BLACK PEARL'S

CHAPTER 42

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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Since the morning my heart was troubled, I was not at all calm I wanted to go home today I missed my wife. But this uneasiness only grew during the day Lena didn't send me any news.

“I have to go home now!” I said to Daniel, he looked at me fixedly and felt the anxiety that had struck since.

“ya come!” bring him. After uncle Anthony called the pilot. We say goodbye to our teacher, Shaykh Hasan, and he will let us go home, which should be tomorrow, and we will speed things up. By private plane.

While on the way to the house, which was late at exactly 9 pm I tried to call my wife but was not picked up, calling the house was also not lifted. Lena's phone is not active. Piss me. Until the cell phone lights flashing red blinks it's a sign of something dangerous. Immediately I opened the phone and opened the CCTV application that led directly to the room and I was inflamed when what I saw.

“kurag teach you Alan!” after I threw the phone in the front seat, Daniel did not ask and took my phone to see for himself.

“biadab.. beast.. depraved man!” all the curses came out of Daniel's lips. He stopped the car, told the driver to come out and he was driving.

With loyalty he even cursed nonstop when other cars scolded our speeding car. While the driver was in the bodyguard car that was Anthony in it.

Until we got home, the chaos occurred when Abi was beating Alan blindly on the second floor, and my eyes closed trying to hold back the emotions when Hanna's hijab and pajamas were on the floor with visible tears.

I ran to the study because the CCTV showed Hanna was there. Press my black pearl and the wall opens. I went in there right through the door after the wall. And my heart slipped as I saw him lying in the cold marble floor, his body trembling his lips deathly pale. His upper arm was flushed red that he was almost purple. His wrist. I lifted her up carefully then laid my girl on the bed gently. Tears flowed as her hands tightly clenched my clothes with her sleep rails.

“kak Rys.. please me. hiks” with stuffing.

“do not release.. freelain kak.. freelin!” his face was in pain and cold sweat flooded his forehead.

He experienced this again, and this is because of my negligence, , I should have just brought him me. I should have embraced him gently giving warmth and protection to this tiny, fragile body. Crying feels guilty and regretting it is too late.  But it's not too late for a future where I'll always be by her side until she's no longer breathing.

“maafin me... baby. sorryin brother Rys.” I said softly and drowned a sob on the top of his head.

God gave me a test through Hanna, and it hurts God. Help the servant to heal him later, help the servant not to have a grudge against the man, the man who turned out to be my own brother. I started thinking of remembering Allah so that my heart would calm down, I didn't want to get out of here and kill my own brother.

‘believers will have a calm heart and tetram if always remember with allah subhanahu wata’ala, then remember because only by remembering Allah, your heart becomes serene’ (QS. AR-RA’D: 28)

‘and the recompense of a crime is a similar crime. Whosoever forgives and does good, his reward is (support) to Allah. He does not like the unjust. (QS ASY-SHURA: 40)

‘Allah does not burden a person unless it is in accordance with his ability.” (QS. AL-BAQARAH)

    And I pray that God will strengthen Hanna and me to pass this test.

After the dawn prayer, I would like to wake Hanna to perform the prayer as well. I was surprised when he was so hot. Run towards the closet. I took Hanna's clothes and then took Hannaku out of the room.

“tau where?” Ask Abi. Everyone was there, except for Alana and Lena, and the other one was the savage.

“hospital.” I answered briefly and left there followed Daniel.

“me driving” said Daniel and I went straight into the back seat with him in the lap.

“eum.. wound on her back have you treated?” Daniel asked, and my eyes darkened as I remembered how many rash lines filled his back. Trying to hold back the anger so as not to become even more chaotic if I overflow.

“already!’ answer's short.

“Alana was taken to the hospital, she had a small wound on her forehead, knowing she was trying to protect Hanna, while Lenna had already passed her christ after surgery due to a rib fracture. Whereas \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* that. was sent abi kepalestina as punishment, abi also confiscated all her atm cards and left only one.” card Obviously Daniel without me asking. I just nodded in response. Until we got to the hospital, and my wife was treated. After being examined, my wife had a high fever and her back was also given ointment and painkillers.

She was already in the room, I sat in the chair beside her cage, clasping her hands without infuse, her kisses several times venting worry. Until someone standing next to me touches my shoulder

made me look at him.

“maafin abi nak.. sorryin abi who neglected to be a father as well as negligent in looking after him.” I shook my head, it's not abi's fault.

“not wrong abi.. this is his fault.I'm sorry if my hatred for him still exists.it is difficult to forgive him, and maybe my attitude makes abi and ummi hearts hurt.” I clearly. Abi rubbed my shoulder gently.

“that's your right, son, but do not let hatred make you revenge, so your efforts to make you a good human in his eyes are lost. Forgiveness does take time especially what he has done is very hurtful to you or your wife. Even you're embarrassed to meet you because of his behavior. We have not forgiven him either. Not that no, let time be answered. And make your wife heal as well as the wound in your heart” message abi possessed by me, I sucked my tears, because ummi felt ashamed aka deeds that he did not do.

“Alana.how is he? I asked Abi.

... “she was able to go home today, yesterday she was in shock also so passed out. Ummi is taking care of his administration with Daniel and uncle Anthony sitting outside.” Abi answered and he fell silent, watching Hanna who still had not opened his eyes....

...TBS...

...Jazakumullah Khair's...

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