
Jyria immediately fell ill and had to be hospitalized without having seen the funeral procession of the father.
The world feels dark.
Umi and Abinya are gone. Go with a painful story. Leave her alone in this cruel world.
Syria also still has to go back and forth to the hospital.
Juriah really dropped her body soul.
Fortunately, Sami has changed slowly. Pity also He saw the now one of Jyria. Soleh had to take care of Jyria because it was his responsibility now.
"Ju... The strong, the strong! Don't keep torturing yourself with this regret. Let's get up. We can rise again. Still a long journey. We pray for our parents that God will forgive them all their sins. God put them in a beautiful place."
"Hik hicks.., Mum!"
"There's still so much to do, baby!"
Juria finally nodded. He wants to live in peace and quiet.
The death of both parents is the destiny of God that must be lived.
Though He wept the blood of mercy upon Allah SWT, all will not change.
Um, he won't live anymore.
Her brother was too.
Juriah is trying to accept this fact as bad fate and He will return it to the Owner of Life.
Ojan was not cultivated due to the unstable condition of his son-in-law.
But Syria and Soleh held sodakoh jariah to several mosques in the name of Ojan as well as Samsiah.
At least, there is a little practice that his son-in-law did to ease the steps of Ojan and Samsiah to the afterlife.
..............
Treeet tree tree
The Syrian cell phone kept ringing.
"Mom'Le Tika? What's up, huh?"
Jyria immediately picked up the phone from the wife of the late cousin Ojan who is now working again at Ojan's house at the request of Jyria.
...[.Ju! Juuu hik... Syria!]...
"A_what's the matter Bu'Le?"
...[.The house! Home, Juuu!!! Hik hik... Fire house!]...
"What???"
Syrian rebels scream.
"Yassass! Oh Soleeeeh!!!"
Juria came down from the second floor of her ruko. Run down towards the integrated parts store and workshop.
"What's wrong?" ask Soleh without allowing the face of the note of the bon he is counting.
"Abi's house! Abi's house is on fire!!!"
"Huh?!?"
"Come on, let's hurry before it's all completely charred!"
Soleh who had begun to learn to ride his motorcycle matic also took the key and rushed to follow the steps of the wife.
"Let's go fast!"
"Patience first! Relax!"
"My parents' house is on fire, Mom, how can I be told to calm down?" juriah jolt at Soleh who walked on tiptoes assisted by support crutches.
The new Syrian realized, her husband is not like the old days anymore.
Shall walk slowly. Can't run fast, let alone run.
Falling tears on the cheeks.
There is a regret for having been a male wrestler woman until her fate became like this.
Her memory floated in light of Amelia, the ex-wife of her husband Solehudin.
Soleh took Juria. Now he is preparing to bring a lightweight matic motorcycle that can still hold with one leg support if the vehicle is stuck or at a red light.
"Come on!"
Juriah according.
He sits in the back seat.
His body rests on Soleh's back.
"Dear, don't be like that. I wasn't as brave as three months ago. If now you're slinging like that, I'm not strong enough to support you and we're most likely going to fall down until an accident happens."
Juria straightened her body.
Soleh just swallowed his saliva.
Soleh's evil.
Although his body is not perfect because it only has one leg, but his m3sum mind is still in the head.
Even still sounded her inner disappointment seeing the current Juriah.
Truly a character already rooted in a dirty brain and heart.
The scorched Ojan house was devoured by the red whiz. Totally out of nothing.
Even the house of the right-left neighbor also burned some. Making Jyria sit limp in front of the sidewalk.
Soleh just sculpted the dumbstruck.
His heart did not dare to speak either.
The wealth and glory of Ojan Samsiah perished in an instant.
And all of it was built with a lot of tears and also an infinite time.
And also, how many casualties are countless. Shane was imagining it all.
Such is.
The opinion of the treasure is not brought to death, there is also a truth. Especially if the treasure was obtained in a bad way. Besides the wrath of God, there is no blessing in it. So quickly the treasure will be destroyed if Allah wills.
Juria fainted again.
Soleh immediately took the wife to the hospital where the usual Jyria treatment with the help of Le Giman and his wife.
The doctor said that the condition of the womb of Jyria has a severe infection.
The best path is the removal of the uterus to save the life of Jyria.
Soleh was finally forced to sign a contract for the surgical removal of the womb of Jyria to be free from the cursed disease without Jyria knowing.
Soddle in front of the operating room.
Pupus had hoped to have offspring with Juria.
Disappointment should he swallow roundly.
"Family patient Lady Siti Juria!"
"Yes, Doc? I'm her husband!"
"Patients lack blood. The bloodstains of the Juriah Mothers are empty here. Please find at least two blood donors!"
"Just me!" giman.
"I also seem to have the same blood type as my wife!" sela Soleh too.
"Please go to the blood donation site, to check the feasibility first."
"Okay, Doc!"
Through HB examination and blood type whether it is in accordance with the blood needed by the patient, Giman can be a donor but Soleh,...
"Sorry, Sir! You can't!"
"Why, sister?"
"The father is detected to have the HIV virus and you should immediately go to the lab for further total examination."
"Lha? The koq? I'm not sick, Sister!"
"We found the virus in your blood cells. For your own good, it is better to treat it now before it strikes much more malignant."
"So, the HIV virus? Meanin?"
"HIV AIDS virus, sir!"
"WHAT???"
Soleh glares in surprise.
How could he possibly have such a terrible disease? His mind was soaring far high.
"Why did I get this terrible disease?" peekik Soleh panicked.
"HIV AIDS virus can be transmitted through body fluids including blood fluid, m4n+ water, syringes used interchangeably, breast milk of HIV-infected mothers. And the most is to do relationships with changing partners, especially external snacks. And it turns out to have kel4min disease to be able to transmit the virus instantly."
"Ja_jajan external? A woman with kel4min disease?"
Pale pias Soleh's face.
Remembering the unknown woman he paid ten million to pick up Samsiah's body in the city of Cikarang.
"Siallang!" means slowly.
Squeeze his knee which is just that one.
Her tears were absolutely unstoppable.
Soleh began to feel himself a creature that is hated by God, to get a test of this terrible ordeal without realizing it and feeling guilty how his behavior made him so.
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