Wound of "Rania"
SLRS. Is this karma

Tuan Am Apartment•

Rania was taken to the apartment owned by Mr. Amar in Malaysia, he could not take Rania to the hotel because there was no one to keep him there.

''Om, why are we here?''

''In the hotel where you stay no one to look after you, let me keep you here until healed and then we will return to Indonesia.''

''Sorry Om, Rania ngerepotin Om.''

''It's okay, let's rest and recover your energy.''

Rania smiled and nodded.

Today ... Mr. Amar painstakingly takes care of Rania, for some reason she likes it and she feels comfortable taking care of Rania. For sure this is not just a feeling of liking, but he loves Rania from the bottom of his heart.

The recently finished Mr. Amar from the kitchen, instantly stopped his steps as the netra of his eyes looked at Rania who was asleep on the sofa.

Rania's face was filled with care, until Mr. Amar swallowed his saliva with difficulty when the netra of his eyes saw Rania's lips red like cherries.

Very tantalizing.

Mr. Amar carried Rania and moved Rania into the room, for some reason when he held Rania's body to make his desire stir, what else smelled the scent of vanilla that was so tempting his faith.

As much as possible, Mr. Amar held back the turmoil he felt, then placed Rania's body slowly on the bed and enveloped her. ''Good night and sweet dreams." Said Mr. Amar kissing Rania's forehead.

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While Dawiyah got out of his car, walked on foot into the house with a blank look like there was no life in his body.

Mentally, Dawiyah was shaken and shocked, when she found out that the one she had met was her youngest daughter who she gave a few years ago to her brother-in-law.

''No, it's not my fault, it's all Deni's fault. That jerk who has made this situation .. yes, it is all Deni's fault not me.'' muttered Dawiyah unconsciously.

''Aren't! Not me.. aahkk not me!'' dawiyah shouted echoing inside his room.

Braaak!!!

Dawiyah cracked all the objects in her room, shouting if all this was not her fault. Art who heard the commotion upstairs immediately rushed to see and was shocked as the Madam was rampaging.

''Miss, what's wrong with you?''

''No! I'm not wrong .. who should blame the Deni.''

''Yes Allah Nonyaaa ...''

Dadiyah shouted hysterically like a madman, she did not expect if it would be found in this way .. Moreover, Dawiyah saw clearly the look of hate from Rania's eyes on her.

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Indonesia•

At the same time, precisely in one of the villages, a man was sitting in the mosque.

Look to the left right, and make sure no one sees it. Then the man opened the closet and took out a charity box containing pennies.

The man who is none other than Deni, who is now stealing a charity box belonging to the mosque in his hometown. Deni had no other choice but to steal the charity box because of his sick youngest child.

I don't know, these last few years her life has been very difficult and suffocating. No one offered him a job, and he could not go anymore because his motorbike was sold for the treatment of his youngest child who stayed with pneumonia.

When Deni had made it out, a young man came and saw Deni carrying a charity box in his hand. ''Woy! malinggg ..'' shouted the young man in charge of patrolling around.

Deni who was shouted by the thief was immediately shocked and fled in a hurry, until the shout invited some people who happened to be patrolling together.

''Malinggg .. malinggg ...''

Deni grew increasingly frightened, he even ran without a foot excuse and endured the pain in his leg. He kept running trying to save himself with the charity box he was still holding.

''Most ... Marling ...''

The scream was increasingly echoed, making some residents wake up and leave the house to catch the thief.

A sreet!!

...Brug!!...

Ahh ...

Deni slipped until he rolled down and fell into the rushing river below. Deni's body drifts along with the charity box he stole.

Either this is karma for his actions, or this is an answer from a child who has been zolimized for twenty years, which is not considered by his father or mother, or his mother, deni and Dawiyah experienced something tragic at the same time.

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