
Salim ran into his house. Bariana followed the boy who seemed to be that age.
"Babys!" mary's Remembrance.
Gomesh and Maria followed their daughter into a sizable house. They went inside.
There he saw Salim hitting the padlock that locked the door.
Tang! Tang! Tang! The sound of iron being beaten by wood. Salim's punch was certainly weak.
'Son, let Om open, ' bargain Gomesh.
Tang! Only once hit the lock it came off the door. The giant man opened it. Salim ran straight in.
"Mother!" his screeches.
"Now ...,"
Maria and Gomesh turned their backs. There a skinny woman was shackled. The woman looked weak, the smell of the bubbly crackling.
"Mom, smell!" bariana snorted in.
Gomesh called some female bodyguards. Soon the mother of Salim was released from the pasung that bound him.
"We're taking her to the hospital!' take Gomesh.
The woman shook her head, her tears shed to see her only son. His body was no longer able to endure the pain.
"Right ... Forgive me yes ... Forgive me," she said softly.
"Bus ... Mother ... Hicks!"
Salim hugged his mother. Mary turned away she hugged her daughter who was also following her sadly.
"Mom, Salim's mother why?" tanya Bariana lirih's.
"We're out, son," asked Maria.
"Pity Salim Mom" said Bariana iba.
No matter how long, a scream Salim called his mother. Several police officers came to hold the event.
"The mother of this child has just passed away, sir!" gomesh said.
"The case stopped because the father of this child was also missing. We cannot proceed with the case" police said.
"Okay sir, it's okay!" gomesh said it was no problem.
No one said Parjo's whereabouts now. The man became moons at BlackAngel headquarters, following some of his men.
"Ck ... Chairman ... Why are you giving us keroco again?" leo rubbed his blood-soaked hands.
Meanwhile, Gomesh invites Salim along with him.
"You take care of my mother's body," said the boy, rubbing his tears.
Some women came. The neighbors claimed not to dare with the father of Salim because he was threatened to be hurt.
"His men are many sir. While we are here many widows left behind married husbands again. Some of the men here are also elderly," explained one of the residents.
"Mrs go home. The chairman told the madam and the lady to go home" Sukma said.
Maria nodded, Bariana had refused to come. But his father's gaze made him stop living.
The vehicle drove Maria and Bariana home. Gomesh and a few bodyguards helped as best they could.
Gomesh wiped his tears many times. He saw how Salim bathed his mother's body wrapped in cloth.
"Mother can't be here!" ban some citizens.
Gomesh sits on the couch. Michael and Santoso were also some men dressed in black still standing guard there.
"Mom, goodbye Ma'am .. hiks ... Salim dear mother .. huuuu ... Uuuu!" sobs the boy and kisses his mother's cold face one last time before being pardoned.
"Did Salim have an uncle and an aunt?" ask Gomesh to the RT chief.
"As long as I stay here. Salim has always been here with his father and mother as well as the thugs of Parjo's men" replied the middle-aged man.
Gomesh nodded, he pulled out his phone bravesmart. He really records that Salim had no brothers at all.
After getting the data he wanted. The body of the poor woman was already pardoned.
Some mothers lifted him to the coffin. Some men raised the coffin.
"where are the leaders going?" michael asked when he saw Gomesh standing up.
"Follow the boy!" answer Gomesh.
"Chairman can't," forbid Michael.
"Why?"
"There is no ban for that sir!' one of Salim's neighbors.
"We're just short of people raising a coffin" he continued.
"But we are different religions sir!" Michael regretted saying that.
"Malaysha ... Uh...where did they come from?" ask some confused people.
Ten men dressed in all white and sacrificial came out of nowhere. They also cut the coffins that seem to have difficulty lifting due to lack of people.
"Mother ... Mother ... Mama!" shouts Salim tergugu.
"Right ... Ikhlas ... Sincere!" the mothers calmed the child.
Arriving at the tomb, Salim was unconscious. His empty stomach and hot heat made his condition weak.
"Let me take him!" gomesh said he took the boy.
"Not so ... Want to see the mother until the burrow," reject the weak Salim.
"Son .. You're pasty, son," said Gomesh.
"You see mom ... Mau adzani's mother. .. Huuu ... Hicks ... Hicks!" salim said in tears.
"The body is in a pit. Who's accusing him?" ask the white man.
Salim stepped in limply. The boy raised his hand to his ear.
"Allahuakbar Allahuakbar ...."
And there was a sweet Adhan from the little mouth of Salim. Accompanied by teardrops, all looked down in grief at the heart-slicing Adhan.
"Sir, may I pray!' pinta Michael crying.
His heart felt called out, a single white light as if entering the dark recesses of his heart.
"Son, think again yes," said Mr. RT gave understanding.
"Sir ..my heart felt cold hearing the Adhan," Michael sobbed.
"Son, if for three days you feel the same way when you hear the Adhan. You can go to dad's house. You are ready to convert you to Islam legally!" said the man again.
Michael hugged the head of RT who looked like it was old. Gomesh looked at the bodyguard with his own eyes.
The heart of the giant man roiled half to death. Slowly he nodded slowly.
"Maybe the guidance has not come to me" he murmured softly.
After burying Salim's mother. What Gomesh fears is true.
"Where's my brother!" yelled a hysterical woman.
"Sorry who are you?" ask some people who don't recognize that person.
"I am the younger sister of Sayuni!' the woman was crying but could answer.
"Who?" asked the RT chief to start suspecting.
"Call the police, is he really Salim's family!" tell some citizens.
"I'm his sister!" the woman was certainly panicking.
The weakened Salim returned unconscious. The woman was taken to RT's house. Gomesh took Salim to the hospital.
There Nai handled the poor boy. The pregnant woman rubbed the sweat that flooded Salim's forehead.
"You're strong, son, you can get through it" he calmed Salim down.
'If there is a brother Iya, ' complained Nai sadly.
"The regime is in a critical phase. The stomach acid rose and made the stomach hurt a little bit" Nai explained.
"Salim also had violent trauma that his father might have done" Nai said.
In Mecca, Virgou gets a report about what happened in the homeland. He immediately asked Leo to resist his desire to kill Parjo.
"I'm on a pilgrimage. If it can guide him on a straight path," the man asked.
"Good chief!" said Leo.
Leo looked at Parjo who was already helpless. The man was depraved from the beginning.
"You're just being troublesome!" lamented Leo.
Seriate.
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