Virgin Charm
Chapters 38. Sultan's Revenge
"Mother where's Sher?" He asked her to look around the direction of the tiny minimalist house.
Sherly's face was sad, she didn't know what to talk to her brother like. His tongue suddenly shrieked for a moment. He was silent and silent without any intention of answering his grandfather's question. The Sultan who saw something was wrong with the situation, already knew if something was wrong and strange with his mother.
The Sultan shook Sherly's body, "Sherly what happened to Mommy?" Asked who was worried and anxious about the condition of his mother.
Until the sound of someone coughing from inside his house makes their attention diverted. Coughing sounds that do not stop and are getting more intense and frequent. The Sultan immediately shifted his sister's position in front of the door and then ran towards his mother who walked in droves with sal and warm clothes wrapped around his body.
"Mother!!!" Sultans scream with a voice that echoed enough in the room of the house that made his voice reflected in the middle of the night.
The Sultan hugged the body of a woman who had fought to give birth to him and took care of him until he became a Sultan who was respected by the people. Hamidah's mother felt that she was only dreaming, she still could not believe that her only son had survived the deadly accident.
He was stunned without returning the embrace of his son who was said to have died. However, her tears dripping down her thin cheeks for only five months, they separated a lot of changes to the physical condition of her mother Sultan.
"This is Sultan Bunda" he said, who felt something strange about his mother.
Her body Mother Hamidah trembled in her tears. He was too happy and sad at the same time because of his reunion with his only son who people said was dead.
The sultan who was filled to see the condition of his mother who was very thin. The Sultan shed tears of his sorrow and regretted the events and deeds of Martin to his family. Until his anger rose to the crown, his hands clenched tightly until his handbooks were clear, his eyes bulging with his anger.
"Sherily!! What happened to mom?" Ask the Sultan with a high voice tone shrill.
"Bun-da." said Sherly who stuttered and was unable to continue his speech.
Hamidah's mother pulled her son's hand with tenderness and affection towards the 3x2 plastic chair in the room. Sherly and Anggara followed behind them and sat down in the empty seats.
"Son, Mommy is fine, you don't worry about your mother's condition" he said, stroking the back of his son's hand.
Hukes.. Huk..
Hamidah's mother then coughed continuously until the Sultan accidentally saw there was a fresh blood stain that soaked the sal used by his mother.
"What is this mother's blood?" Asked who was very anxious to see the blood.
"It's just a dirt stain that sticks to the Mother's sal that doesn't want to disappear" he replied in a very weak voice.
"Fly quickly check the condition of Mother!!" The Sultan's orders were again to raise his voice in front of Anggara.
Doctor Anggara was quick to respond and fortunately some medical equipment that he often used at the Hospital was stored in his car.
"The mother lies in the room, Angga will check on the mother," said Sherly who helped her mother stand up.
The condition of the slum environment, sanitation, ventilation is very minimal and around the area of the house is very dirty, garbage is everywhere. This made the Sultan even more angry and angry at the deeds and crimes of Martin.
"I won't let you breathe freely and roam Martin, I will have you devastated until death will be reluctant to pick you up!!" The man who promised to avenge all the consequences of Martin and Selena's crimes.
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