BLACK PEARL'S

CHAPTER 69

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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Everyone present to the final resting place of my dear baby, even abi and ummi and Alana who kept crying she did not accept her nephew to leave, he kept hugging abi who gave him words of win as well as advice. Then I looked at his old quasar and read over the goals of the name that Hanna and I chose for our three heroes. Born on the same day we were married, the date and the month. 9April Friday 2023 'ARHAM HAIDAR CHIEKO RIZQULLAH ZACHARY'

'father went home first yasayang. senengkan must have slept in the lap of the heavenly bidadaris' my pamit, although tears did not stop flowing I tried hard.

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After my son's funeral, my family and I went back to the hospital. Coinciding with the operating light turning blue and the door opening, we approached. The doctor sighed, and then the Dance doctor took a deep breath and looked at me, his eyes looking at me.

"sorry. the occurrence of heavy bleeding makes your wife lose a lot, there are some scars of the damage on her bruised back, we also do a visa so that the perpetrator can be followed up. And sorry... Mrs. Zacharry fell into a coma, only a miracle could bring the lady to her senses. Once again we apologize and excuse me." he said weakly and then left us.

Duaniku back dark, hope I can still stand on my feet and stand firm but unfortunately my body is dazed and fell sitting on the cold floor.

Abi hugged me tightly and I cried there, I could no longer bear this, let the other say I was a crybaby. But the scariest thing was that I lost my quality. My most beautiful pearls, but if the coma of God still gives me hope to survive is not. well dear, and come back with your beautiful smile with our two sons and one who is smiling in heaven.

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The seasons are always changing, from heavy rain and dry rain. From day to night, dark to light and the day to the moon. Both my heroes are now flourishing, mutt and cheeked mangroves that always make me and others unbearable anxiety. They are 5 months old and so adorable. See now they are learning to lie on their stomachs on the side of their mother who still remains lying like a sleeping princess. Ouh do I have to kiss her for a long time so that the princess sleeps me awake but if I do she will not be able to breathe because of the mask of okseigennya I remove. Ck. Seneng really is my sleeping princess is testing my love. Then I looked at the two bocce that was patting the arms of the mother alternately.

"ncham.nda.." They speak the language of the planet, which always makes me laugh, and I'm a fool who tries to understand what they say.

When they were just 1 week old, Hanna was in the hospital, and the first time they went home. Every time they cry to make abi and ummi panic, even Alan and Alana help me persuade, their skin to red because they continue to cry, everything is done until finally they are tired themselves and fall asleep. It was not long before they woke up again and cried, ummi thought they were hungry so ummi gave them milked asi Hanna, this is the miracle. Even though Hanna's coma still smoothly came out and this added to my spirit to fight and be patient waiting for her. But they refused and cried so hard that I took them in front of a picture of Hanna that was on display with me when Hanna was pregnant, I put it on display next to our wedding photo. They were silent for only a few moments then came back crying as if giving a code that he wanted his mother.

So I told the doctor to move Hanna home and get treated here. And since Hanna was cared for at home every twin was sulking spoiled aka crying, I just lay them in our bed that I have changed to be super big so that his father's pocket this fit. I took care of them with the help of ummi and Alana, the beautiful and loving tantenya that does not allow me to rent babby sitter there is he who will help and I'm okay, as long as it does not disturb the school. Now he is studying in Indonesia because he does not want to be far from my two heroes and my wife Hanna. My days are colored by the presence of my two pearls whom God has entrusted to me.

(flashback on)

I came in a hurry impatiently to see Darco who had fed me up. He preaches at will without wanting to find out the truth. What his daughter said was right and never wrong. I saw him full of anger while he sat with his body bound looking at me cynically.

"how could the stale master's agadis be dead, oh your son too" he thought my life he had ruined was a joke.

Bug.. bug. I took turns with Daniel hitting this fucker.

"heh lo old Bangka.lo has a brain to think. You have a connection and a lot of money for what if you never want to find out about the hypocrisy and madness of your daughter who is good at snoring and cheating. Lo know. she's a cheap woman who always peddles her body that you say child well.if she is a good child there is no way she will conceive outside the marriage" said Daniel anguish.

"yes and that is because the man \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* who unfortunately lived happily with the vile woman without remembering the suffering of my son due to his actions" he yelled and hissed because of the pain when Daniel punched him in the stomach until he dragged and hit the wall behind him.

"listen carefully and I'm not bragging because there's evidence. At that time your daughter was my best friend, I liked her because she was an energetic woman and she was also quiet and I felt that she was a good fit.

Just a friend. Until one day I found out about his rottenness because he was crazy about me trying to trap me with booze so I would have to sit with him, I followed his will just to test it but I was helped when uncle Anthony told me that dad and mom were looking for me and asked me to come home, while your daughter I was looking for him but no she wasn't there, anyway, it wasn't me who brought him down but he himself who came there, as a result of the weapons eating master and he himself who messed up. And you just believe me if I impregnate him. When I was 17 years old and never interested in the name sexs because of the successful upbringing of my parents. And he set me up again by knocking me unconscious and dragging her into my own apartment using a key card and making it look as if I told him to kill himself by deliberately taking a picture of her. At first he was just pretending to do that even his hands were smeared with a stain of sausage in my apartment. But a man came claiming to be the one responsible for it coming, they had a big fight and the video was dead not recording it"

"and your daughter was killed because the man accidentally scratched the knife in her hand and your daughter died along with the man who left there, and you know what's going on with that man now, she said, killed her own apartment with a drug overdose feeling guilty for killing your daughter is not sorry for killing your daughter but sorry that her son was also killed. As long as you know your daughter has wanted to abort her fetus several times but unfortunately the fetus still survives." My story and Daniel showed me the truth video. Until the man laughed like a crazy person and we went from there not wanting to have any more contact with them.

The black pearl that still loomed over me and trapped me inside, was now finished. The riddle had been solved, and the man knew the truth, I was free no longer a shadow of a man, nor a grudge of a man, now it remains to reconcile my heart, not to plant a grudge so that the black pearl will continue to circle endless.when it starts out beautifully with my precious white pearls. My white perl's.

TBS

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