longer exists.
"Marissa you better take a break, son! You look so messed up, it looks like you've been through a pretty long life, I don't know what's going on, but Papa feels you've broken through another dimension," exclaimed the Mama who immediately made Marissa turn her body and nodded.
The Mama looked at Marissa's regretful face, slowly trying to calm her daughter who was still not a hundred percent aware, because the days she had just gone through were clearly plastered in memory.
"Sit, Son! Now tell us, what really happened?" ask The Mama. Marissa tried to tell it, but before she told her story, Marissa seemed to cry.
"Rissa is sorry, Ma! Rissa's scared!" he said while covering his face with both hands.
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Meanwhile, in another place, Bram looked at the Mother, the tears of the man could not be contained anymore when he held the hand of Bu Narsih who was lying weakly in the hospital. Ms. Narsih was sentenced by doctors to have acute kidney failure so the chances of survival are very slim. With so many infusion tubes attached to the old woman's body, breathing was helped by oxygen.
"Mother! May you heal soon! Bram does not want to see the mother suffer, if allowed, Bram wants the mother's illness to move to Bram's body!" that man who loved his mother so much.
Suddenly, the mother opened her eyes and saw the child who was always beside her.
"Bramm!!" the weak voice sounded so soft, Bram immediately saw the face of the mother.
"Mother! May Allah be the Mother, Thank God!" exclaimed Bram who expected the mother to be conscious after several days of unconsciousness.
"Braam! Is your wife home yet?" the mother's question made Bram confused as to what to answer.
...SERIATE...