The Passion of Love of the President

The Passion of Love of the President
CHAPTER 31 - Repeated


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"Astagfirullah ...."


Kanaya stroked her chest, finished Isya she was about to help Ningsih prepare dinner. But the sound of broken glass in the family room makes Kanaya suddenly run and leave her job.


"Oh my God, why did it fall?"


Kanaya's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw the broken glass that was now scattered and the frame of Mikhail's photo was completely shattered as if it was accidentally slammed with full force.


The feeling was really more chaotic when the lightning began to thunder along with the increasingly heavy rain, Kanaya wanted to take a picture of her son but unfortunately the broken glass actually scratched his fingers.


"Aaarrgghh, my stupid god Naya!!" annoyed Kanaya cursed herself, her heart just so fierce as to immediately reach for the photo of the son. Unfortunately, Kanaya was actually affected by his carelessness.


"Mama? Why?"


Syakil who had been looking for where the mother now looked at him worriedly. Syakil quickly pulled Kanaya's fingers and sucked her blood, then wrapped the wound with tissue.


"Why, Ma?"


"Where are you? Is it in the room?" kanaya asked worriedly, her chest rumbling and the sudden smile on Mikhail's face made her heart feel an excruciating pain.


"Not yet home, Ma."


"Yet?"


Syakil's answer made Kanaya chatter irregularly, this was not a good sign and her heart was completely uneasy.


"Maybe take shelter, it's raining profusely .. she loves her car, Ma."


Maybe so, I don't know. Clearly, the current Inner Kanaya said differently. Although what Syakil said may be true, still the worry is very big.


"Call, Syakil, Mama is worried," Kanaya asked her youngest son, the anxiety in him is more than anything and this is no joke.


A myth that he will always believe, as long ago the departure of Widya, the mother. Kanaya did not want to be prejudiced, but it suddenly haunted her mind.


"Just calm down, Ma ...from the beginning he has been used not to come home at this hour?" Syakil considers the mother excessive, but coming home late like this is his habit.


It's true this is common, not even a foreign thing in a dark day Mikhail has not returned. However, this time was different and Kanaya's heart could not be lied to.


A mother's feelings will never go wrong, and Kanaya is still silent when she sees the fragment of the figura Ningsih clean up.


"Where are you?" kanaya asked later, just as Mikhail the husband had not been seen since.


"Papa at home om Aby .. was about to go home but Opa gave permission, Ma."


Although this news sounds soothing, it does not make Kanaya stop beating.


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Away from the residence of the mother who is now being made anxious as if losing her blood. Here, everything began to feel dark and dizzying, the cries of people who were so hysterical and the siren ambulance under the rain united in his senses.


Mikhail still had time to hear someone call him then the voice disappeared along with his world that was suddenly silent and cold.


The raindrops that drenched the road seemed to be silent witnesses to tonight's bloody tragedy. Anyone at the scene must have thought the man in the white shirt was dead.


"It turns out to be young."


Slippery roads and one of them against the direction is the main reason. The fat truck driver obviously refused when residents demanded responsibility because he thought he had done nothing wrong.


Quite quickly the parties acted, so many people did Mikhail bother tonight. Poor, sad, some even think it is a natural sanction because he drives as he pleases.


"Faster, I'm not ready for him to die!"


"No," the handsome man quickly replied, he refocused his eyes on Mikhail's body, which was now stretched stiff.


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After a long time the Chandrawyatama family again made anxious and crying in the same place. For the second time, Ibra asked the same thing about Mikhail, hoping the answer would be different.


"It's hard, if it's possible, very small, sir."


"Stop your bullshit!!"


Ibra did not accept the statement of the man in white, he considered the origin of the talk when his son was only three days unconscious. The statement that Mikhail was going to experience paralysis could not be accepted of course.


"I'm sorry, sir. I just said something based on what we saw, we can only try with God's permission as the key holder."


Ibra was this destructive when she heard it, she never imagined that Mikhail would incite such a deep sadness. What he was going to explain to Kanaya who from day one had gone deathly pale when he learned of the bloody tragedy.


With a careless step he returned, there was a heart waiting for him in the room with that distinctive scent. Kanaya, stand up for a while when Ibra opens the door. The man pulled the corner of his lips and walked over to his wife, as if giving a glimmer of good hope about his son.


"Where, Mas?" kanaya asked wiping the corner of her eyes quickly, since she had been contemplating and hoping that her son would be stunned as usual she was forced to get up early.


"We'll just wait for him to wake up, the doctor says Mikhail's gonna be okay."


"Aamiin, he's gonna be fine."


Lying and he took this as a prayer, Ibra couldn't possibly tell the truth. Let the bad news be kept forever, to make Kanaya believe in a miracle.


Seeing Mikhail who was now only silent with all the tools attached to his body, Ibra was very upset. Since when did his hero become weak like this, why did his driving ability drop drastically and not like what he taught, Ibra thought.


"Zico said the main cause was because Mikhail was going against the direction at high speed, our son is wayward, huh, Mas? Your descendants, aren't they like this?" kanaya asked with a bitter smile, since childhood Ibra had played such an important role for Mikhail.


"Hm, for the first time I regret educating him to be an invincible man and don't want to rule the world. It's a big mistake here."


There is nothing to regret, everything is real and just happens. This was purely a mistake from within Mikhail himself. Ibra was already the best father for her son, as was Kanaya.


"Wake up, Mikhail, Mama promised not to ask you to get married soon again."


Perhaps one of the causes of Mikhail that crazy is the result of his demands that often satirize the problem of finding a wife, but Ibra has explained that Mikhail is not as weak and stupid as that.


"Oh yes ... How's it going, Mas?"


"There's in his room, he's still limp but not as bad as yesterday."


His two sons are both lying in the hospital, Ibra who is shuttling back and forth while Kanaya still continues on Mikhail's side. Syakil fought a lot for Mikhail this time, no matter if it could harm himself.


"Don't cry, if you're like this then what about me, Kanaya."


"I have no other way but to cry now, Mom."


Tbc


While Mikhail wakes up, read this dlu yes bestie.