Pursued by the Love of MAS INTEL

Pursued by the Love of MAS INTEL
Grief News


A few days after attending Delila's simple wedding, Galexia is now busy with his wedding plans next week. She and the Mami were seen flipping through magazines featuring many wedding dresses and kebaya for the kobul ijab.


Sometimes Crystal squeals a frenzy when she sees the beautiful dresses and kebaya that make her very excited in choosing her.


"It's just, like it fits you perfectly,"


Galexia rolled his eyeballs, his coarse sighs rang out again. It has been the umpteenth time that the Mami said the same thing when she found something that she thought was beautiful and attractive.


Not just one or two, but the umpteenth time. There is no way she will wear all the dresses and kebaya shown by the woman who has given birth to her.


"Mi, choose one or two not all Mami point. I'm going to use everything, aren't I?"


Crystal chuckled, she pinched Galexia's pointy chin furiously before she turned back the magazine in her hand.


"But you have to wear gold color if not rose gold, white is also good. It's an elegant color for recipes,"


"We're going to the hospital!"


Crystal's speech came to a halt as Galaska suddenly interrupted her. The typical European-faced man looked very serious and seemed worried. Even Galaska quickly grabbed the magazine in his wife's hand, then pulled the two women he loved to get up from his seat.


"Why the hell, Pi?" ask Crystal wonder.


Galexia is just as beautiful, but he doesn't ask anything because there's a Crystal Mami here who will handle it.


"Who is sick? Is he or-,"


"Eyang Damar is critical!" sahut fast.


The two women were shocked, a worried look was instantly created and they could no longer refute as Galaska made his move. It seems like the state of Eyang Damar is not okay now to make Galaska in a panic.


Somehow the incident a few years ago when he had to lose a person who was reluctant and dear, Opa Ilham had to go back to his experience. And now they have to go back, and Galaska is hoping that Eyang Damar will be healthy again.


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Eyang Damar was pronounced dead after being treated hours before his departure. Though Barata said that the father looks healthy, but after the old man took his regular medicine and rested, suddenly his breath was heard and unconscious. According to the doctor he was tired, drugs that have been consumed only slightly prolong his life not to cure him.


Old diseases are inevitable.


"Let's go home, Divta's been waiting for you,"


Galaska patted Galexia on the shoulder as the funeral was over. The extended family of Eyang Damar slowly left the burial area even though their hearts were not sincere. Moreover, Eyang Anin, from earlier that old woman kept her head down and cried without a sound when many mourners said their condolences to her.


Galexia glanced at the navel of Eyang Damar, he slipped a prayer for the good man. Because during his life Eyang Damar never once distinguished himself with his biological grandchildren, even though he was only the grandson of his sister Reina. Unfortunately, Eyang Reina could not come on time because he was often sick after losing Opa Ilham. And now Eyang Reina is in Spain with Ragata and Elira.


Galaska led his wife and son to the car. There is already a Pradivta who looks quite shabby and dirty because it helps bury the late Eyang Damar. Although there are people who specifically bury, but the family wants that his children, daughter-in-law, grandchildren and great-grandchildren are the ones who participate, the last honor for him.


"You go home to Papa. Shower just got home!"


Pradivta could not argue, he nodded and then got into the car after Galexia and his two in-laws also entered.


"It means my marriage to Mas Divta in retreat again, huh Pa?" galexia Cetus.


His two gray eyes stared at Galaska, and slowly rolled at Pradivta. They can't get married while grieving like this? Although next week the show, but can and does not interfere?


"Let's talk, now we go home!"


Galaska patted his son-in-law on the shoulder for the young man to immediately run the car out and leave the burial area.




happy road Eyang Damar😭😭😭😭