CEO's Soul Medicine

MADAME ANDIEN

At the restaurant where Malika and her papa were waiting for lunch accidentally saw Madame Andien who was looking for a seat close to them.

As their eyes involuntarily sat up, both of them were both shocked and awkward.

Madam Andien throws satire at Malika who is already nervous to see her.

"Oh here is my son's widow anyway,

it is delicious to still eat quietly.

I see you don't feel sorry for my son's passing!!," said madam Andien, staring at Malika.

"Sorry madam, please take care of your attitude, here is a public place. Please do not intimidate my daughter because of my late daughter-in-law" said Mr. Daniel grimly reminded the attitude of Miss Andien who deliberately cornered his daughter.

"I get suspicious, don't don't don't let your daughter deliberately poison my son or my son witness something that makes him have a heart attack" Ms Andien said.

"Oh, if that's it you can do an autopsy and find the evidence. If your curiosity still holds up, please take the legal route." replied Mr. Daniel, saying, 'Say,

"Come on Malika, papa's too late for this afternoon's meeting."

"Madam, we'll excuse you for greeting me to Mr. Pram,"

pamit Mr. Daniel on his besi.

Mr. Daniel left some red paper on the restaurant's dinner table.

Then passed away with Malika back to her office.

Malika's face looked sad and still trembled in fear of hearing her in-laws' chattering.

"Son, remember your baby don't get your in-laws' words into your mind." Entertain Mr. Daniel to his daughter.

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Unlike the sun that is difficult to look at when the blazing grilling the face of the inhabitants of the earth, the moon with its shady radiance welcomes the gaze of our eyes.

We can echo praise, sink into melancholy and marvel at the beauty of the world we observe when the plants reach not the sun, but the dim light cast upon the earth by the crown of the stars.

Star sprinkles - stars that stare at the figure of a human child who is still entangled in the grief of his grief

as if you are reassembling a fallen frame in the form of a puzzle, something that is cracked will not look beautiful to look as neat as any puzzle arranged will still look broken line pieces to form a frame.

Malika was in her room

his memory is still cringing

with the words of his father-in-law.

His anxious face continued to struggle, no matter what disturbed his comfort.

"O Allah, what if Arie's mother knew about my pregnancy and the status of this child that is not their flesh and blood."

"Do I have to abort my womb so that it does not cause new problems in the future or still maintain the fetus that I am currently carrying?"

"Allah guides me to the trials You have placed on me.

if I am Your right servant to receive this test, then it will be easy for me to complete it.

"God has nothing in vain with You, You must have made the beautiful scenario You have prepared for me."

Her parents pressed the doorbell of Malika's room repeatedly but the door did not open, until finally both parents used a duplicate key to open the door of her daughter's room and both hurriedly entered Malika's room, because they were very worried about the state of his daughter who was currently pregnant young.the feeling of both was relieved after seeing their daughter who was sitting facing the garden next to the window of his room.

Malika chose the downstairs room because she wanted the window directly facing a small garden that has a variety of fresh flowers.

Malika glanced at her two smiling life figures looking at her. Malika got up from her bed in the garden and hugged her mother, a sense of comfort when the caress of her soft hand held a talisman to treat her wound.

A large chunk of rock seemed to roll from the height of the hill and fall into a dark valley.

"Honey mama has heard all the events this afternoon at your favorite restaurant, do not feel too anxious son, because it will have a bad impact on the development of your fetus. This little angel has no right to receive unfair treatment from her own grandmother."

"You should be honest with your in-laws so that they will melt away when they know that you are pregnant with their offspring.

"No!.no!, mama don't tell this to the mother mas Arie, please mama, Malika is back hysterical.

her fear seemed to throw her life out of her body if she was telling the truth but the lie would unfold one day by knowing the status of the baby."

Mr. Daniel rebuked his wife for forcing her daughter to explain to her abusive mother-in-law.

"Enough mama!, let Malika choose the course of her life because she suffered so much if she had to be with her mother-in-law later," reprimanded Lord Daniel who seemed annoyed at the words of wisdom that were spewed from his wife's mouth.

"Sorry papa isn't mom willing to hand our daughter over to that cruel woman, but mama just wants Malika's mother-in-law to know that Malika is pregnant with Arie's child maybe she won't hurt our dear daughter again."

"Mama, there's no reason for Malika to get their empathy with the existence of her future baby. Do you want our daughter to be pressured by the pressure of that heartless woman?" furious Mr. Daniel.

"Well son, you stay by your mama's side and papa's side, we don't need anyone to raise your son."

"If one day another man comes into your life, accept him as your son's father's replacement."

Mr. Daniel hugged his daughter channeling strength and protection to his daughter.

"You're my life, whatever I'm going to risk to see you happy whether that's up to when you obviously don't want to see you suffer son."

"hiks!.hik!"

"Papa, forgive Malika, papa."

Malika hugged her papa again, her crying became more and more when the burden that was still struggling in her chest that refused to leave her life.

"What should I tell you about my baby, he murmured deeply."

Malika's parents appease their daughter until Malika is tired and asleep.

Which parent can see the sadness of his daughter.

For parents, the sadness or physical and mental pain of children is a burden that they want to replace no matter how ungodly their children are towards them, but still in their eyes how old the child before the parents of their children is still a small child that needs to be protected.

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Malika had already started to fall asleep, wandering in her dreams.

Perhaps the sleeping flower feels more beautiful to wade through or at least a nightmare could be avoided by waking up to end.

If his life is like a dream it feels like he woke up to end, but unfortunately destiny is not like a flower to sleep to end but must be faced to come out victorious.

"Come, papi we go out, take Miss Ambar while fixing Malika's blanket.

the two passed by leaving Malika's room with a sad look.