Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 128

Sinful Angel Chapter 128

“Thank you, Ustadzah Farhana. Thanks to you informing Khalisa, our search has yielded results. This month We have been searching for Tya throughout Bandung City, even this search last week began to widen out of the city even though Bisma said her hunch that Tya was still in this city,” said Viona sincerely from the bottom of the heart.

Viona breathed a sigh of relief. He was sitting side by side on a bench in the hospital with Farhana.

“Sama-sama, Miss Viona. Do not hesitate so, Tya I have considered like my own sister,” replied Farhana while commenting on a warm smile.

“Thank you for finding Tya and taking her to the midwife. If Thya who limp once found a bad person, I do not know what it will be. Last afternoon we already had the intention of meeting you and asking about the wedang and herbal medicine maker Khalisa shared in my boutique. Because it feels exactly the same as made by Tya, hoping Ustadzah has information about the whereabouts of Tya and unexpectedly it is from you that this important information is obtained,” said Viona again.

“Begini, Mom. Actually when leaving the house, Tya came to me for help and had been living with me at the official house. I tried to keep him with me longer, because Tya had the intention to go far without a clear purpose considering that Tya had no family and relatives. In a pregnant condition with a depressed mind and then left to jump off really very dangerous is not it?”

Viona cupped both hands. Breathing a heavy long breath. “One more time thank you, Ustadzah. Already keep Tya for us.”

Farhana shook her head slowly. “Don't you think so, Mom. Instead, I want to apologize for not being able to tell any party about the whereabouts of Tya so far. Tya asked me to promise very much that his being with me was not made known to anyone and I tried to respect his decision. But today, her condition is weakening, I fear that something bad will happen to Tya and her baby. Therefore I choose to break the promise for the good of everyone. May Tya understand."

Viona nodded her head. “I understand your position. Absolutely no need to apologize.”

“I always berTO’a hopefully there is a way that can be conveyed to her husband's family about the existence of Tya even though it is not through oral, and unexpectedly wedang made into a clue. However, I do not let Tya continue on his decision to stay away because he himself looks very tortured. I did not forget to keep him from heart to heart and persuade him to consider returning. Remembering every night Tya cried while hugging her husband's shirt and getting here the nausea of his vomit getting out of control. The highlight is today. I decided to tell Tya's husband but I didn't know his contact. Therefore I contacted Khalisa,” explained Farhana to Viona.

Farhana then recounted at length everything about Tya. About the spirit of Tya learning religion also teaches, about the hard work of Tya who wants to istiqomah with her hijrah, about the freezing of selling it in order to have income from the halal way for the sake of her life and the baby, the, about Tya's deep sadness for one month, also about how Tya who skimped in order to have savings for the cost of giving birth and supplies after delivery later everything was told to Viona.

Really, Viona's fucked. Especially when hearing that from the money of five hundred thousand brought by Tya half is used as business capital in order to want to have a halal income in managing life and the future. Not letting his grandson be fed the nutrients purchased with the ill-gotten money despite Tya's own conditions of distress.

Though if Tya wants, it could be that Tya went by investing as much money and assets as Bisma. But despite her dark past, Tya is indeed a chosen woman who does not aim for the treasure of Bhishma alone. Reopening Viona's mind will be a match line that God must have determined. Reminds him of the nature of life, that God must always give us what we need, but not always what we want.

It was not felt that Viona and Farhana chatter lasted until the time passed midnight. Farhanas. Khalisa and Yudhis say goodbye and will come again tomorrow.

Viona asked Mang Eko to drive Khalisa and Yudhis because Yudhis had come here in Bisma's car. Viona also advised Mang Eko to escort Farhana's car first to the official house and then afterwards drove Khalisa and Yudhis to his house, worried about letting Farhana down the road driving alone in the early hours.

Pushing the treatment door as slow as possible, Viona stepped her foot in and closed the door back. Spreading his gaze looking for Bisma and his eyes caught the presence of his son sleeping on the patient bed while hugging Tya.

Viona approached, rolling her gaze at the two people who were sleeping together wrapped in hugs. It is clear that we love each other and love each other. Feeling very evil because he had been eroded by emotions said impulsively telling Tya away which in fact made both of them suffer.

“Im sorry Mother, Son. Ever blinded a speck of your dark stain. Did not have time to see the sincerity and earnestness that was plastered wider than that point. May Allah ease your path. And Mother make sure, no matter what happens in front of you, Mother will always be behind your back. May Allah protect you from all bad things, and only blessings overflow the household of the two of you.”

*****

Tya felt her dream realm this time blossomed beautifully. Usually every night there is only a sedu sedan either when opening your eyes, when prostrating on the Almighty and in his sleep.

However, at this time his peaceful sleep appeased the soul. Even the nausea torturous to push the heat into the throat at the moment when the sound was not felt.

The smell she missed was close. Tya inhaled greedily as much as possible. Closing his nose to the source of his favorite masculine fragrant scent, felt so real. Relieve all the excruciating discomfort that surrounds the body soul.

Looking up, Tya's smile was wide. Really, his sleep this time is being kind to him. Not only the fragrance, even the figure he missed embraced him so closely. Fulfilling his field of view, rubbing under one similar blanket.

“My dream this time is really beautiful. Feels like real. Ahh. I miss the weight of you, Mas. Thank you for being present in my dreams like this, not just waving from afar.”

Tya tightened herself. Pasting his cheek on the chest of his favorite field. Shedding all the yearning, it was fun. Even Tya can feel the warmth coming out from there can also hear the heartbeat behind the chest cavity.

It was a miracle that this dream, he thought.

“Can I not wake up and stay in this beautiful dream?” languidly.

“Honey, you're awake?”

The familiar baritone hoarse voice in the ears sounded melodious filled his hearing room. Tya who was engrossed in the warm embrace looked up questioningly. And the figure that hugged him was looking at him with a look full of tenderness, bringing together a look.

“Sleep again, Fajr time is still an hour away. You have to rest a lot,” said Bisma who then kissed her friendly forehead.

Tya frowned confusedly. He turned his head a little. “Huh, but I'm sleeping, Mas. Why ask me to sleep again?”

Seriate.