THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 85 - MEETING THE BROTHERS

The third day of Wak Hardi's departure, my husband and I were able to leave. Right after Mama Tiur, Genta, Jordan and Citra came home from there. We took turns to leave. After I got out of the hospital.

Wak Wati hugged me tightly.

His tears spilled telling the events of the passing of my beloved Wak.

"Wak indeed since coming home from your marriage the condition of his body is somewhat unhealthy. Besides being elderly, he has been suffering from hypertension since ten years ago, Liana! Finished Isya, Wak left the hangar and asked to eat the same Wak Wati. Then... He also holds a hape. Her face was bright because the signal of the night was smooth and she called Liana!"

"Yes. Liana's phone call is eight in the evening! We told a lot of stories. Liana also got a lot of advice from Wak Hardi that night. Till... Finally we...,"

I stopped telling stories. My tears fell again and Jonathan braced with a warm grasp of this fingers.

Sorry, Wak! I can't tell you all about what we've been through. A mystical and supernatural event that I cannot solve because it is part of a divine mystery.

I shrunk tears.

"You know what, Liana? Wak Hardi loves you very much. Even more dear to his own sons. He even advised, we can not decide the rope of the seven derivatives should continue to hold hands. This is his trust, he said before leaving. Lianna,... Wak's smile is so sweet when death picks up. Wak said, Wak was happy... Our ancestors are no longer going anywhere. There are descendants who have the knowledge of our ancestors, namely you. But he also said, you are a girl. So Wak shared it with your other brothers. That's he said again. So Liana no longer needed to be burdened. No need to worry about living life anymore. There is a God who always takes care of us. So said. And these... One more message, a letter a day he wrote specifically for you. There are five letters all of them, but yours is blue, not white."

I looked at Wak Wati's face.

I can understand every word. I am relieved, even though there is sadness in the recesses. Because the man who had been with me in supernatural affairs had left.

Wak Hardi's! May we be calm in the day of Allah Ta'ala! Aami...

Assalamualaikum Wr's. Wb

Liana, my dear child! Wak knows, in your little heart you must hold sadness and deep regret.

You must be wondering why all this is happening. Why is all this like this. All is not in accordance with your expectations and expectations at the beginning.

Right. Everything cannot be as we want. What we want is not what God wills.

Lianas...

No understanding of you. The nature, the character is also the attitude you take in every step. You have the right to choose your own happiness. Complete with risks and consequences that you are ready to bear as well.

Lianas...

There are four brothers now who share the same spiritual ability as you. In the end, you will know who they are. To be sure, they are your blood brothers.

Wak hope, you keep keeping the brotherhood rope until anytime. Because brothers are brothers. Take care of each other, protect each other. One fell to the ground, the other helped pull him back to his feet. That is exactly what brother is. Take a lesson from our failure to keep the cord.

Wak apologized... For not helping your Papa and Mama at that time. Wak guilty. Please forgive Wak huh!?

It's time to get out of this world. Wak's age is old too. Nearly 90 years old and Wak happy at the end of Wak's life! Ye... He is one of the carriers of happiness.

Thank you, my son!

Keep fighting. For a better and brighter future.

Never leave a duty. Stay away from the prohibition of Allah Ta'ala. For He is the One Who Has All the Content of this Universe.

Your wak

The Tubagus Hardi Alamsyah

Falling my tears. Wak letters are long and wide. It is full of advice that awakens the soul.

After reading Wak Hardi's letter, my husband and I were escorted by Wak Wati to the grave of the deceased's final resting place.

My eyes stared sadly at the tombstone that carved the beautiful name of Wak Hardi.

Wak... It's Liana, Wak! Thank you, Wak has helped me so much in this moment of self-destruction. Waw! Your body will never forget Liana throughout the ages.

A thread of the prayers of the sepulcher and the jasinan of me and Mas Jonathan saturkan for his tranquility.

Instantly the heavy burden that squeezed my chest also felt like I was gone, yawning somewhere.

Moreover, when my eyes caught three young men of responsibility as well as one woman standing not far from us.

Airlangga's half-sister, Jumanta, was Wak Hardi's youngest son by his last wife in the boarding house, and Teh Neyna the youngest daughter of Wak's second wife.

My wife has five wives. Three of them have lived with Wak Wati. But in the end all of Wak's wives are divorced. Only his first wife Wak Wati was retained.

My eyes were staring at the three of them without blinking.

Airlangga and Jumanta seemed comfortable when Ki Jalu and Ki Maung stroked the two with their respective tails.

So then... The three of them are descendants who have ancestral abilities like me!

I'm shaking all three.

Neyna tea smiled. But his eyes did not look me in the eye.

"Sorry, Liana! She is blind!"

Subhanallah, Most Holy of God...

I kissed the back of his hand again. Apologizing without making a sound. Our hearts melt and warm up to each other.

Who is the other descendant who obtained spiritual knowledge from our ancestors?

Everybody smile. Stare at each other and shake each other.

This was my first meeting with Neyna Tea as well as Jumanta.

While Airlangga is my half-sister and our blood is strong from Papa.

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