Sincerity Love Aluna
Chapter 25

All the employees there saw because the door was wide open. Bella immediately closed the door, she did not want her brother to be the talk there. Bella picks up the phone on the table, then calls her father. Saying that his brother was there, he also sent a picture of the older brother drawing on the paper.

After getting word, Mohan just went to see his daughter at the boutique. Arriving there, he saw Aluna struggling. And Aluna saw the whereabouts of her father.

"Dad" said Aluna. The girl stood up and showed her picture. "Look, the wedding dress is nice, right? I like it myself, when I get married later I will make a dress like this," she said again.

Mohan immediately grabbed the princess, his tears flowing down the river. Just pattering, shortly from there, Aluna's mother followed and watched the scene of her father and son hugging. Aluna saw her mother coming.

"Mother." Aluna let go of her father's hug. "Why are you guys here? Did you guys give me a surprise? Oh, geez. Am I having a birthday today?"

Aluna's words are getting worse, her birthday is still far away. Her mother was crying and Bella was crying. "Why are you all crying?" aluna asked, then she saw herself starting at the foot. He felt fine there was nothing to cry about.

They all hugged Aluna, being confused, Aluna could only fall silent without any expression. After that, Mohan led his daughter. He will take him to a more sophisticated hospital, if necessary abroad.

"Dad, where am I going? I'm working again, the wedding dress order has to be finished next week, and I have to deliver it to ..." Aluna did not continue her words, her brain did not run. The thought seemed lost, he even imagined himself wearing bridal clothes. Yes, Aluna remembers her wedding.

Aluna's steps stopped just like that, restraining Mohan's pull. And his father stopped, and let go of his hand.

"Dad, I have to go home. My husband is waiting for me" said Aluna, remembering that she was married. He remembered that he had a disease. Aluna just ran away, she didn't want her husband to be angry. He remembered that he was often angry. Aluna stopped the taxi, and Mohan followed.

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Aluna was at her husband's house. Iskhandar hasn't come home yet, Aluna is relieved. She immediately struggled in the kitchen, preparing her husband's favorite food. While cooking, Aluna was crying. Sometimes she wipes her tears. The father was there, not saying any words. The middle-aged man accompanied his daughter there. His eyes shed tears again, unable to see his beloved daughter tormented like this.

Bella and her mother followed. Mohan codes them, hinting that they don't interfere with his son's activities. Suddenly, Aluna collapsed. Kneel on the floor crying.

"Aarrgghhhh ..." He hit his head. He wants to heal and not be tormented like this. It feels tired, his mind is not necessarily direction.

Mohan grabs her daughter's body, taking her to a wooden chair that has been partially termite-fed. Brushed her hair with love. "Do you remember your husband?" ask Mohan.

Aluna nodded slowly, then stopped crying.

"But I love him, Father," replied Aluna.

"Yes, I know. But this tortures your husband too, come home, I'll treat you. Poor your husband, he deserves to be happy" Mohan continued.

What Mohan wanted, from the beginning he did not agree his daughter married Iskhandar. The first economic factor, the second, the love of her husband is only out of pity. So that he intends to bring his daughter to foreign medicine.

"Give me to think, I know I'm just troubling everyone. But I just felt happiness, Dad," Aluna replied. "You go, I'll wait for my husband to come home."

"It's not just you who's a burden on your husband, he also has to pay for his mentally ill sister, so think about this as long as you remember everything" Mohan said. "I'm sorry, Aluna. It's not that Dad wants to separate you, it's the circumstances that make it this way" Mohan said.

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While elsewhere.

Iskhandar who is now looking for work has also got his job back. The foreman who fired him back asked him to work. At that time, Iskhandar immediately worked. Even the foreman gave me a salary up front. At first Iskhandar refused, but it was only a trick for him to get money.

He needs money for his brother, his wife. And now, he's going home. Before returning home, he stopped by the herbal medicine shop. Buying medicine for his wife, he got advice from one of his friends, finally he tried to treat his wife with herbal medicine.

After getting the medicine, he stopped by the hospital first. Went to a mental hospital to see his sister. Syerly's situation still remains the same, the girl is now moody in the corner of the wall. Dipping the head on both knees. Iskhandar cried, his trials were so heavy. At first glance, he remembered his mother who had left him. What a heart, a mother leaves her young children. At that time, Iskhandar was 7 years old and Syerly was 3 years old.

Iskhandar had to take care of his sister, while he was in school, Syerly was deposited in a neighbor. His feelings at that time were very painful. And now he doesn't know where his mother is.

Ischandar wiped away his tears, and he had to go home because his wife was waiting. He was discharged from the hospital, riding his motorbike to get home.

Jiuzs ...

The motorbike shot across the streets of the capital, the day was getting dark. He knew he had left his wife too long. Enter him in the flats, carrying a bag of crackles containing herbal medicine for his wife.

"My wife, I'm home" Iskhandar said as he arrived home. There is no truth there, he even smelled the aroma of cooking. He was convinced that his wife had just finished cooking. He sat down for a while to relieve his fatigue, long his wife never arrived. So long, Iskhandar actually overslept in the chair.