
Today, Ema (mother ) adopted Jihan came to visit Jihan who was in the hospital. He, crying as he looked at the face of the adopted princess, which was covered in bruises on his cheek.
" O Allah Neng, kunaon or nepi kieu ? " (O Allah Neng, why is it so?)
" Don, Ema. Worry not! "
" O Allah, Ema was really shocked to be told by Mr. Bhishma. She's tea, she's calling Ema, so she's desperate to go to Jakarta! "
" Ema, Jihan misses Ema ! ".
Jihan, hugging the body of the adoptive mother who had taken good care of her. Making, Maesaroh Jihan's birth mother, jealous to see the closeness of her daughter with her adoptive mother. Maesaroh closed the door of the hospital room, and, at such a time, Bhishma came to him.
" Ma, why are you pouting ? " ask Bisma while frowning.
Maesaroh turned his head towards the son-in-law, he shook his head quickly in response.
"Come on, I'm your son-in-law. We've known each other for a long time, and, Mama's been like my own real mother! ".
The middle-aged veiled woman, sighed. He then sat on a waiting bench near the patient room. Bhishma, following him, because he was very curious about the behavior of his mother-in-law.
" Hah, well, my dear Bhishma, inside is Jihan's foster mother. And, Mama felt very jealous, seeing their closeness! "
Hearing her in-laws words, Bisma smiled widely.
" Aih, I guess why, Ma don't be jealous. Remember, it was Ema Murniati who took care of Jihan from childhood. From the age of 2, until the age of 28. Their relationship was established, not in a short time, Ma said. About 20 years more both know each other, so, naturally if Jihan really loves Ema ! "
" Hah, all right, my friend. Mama, now understand, if you could protect Jihan. Sure, Jihan loves Mama more than Ema ! "
" Come on Ma, don't be jealous anymore. Jihan, love you so much, Jihan is also very jealous, when you hear me say about Jasmine who is loved by you so much . So, you better hold that jealousy ! "
" Huh, you can always melt Mama's heart. God willing Mama will not be jealous again, hopefully yes ! "
" God, Mama can do it ! "
Not long after the conversation the two entered the patient room. Ema, saying goodbye to go home, however, Maesaroh could not bear to see Jihan's adoptive mother come home so soon. Moreover, in Murniati village only one kara.
" Mu Murniati, you better stay here. Accompanying our daughter Jihan, you in the village are also only alone, right ? "
" How yes, I also have a daughter there !"
" Teteh Widya is still visiting Ema? "
" Sometimes it's Neng, but what if Ema stays here will trouble you! "
Bhishma, look at the face of Jihan's foster mother.
" Mom, Jihan is pregnant. But soon, I have a grandson ! "
" Eleg...Eleuh, or then mah, I live here. Just go back and forth for a while here, for a while in the village ! "
" Aren't you tired of Ema ? "
" Okay, how do you want Neng? "
" Here first, then Jihan ! " said Jihan.
" Okay, Ema lost ! " answered Ema.
Although a little jealous, Maesaroh still smiled at the closeness of his daughter with his adoptive mother, Murniati.
" I was jealous to see their togetherness, but my daughter was well cared for by him. Thank you, Mother Murniati, for educating Jihan to be a good child! " inner Maesaroh.
" This is what I miss about Jihan. Alhamdulillah, O Allah have brought the servant to Neng again ! " pure Inner.
Meanwhile, Bisma smiled looking at the happiness that radiated from the faces of the three of them.
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There is no problem in Karina, she is normal and, not suffering from a psychiatric disorder . But the whispers often annoyed him. When he was asleep, he was always afraid, his heart was not calm. And, always, there are whispers like asking him to repent. She, really tormented, what repentance is, she didn't know. What is clear, just obligatory prayer, he did the last time was when he was in High School Class X.
" What is repentance? I don't understand ! "
Karina, try asking her cellmate. Now, he has a friend, and, that woman just got put in this cell, for accidentally killing the robber, who was about to rape her. The young woman, crying while reading the Qur'an in her grasp.
" Assalamualaikum, What is it ? "
" Can I ask you something? "
The young lady nodded in response.
" Em, anu are you a famous celebrity as well as a beautiful model, Karina Lydia is right not? "
" Ah yes, right. Me, Karina Lydia ! "
" What do you want to ask Miss ? "
" Could, I asked. Is that repentant? "
The young girl, frowned. Really, how can a well-known actress, do not know the meaning of repentance.
" Bismillah, so the repentance goes back to the way of Allah Ta'ala. That is, we ask forgiveness for all our sins, and, cleanse ourselves of the sins of the past. As far as I know, so is Miss Karina! "
" Oh so, if I may know what your name is ? "
" Ah that, I'm Namira ! "
The veiled girl, reached out her hand, and, was replied by Karina.
" Karina, nice to meet you! "
For some reason, Karina seemed interested in what Namira said. The beautiful woman, felt calm while being next to the girl.
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" Mr. Alif wait ! "
Alif, look at her as someone calls her.
" The yoga ? What's up ? " Alif frowned.
The handsome man, was astonished by the sudden presence of Yoga.
" Sir, you're looking for a mate, right ? "
" Loh, what is this, you came all the way to this office. For, insulting this single me right ? "
" Oh, it's not like that. S.. I would like to ask for help from you . Please marry my sister ! "
" What does Yoga mean? Are you crazy, right? "
" Bisma sir, my sister is depressed because she failed to get married. So, he was currently suicidal. Incidentally, he was on top of this rooftop . Because, his girlfriend is your employee. Her name is Wiradana Kusuma, who is married to a beautiful HRD named Sheila Meliana! "
Hearing the words Yoga, Alif immediately went upstairs.
" Follow me ! "
" Good Sir ! "
In *****Rooftop**********Office****...
" You're evil, you've abandoned me. Is it because I never wanted you to touch, so you married her who is currently carrying your child? "
" Foolish girl, who wants to marry you. Your family is all pretentious, I have to pay, pray, and most importantly I cannot touch you. I am officially your fiancee. If you're going to kill yourself, jump in there, I don't care about women like you anymore. My wife, more beautiful and great than you ! "
" What does it mean to be beautiful and great, to only be able to give her body before marriage? That is, as well as not respecting yourself, Naudzubillahi Min Dzalik ! "
Yoga's biological sister, along with her fiance, and, her fiance's mistress turned to look at Alif's presence, and, Yoga suddenly appeared.
" Sister ? "
" Naomi, come here! "
" Who is he ? " inner Naomi.
Seriate