
"Gus! How's my future wife doing?"
"Lumayan heavy, Ndre! But your future wife turned out to be quite strong determination. There is a great love that he keeps in his heart for his son as well as you, so that it can last this far!"
Andre was stunned, pondering Gus Miftah's words after examining Naysila's condition.
"Why can someone be exposed to witchcraft and witchcraft, even though the person is diligent in Gus worship?"
"All is God's destiny. There is a secret and also the wisdom of course, it does not mean that people who are diligent in worship become weakened because of magic use! That is the ultimate goal of Satan! Disturbing the faithful!"
"Hhh..."
"In Naysila's body there are three genies. Not just one! And they increasingly possessed the weak body of Naysila that was less focused on the greatness of Allah Ta'ala!"
Andre was again confused.
Gus Miftah, trying to give a massage on the tip of Naysila's right toe. And immediately Naysila shouted loudly booming. Then.. creepy giggling laughs.
"Hyhihi.. hihihihihihi...! Aaaarrrgh!!!"
Some of the people present including Andre and Gus' wife felt a terrifying mystical aura.
"Don't daydream! No one's daydreaming! Read the letters of An-Nas and Al-Ikhlas! Also the seat verse!" gus Miftah's orders to everything.
Naysila's treatment is ongoing.
"This other woman lives apparently! Fucking demon!!!"
Andre did not dare to flinch. His eyes only looked at Naysila's face with pity while continuing to recite the holy verses of the Qur'an that Gus Miftah recommended.
He has now become a mature person. Who have been trying to draw closer to God since his journey began.
Andre Wiguna Dharma, the once completely insane CEO of GILA has now changed.
Slowly he began to diligently perform mandatory worship five times. Start learning to teach and often participate in religious studies.
Even though it was late, it was much better. At least there will be provisions for him later in the afterlife. So thought Andre.
Naysila is still in the treatment of Gus Miftah.
Andre informed Tio and his family about the treatment that Naysila was undergoing.
It turns out that the hatred of Rendra and his family became a grudge and then turned to the heinous act of sending a witch to Naysila.
Everything can happen through media. Like Nay's hair strands left in the comb and also a picture of himself.
Indeed, there are already those who can read that the disease that Naysila suffered is not a medical illness in general.
Even it was clearly open, if it was indeed a shipment from Rendra and family.
But until now has not been able to make Naysila's condition improve and recover.
Even his health is deteriorating. Nay's body grew thinner but her stomach sometimes swelled like a nine-month-old pregnant woman.
Gus Miftah said that the shaman who interceded Rendra sent evil jinn to Naysila was indeed a cruel king.
Enough to drain the energy and also the condition of Gus had dropped to remove fresh blood from his mouth.
But God must be on the right side in the end. And Naysila was destined to heal as well as live a long life.
"You must leave the capital for the next few years! Jakarta's air circulation state turned out to make Naysila fragile and unable to fight."
Naysila who after a week more treated Gus Miftah now gradually recovered.
"It turns out, there's a possibility that you should do it right away!"
"What is Gus?"
"You better get married!"
Of course Andre would. His heart is so happy.
Van minibus rental car back to Jakarta to pick up Mama Naysila also Bianca with a note. And back to Jepara tonight too.
Andre asked Mr. Ferdinan for help, the driver who took them to Jepara.
"Sir Ferdinan, may I open his inner eyes? And I hope you focus on the round trip this time. Because you are the determinant of the relationship of supernatural beings in the body of Naysila!" gus Miftah said.
Honestly, Mr. Ferdinan was also scared. But seeing Andre's kindness and sincerity made him willing.
With the remote assistance of Gus Miftah, Mr. Ferdinan returned to the Capital to pick up the Naysila family by himself.
Justright. The journey was like a very long journey, barely even making sense of his mind.
There are many obstacles and obstacles along the way. Even back in Jepara, they almost had a traffic accident.
Exactly the car in front of the minibus van, container cars loaded with heavy equipment almost fell over their vehicles.
God is Great.
Until finally everyone arrived safely to their destination. And Andre hugged the body of Mr. Ferdinan who shivered in fear to tell the events that hit him throughout the return trip to Jakarta Jepara.
