YOUR LOVE IS DISAPPEARING
Chapter 16

With a troubled heart Bagas drove to the nearest hospital and Mayang directly handled by medics in the ER, shortly after Mayang realized and held his head that felt heavy, Bagas immediately approached. The medics bandaged the wound and did a little bit of stitching.

"I'm sorry, May" said Bagas. His face continued to stare towards Mayang who grimaced with pain.

"Sir. What time is it?" Instead of answering, Mayang actually asked what time it was.

"Jam twelve," answered Bagas, frowning. "Don't tell me you lost your memory" Bagas continued. Mayang heard the words of Bagas suddenly broke down. The laughter he never showed, even the laughter was almost gone.

"I still remember everything and I'm sorry for the incident, sir," said Mayang with a smile towards Bagas.

Seeing the medics had finished putting bandages on his legs he immediately went down, leaving Bagas under panic attack.

"Hey. Do not g*la," said Bagas while helping Mayang slowly.

"I must witness the punishment of the whip for the traitor" he explained. The beautiful face grimaced withstanding the pain on her soles, she was so difficult to tread perfectly.

"Who?" Still put on a surprised face. Medics prescribed the drugs without interrupting their speech.

"Bang Rohman's. He is a traitor, later after the prayers of the duhur will be held caning at the mosque At-Taqwa. I have to go there, I have to see it. The neighbors must have departed from earlier," explained the mother of one child.

The one-child woman was limping, several times she brushed off the hand of her boss who was holding her. Mayang women are independent, tough women who do not want to look weak in front of anyone.

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While in another place two human beings who were in a drunken romance were sitting on a special bench provided, they arrived early. The two human bodies were first purified in public, actually not in a sanctuary but it was as a punishment for them not to commit adultery next time, or as a lesson for other human children who are feeling the beauty and pleasure of the world honey so that they realize that zina is not good in Islamic law.

Mothers who had slandered Mayang also watched, even they whispered and nudged each other, while Rohman and his lover looked down to hide their shame. Shortly after the Dzuhur adhan sounded so melodious, they stopped their activities bathing the two lovebirds. Even the mother of the gossip monger had participated in prayer at the mosque, indeed that was the purpose of Mayang, so they prayed so as to tell them to come faster.

Thirty minutes passed they all finished performing the Dzuhur prayer, a sad look was seen from Tuti's bead eyes, he looked at the two cool lovebirds in wet clothes from head to toe, then his eyes turned to look at Mayang who had just arrived, the woman used the wand Bagas had just bought.

Tuti approached and pushed Mayang's body until the mother of one child fell to the ground, Bagas who saw hasty help Mayang but was preceded by several women standing near Mayang.

"Woman j*lang," he said.

"Where is my j*lang? Try to explain," said Mayang casually as he swept his clothes exposed to dust.

"You slandered my sister until she was like this, but you yourself walk the same way this man," scolded Tuti with flushed eyes and a trembling body. The woman was really angry at Mayang as it turned out.

The face of the woman wearing the bleach powder was flushed red.

"Hey. This is my boss and that man." Show Mayang towards Rohman. "Please ask the organizer, this is slander or real," he continued. Mayang's body shook with tears, however, she was currently so weak, the man who was still titled her husband would be whipped in front of her and in front of many citizens in a moment.

While Tuti was silent, there was a fear of the woman. Staring at some of the fathers who looked at him with a dislike look. Mayang's step walked limped away from the crowd of people who participated in the spectacle.

The soaked body was brought up on stage and sat facing the citizens, the executioner with an undisclosed face standing behind them, the tall body standing firmly while holding the whip.

"It's a pity we can go home," said Bagas when he saw the face of the mother of one child was dripping a lot of clear circles that wet his smooth cheeks.

"I'm strong. It's just that I think about Ali mentally later. How will the child understand if everyone insulted the child for his father's ill-treatment" Mayang said.

"You're his mother, you must be strong. You have to strengthen him too. Understand!" Bagas rubbed Mayang's back, hoping that the woman would feel a little relieved.

"I'll try." His hand rubbed the clear feathers that ran down the river on his smooth cheeks.

Mayang is grateful there are still some good people with him at this time. Helping her, even a little lighten her mental burden today, not even infrequently when people increasingly blame the wife for the mistakes her husband did, even though they have never understood the burden of what they bear.

Sometimes humans are also easy to judge what their eyes see without knowing what is really happening.

Only twenty lashes of the body that many people witnessed were shivering, raising both hands weakly, there were still eighty more lashes left on each sipelaku zina.

"Agod," he wrote. Anita's petite body collapses, the whip is stopped by force. Anita on the sloping bed with the position of selonjoran, considering that the back that has just been whipped still leaves a tremendous sore wound. Some of them put eucalyptus oil on Anita's nose but the beautiful woman never woke up. Someone of those who held the sentence announced that the event should stop forcibly, so some residents grumbled with annoyance because the smell alone arrived.

The woman of one child was brought home by Bagas, Mayang felt uneasy actually if it should always be delivered by his boss, but every time Bagas forced on the grounds of disrespecting the boss. It did not take long Mayang arrived at his home when Adzana Ashar roared.

Some mothers sit on the terrace of their homes because they just returned from the mosque as well as Mayang. As usual, the boss never stopped by

"May. That Rohman is not in the law because you're a slander, right?" Ask Bu Eka curious. It is possible that Tuti's neighbor heard Tuti's words on the slander that Tuti laid for him.

"Why didn't you ask the organizer, Buk?" With a limp Mayang stepped towards his house which was a few steps away but felt so far according to Mayang at this time.

"Whoa. Never mind God for the same punishment" Tuti laughed out loud, as if what he said was true. The mother-of-one was careless to listen to the words of those who should not scorn her at all times.

God always gives pleasure in sorrow, gives sorrow in the form of happiness. God loves his servant so much, even his servant who sins.

Mayang slammed the door rough, the ideal and graceful body slumped on the door leaf. Hug her weak knees, the hard-earned tears she covered from Bagas were now shed. It is so torturing to ourselves that our loved ones never love. His heart has been broken poranda can no longer be laid out.

Though the full owner of the body is aware of how much God loves himself with all the trials God has given him.

The sound of knocking on the door ripped his daydream from the sadness in the deep valley.

"Yet. Mom's at home?" Ali's voice was so loud in his ears. Mayang gushed open the door and hugged Ali, the tears were neat he hid again.

"Mother why?" She was amazed at her mother who hugged her without her permission as usual.

"Mother ain't nothing. Ali must be diligent in learning, so that Ali is smart. One more thing, Ali can't be like dad," Mayang explained. The boy kissed Mayang's cheeks in a row, never tucked away the desire to leave his mother in the boy's heart at all because he understood heaven under the soles of his mother's feet, mayang's parents often explained about the boy who had to be devoted to his mother.

Seriate....