My Husband Sold My Uncle
CHAPTER 34. Don't Touch It
After the departure of Daniah and Gevanya, Ishaya seemed frustrated at what was to come, her knuckles crumpling the hospital vault sheets with feelings she could not describe.
"I have to find a way to get rid of Alma," muttered Ishaya taking the phone from the nightstand next to her bed.
Ishaya's hands look tenacious Hello?"looking for a contact from someone he will call, after getting the contact, Ishaya starts calling him.
"Hello?"
"I have a duty for you, I need you to harm a woman named Alma, if you succeed I will pay a heavy price for this."
A moment Ishaya's lips curl up a sign she is making a sneaky deal with someone, after calling Ishaya back put her phone on the nightstand.
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The clock has shown at two o'clock at night, Alma woke up from her sleep, she fell asleep with a state of still tightly grasping Dirga's hands that had not been conscious.
"Om-"
"Om, how long was his sleep?"
Alma is frustrated now, what kind of a feeling this is, he does not understand it feels like he would like to tell Dirga if he is afraid of losing Dirga.
"Astagfirullah," Alma chose to get up, she walked towards the bathroom in the room.
Cret!
The sound of the bathroom door being opened made a little silence disturbed by the squealing of objects clashing with each other, not long later the silent sound changed splashes of water that indicated Alma was washing his face.
Alma looked at his own face in the mirror above the sink, then Alma chose to take ablution water to pray in a third of the night.
After taking ablution water, Alma came back out of the bathroom, he walked to his bag which was on the sofa of the room Dirga, incidentally Deno who brought a change of clothes and prayer equipment for Alma.
Alma uses her mukenya then holds a prayer mat, after which she starts to pray tahajjud.
After performing the prayer, Alma ended it with a salutation that turned to prayer. Alma stared at the ceiling of the room, throwing up her prayers for herself and Dirga.
Alma ended the prayer with Al-Fatiha, before returning to the prayer and removing the face.
Alma walked up to the chair that she had been sitting in next to Dirga's gurney all night, she looked back at Dirga's face imagining the face opening her eyes and explaining all the questions with a feeling that tends to be this gameless.
"Hmmphh!"
Suddenly something smothered Alma from behind, two figures of men he did not recognize trying to bring Alma away from there, while another figure instead walked towards Dirga.
"Who are you?" alma asked as the lump in her mouth slipped away.
"Don't say too much, soon I'll take you and the man to heaven" said the man, who made Alma widen his eyes at once.
"What are you guys gonna do?" alma asked frantically as the man who had approached Dirga grabbed a pillow from the sofa and prepared to press it against Dirga's face so that Dirga lost her breathing function.
"Don't do that-"
"Shut up! After this you!"
How now, Alma had to think fast so that he and Dirga could survive, Alma stared full of sharp eyes when the pillow was in contact with Dirga's face.
"I-I said no!"
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