YOUR LOVE IS DISAPPEARING
Chapter 35

After a few days had passed Rohman was allowed to go home, the morning so bright illuminated the earth so dazzling, but the heart of Rohman who was struck with sadness could not afford the warm sun was shining on him.

"Ma, do you mind taking care of me?" Rohman looked up at the woman who was born. In these two days the woman looks upset and complains when her waist hurts if she has to help Rohman stand up from his wheelchair.

"Actually no objection, but try to learn yourself getting up from a wheelchair, tomorrow as soon as possible tell Eti to buy a stick, let you be independent," said Yeyen touched his aching head.

"What jewelry did I tell you to sell, has Eti sold, Ma?" Rohman made sure the money was still there.

"It's not money how much it is still there" Yeyen chuckled.

"Okayan, if the money is ten million," the great-grandson of Rohman, the guts shrivel when faced with Yeyen who is now much more fierce, in addition to the current state of Rohman is very alarming.

"Your sister sold only five million, because the letters didn't exist" Yeyen explained, dropping her buttocks on her couch.

"Yes already. I'm sorry if I hurt Mama" she said, then turned the wheelchair with her hands and headed to the room.

Closing and locking the door tightly, Rohman's body was stunned, the treatment that had once been warm in the air turned cold. Money can change a person's attitude.

His hands trembled opening a laboratory check from the hospital yesterday.

"Bismillah," he said. Still hope what the doctor said yesterday was just hallucinations or misreading the test results.

"It turns out to be true," he murmured softly after he chuckled, but tears kept flooding the cheeks that were covered with the sideburns that had begun to extend.

"I'm stupid. Yes stupid because of Anita and money," she chuckled again and pushed her own wheelchair towards the dresser. Rohman grabbed the glass bottle perfume he used to wear if he threw it towards the glass of the dresser.

His red face held back the anger and tightness that was raining down on his chest.

"Rohman, what's wrong?" Yeyen screeched out there in a high tone and knocked on the door many times.

"Just a rat, Ma," the lie, his hand wiped away the tears he couldn't stand.

The morning passed by changing the afternoon Rohman was still faithful in his room, with great difficulty he laid himself on the bed so as not to trouble the woman who gave birth to him.

vaguely he heard the voice of Ali talking with his mother, at a glance he heard Ali bring food and asked where his father was.

Unconcerned Yeyen said Rohman was fast asleep, and Rohman tried hard to get down from the bed to his wheelchair. God is still protecting her so she doesn't fall on the floor.

On the ground he opened the door and headed for the living room, he rubbed his eyes several times as if completely asleep earlier.

"Dad." Ali approached and clutched the body in the wheelchair with great difficulty.

"Whose father's son is the same?" To be honest he was very embarrassed to say Ali his son because while still with Ali he never cared.

"Sama Ibuk, but Ibuk won't come in. Ali brought a stick for Dad, "he said so innocently but was able to hit Rohman.

"Thank you son Good father," said Rohman received a gift stick from his only son.

"It's from Ibuk," the plain boy explained as he slightly reviewed the smile.

"Do you want to insult me, Mayang?" He nodded, clenching his hands.

"Why Daddy. No like? If not let Ali ask for a better exchange," said the boy looking at Rohman's reddened eyes.

"Like, son," lied Rohman, after which his upper lip was lifted.

"Yes, Ali is home. Take care of your health!" The little boy shakes Rohman and Yeyen's hands and leaves his grandmother's house.

Rohman looked at Mayang's gift stick that looked like he was making fun of him at this time. His hand wanted to throw the wand but Yeyen immediately resisted Rohman's actions, which did not appreciate the gifts of others.

"Don't be stupid. Do you have money to buy another stick?" Yeyen smiled obliquely, looking at the behavior of Rohman who still maintained his selfishness.

"He insulted me," Rohman clearly looked at Yeyen with annoyance.

"Whatever." He violently dropped the stick in front of him and turned his wheelchair and went into the room.

His heart seemed never to be anchored to the right edge, the punishment of him who fell into the black valley many times and a series of punishments from his Lord continued.

"It hurts!" Rohman shouted touching his chest which felt tight.

It's fitting that his body has lately become thinner, it turns out that there is a dangerous disease that he is not aware of.

Take his salary and check anyone he can contact, just to help him at this time. Rohman's eyes widened when he saw so many messages on his phone from mami even some have seen some.

Did Eti see and open the message?" Rohman rattles hair in frustration.

"Dam." The skinny-looking Turkish-faced man threw his gawai in any direction.

In that message the threat of my mom would spread her video on social media, right on the date Rohman lay unconscious. Regrets are only regrets at this time.

Weakly Rohman headed for the dining table, looking for any food that could prop up his stomach at this time so that he could take medicine immediately.

"Bang, don't touch!" Hardik Eti who was washing dishes in the sink looked at Rohman did not like.

"Why? Brother was hungry," he lamented, the spoon he had placed was now Rohman took it back.

"Tell me don't touch, Bang!" Hardik Eti with such a high voice. Rohman did not expect the sister he loved so much to snap at him.

"But why?" Rohman took a few steps back.

"Let Eti prepare," said Eti as she thronged towards the dining table, no matter if her wet hands were wiped on the clothes she was wearing.

For a moment Rohman's heart felt happiness.

"Eti heard what the doctor said at the hospital yesterday," said his youngest brother while glancing at Rohman, while Rohman who heard Eti's words choked with his saliva.

"Don't tell mama, if you're kicked out and you don't know where to live" said Rohman, his hand he held as a plea to his sister, while Eti just flinch.

There was no response at all, after giving food to Rohman's hand he resumed his delayed activities.

The once arrogant man now devours his food with a broken heart, it feels like the pebbles he eats.

After eating Rohman put a dirty plate in the sink but soon his sister rushed to take it and put it down. Rohman's plate will be washed last by using gloves.

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Elsewhere Anita with her heart adoration is in a time not okay, Anita is not allowed out of the home of her future in-laws even though just looking for food.

The woman who gave birth to Yazidin forbade Anita out because she was ashamed of her son bringing a pregnant woman who had not been his legal wife, while at home her prospective in-laws Anita often cried and felt tremendous abdominal pain but her prospective in-laws just said that it was natural to happen to pregnant women.

The pregnant woman often cried in the room and even her body became thinner within a week.

"Bang Rohman forgive me," he softly hugged his knee. The dark circles under Anita's eyes are also clearly visible because she lacks rest.

Her prospective in-laws often had Anita grate cassava late into the night, the middle-aged woman selling cassava chips to meet daily needs.

Anita walked towards the old dressing table owned by her future husband, saw her reflection in the mirror and then pierced her stomach which was a little already visible with a fruit knife located on the dressing table. Anita commented with a smile, now there is nothing that makes the family of her future husband feel ashamed of his existence.