"God willing, everything goes back to normal!"
"Aamiin..."
The next day, Andre and Naysila are officially married. With Gus Miftah as the marriage guardian of Nay who is an orphan and has no brothers, can marry the judge.
Even the weather was so cool that nature supported Andre's marriage to Naysila.
They both decided to stay in the city of Jepara, and did not return to the capital for the next few years. For a beautiful future. And also for the sake of raising Bilqis in joy.
Mate, sustenance and age.
Everyone is fighting for their own lives.
Trying to get happiness by their own choice.
Like Naysila.
Like Andre, though,
Even like Rendra Mahardika, Naysila's ex-husband.
Now the man walked down the street with a slum body and a smile continued to expand. Occasionally humming, then running towards the boys who say "Crazy people" to him.
Such is fate and destiny.
Never play tricks on him, let alone ally with the devil through the hands of evil sorcerers who worship demons.
People say love is blind.
Love is crazy.
Love is a wasted work.
But not for Andre, the former CEO of GILA whose love of sincerity is only sincere to Naysila alone. Especially after it really belongs to him now. The hope is that his love for Naysila is one and forever. Eternal until death do you part. And vice versa.
A year later, Naysila and Andre have a child. A baby boy adds to the simple harmony of their household.
All are life lessons for each.
The experience of having a household made Naysila wiser in taking care of her household this time.
He did not want to fail twice.
Quite the wedding with Andre the handsome grown man last time.
Andre opened a culinary business, assisted by Naysila as his finance minister.
Learn to take responsibility in different ways. Love makes everything easy.
Like this morning, Naysila who was like de javu saw Andre was serving his loyal buyer who was a beautiful girl.
His heart was burning with jealousy.
"Why, Bun?"
"Why, why! That's it, just keep going, cecan!" naysila was upset.
"Cecans? What the hell?"
"Gorgeous girl!"
"God's Masya... Hahaha, Bilqis... Mother again fashion on jealousy, Qis! Please Daddy dong! Haha..."
"Ish, even ngetawain! Not thinking and apologizing! It's nice to say sweet, thanks Mom! Stop by here often!"
"Hehehe... Yes, sorry, Mother! Bad dad huh? I don't have to thank tomorrow's customers who stopped by to shop at our store! Sorry, Bun!?"
Andre kissed the wife's cheek after a wander to the left right, worried about the sweet deeds seen by people.
Sontak blush Naysila's cheeks. Instantly he was embarrassed, his jealousy was indeed a bit excessive. But he revealed that Andre knew the limits of fair and not until bablas became an affair.
"Friendship with the opposite sex is also okay, Bun?" ask Andre one day.
"Can't! I didn't listen to myself, Nagita Slavina said what she said on her podcast the other day. There is no pure friendship between a girl and a boy. There must be shrimp behind the bakwan. Between the girl harboring the taste, or vice versa the guy who secretly has the taste. So then... Mother does not want Daddy to have friends especially female friends! Point!"
"Yes, yes, Bun! Father's best friend is only Mother! Believe me!"
"Hehehe..., sorry Yang, I'm possessive huh? It was just an expression of my fear. Fear of losing yourself a second time. Once enough I feel empty and empty of soul, when a year you disappear from my life! Bun won't stop you from making friends with women, which is important you know the limits and can keep Bun feeling!"
Andre's eyes sparkled. Smile plus her teeth flutter. His heart warms up happily. The wife has been able to express her heart with wisdom.
Suddenly Andre heart tingled to tease his wife who just two months gave birth to it.
"Yes! Make another boy yuk?"
Nay just slapped her husband's shoulder softly while blushing in shame.
"Well, there's a beautiful buyer coming! Come on, let's make our best selling merchandise Dad!"
"Let's go!"
Love is beautiful, when we receive all the more or less.
Love is sweet, if we respond to it with a simple taste. Not with the desire of hope that overflows until forget the reality and destiny.
Pray continually to the Owner of Life, that sincere, pure and eternal love may envelop us to death. Aami...
...EXPIRE...