Died Marriage

Bickering

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Hello loyal readers 'Died Marriage', healthy always well...

HAPPY READING...!!!

Like an undiscovered treasure, goodness arises from the good seed and wisdom comes from a holy and peaceful mind. To walk through the twists and turns of human life, one needs the light of wisdom and the guide of goodness.

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"AUNTY." Shouted Tamar loudly.

A voice that echoes at night according to the servants. They know very well what the current situation is.

The waiter who brought Tamar fresh care went into Nazeera's room.

"Where's the fucking doctor?" He shouted in front of the waiter.

"Here's on the road, sir." Answer lowered. Fear of his master's anger.

Already at noon his master was angry, coupled with this moment. This was the biggest mistake the waiter made.

Soon the bell rang, "I'll open the door first, sir. Excuse me." The waiter bowed a little.

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"How is he doing?" Tamar asked as the doctor sat down on the sofa.

"He just needs a break. It seems like Nazeera is just stressed right now. Stress is a common thing. But you also have to be careful. If left unchecked can cause a variety of health problems, including psychosomatic disorders." Said the doctor holding Tamar's shoulder.

"Where's the story he got this way?" Ask the doctor.

"He only heard that you were sick. I know at this time his feelings are still bad about Akhyar's departure, coupled with bad news like this." Tamar ruffled her head in frustration.

"Gue's been giving her a sedative, maybe tomorrow she's just waking up."

"Hem, thanks."

The doctor tidied up all his tools, "Yoi, greetings to your sister." He blinked his eyes.

"Damn loe. In this situation you want to be kidding."

The doctor chuckled, "Remember my message, don't stress." Say it before you get out the door.

Tamar followed the doctor from behind. "Why are you coming?"

"Follow me into the study!!!"

Though confused, but still follow him.

They had arrived and sat face to face on the sofa.

"Jusri, can I see the recap of your illness?"

"I'm not the one who nanganin nyokap Loe, but doctor Ardan."

Tamar kicked the table hard nearby, "Loe didn't want to come to me. You better get out." Pekik Tamar's.

Jusri is a doctor and Tamar's best friend. Before he disappeared from behind the door, he looked at Tamar.

"Loe didn't interest me in checking loe's legs?" Said giggling.

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The next day, Nazeera woke up.

"Evening I dream or real well?" Nazeera stretched his muscles.

"When he lowered his leg, he recalled last night's events."

"Ohoooooooo!!!"

Hikz hikz hikz

Nazeera runs towards Tamar's room.

"Abang!!!" The woman opened the door to Tamar's room.

"Why deck?" Tamar just came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist.

Nazeera immediately ran to hug her brother. No matter if it's wet or not.

"Abang, bang mom!!!"

Hikz hikz hikz

"Yes, why mother?" He pretended not to know.

"Aunty told me all night that mom was sick." Nazeera hiccups in her brother's arms.

Tamar returned his sister's embrace. "I smell assem." Tamar diverted the conversation.

"Iihh, this brother. Take a shower." Nazeera pinched Tamar's waist.

Nazeera wiped away her tears.

"Hahaha, besides you also get a fairy tale from where early in the morning."

Nazeera came out of her brother's room with a maniacal face. "I want to go to country Y. Point!!!" Nazeera stepped up by stomping her feet hard.

"Call me before I get there!" Shouted Tamar as Nazeera moved away.

Ahhhh how is it, mother sorryin Abang.

Tamar took her phone and contacted someone.

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In the afternoon, Tamar headed for Nazeera's room, "Decks, where are you going with the suitcase?"

"I want to go with the mother." Ketus Nazeera's.

"Are you really going there?"

"I'm bo'ong but real. That brother how the hell, even though he had seen it directly too." Nazeera.

"Huffff. Don't go there." Ban Tamar.

But Nazeera still insists on following her feelings.

"NAZEERAH. My brother said stop." Shouted Tamar as Nazeera was on the stairs.

Nazeera stopped, turning her body to memorize Tamar.

"How is that? Mommy's sick but no attention at all, I hate Brother." Nazeera hit Tamar's chest hard. But the one hit still didn't budge. Letting Nazeera vent her frustration.

Tamar slapped Nazeera's cheek, "I'm right? Brother wants a slap, slap me bang. SLAP IT!!!" Nazeera shouted in disobedience.

When he finished slapping, Tamar regretted him. Why should she be carried away by emotions as well when her sister needs calmness.

He ruffled his head in frustration, "Arghhhhhh. Enter the room now!!!" He pointed to Nazeera's room.

Nazeera clucked, actually wanting to fight back, but was afraid to anger Tamar.

Nazeera cried holding her cheek, she ran towards her room and closed the door hard.

(Aduhhh, must be finished with adem😣😣😑😑 head)

As Nazeera left, Tamar sat down on the side of the stairs. He cursed himself for slapping his only sister.

After a few minutes of contemplation, he headed for the kitchen to fetch some drinking water. Then take her to Nazeera's room.

Chequelek

The door opened, and Nazeera was still crying on the bed hugging her knees.

"Dek, sorry Brother. Khilaf's brother." Nazeera turned her eyes.

"Just drink, drink first." Nazeera received the water from thirst.

"Have you eaten?"

Nazeera still averted her eyes, but at the time Tamar asked she shook her head in response.

Tamar heads to the kitchen to get Nazeera some food. "Eat first. Here's Brother's bribe." Pouring a spoonful of rice in front of him.

After finishing eating, Tamar opened her chat, "You just mending here, let Brother who followed the mother there. I'm so worried about you. Please listen to me this time, Dad." Please soft Tamar.

"If your brother has arrived, then Brother nelfon well." Tamar smiled at her sister.

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At night, Nazeera looked frantic waiting for news. But Tamar still hasn't called either.

"Oohhh, this is my brother. He said he wanted to provide information, but it's not there yet."

The woman seemed to still be unsettled before getting the information.

"Hello, Jay where are you now?"

"..."

"Yes, you go home now. Anterin I'm going to the airport. I'm gonna catch up with the mother there. I'm so worried."

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"In mansion. Scribbles!"

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"I don't care at 11pm or 12pm I don't care."

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"I don't want to know, Jay. You should have the ticket. Use your power now!!! Hikz hikz - hikz." Nazeera.

The woman turned off her call. He contacted Tamar, but it was still out of reach.

Contacting Father and his mother, but the results are still nil.

"Arrrgggg. This is because Abang ngak ngizinin I'm coming."

At 11:30 there was news from Tamar that she was in the hotel.

"Why are you at the hotel? Not that mom is sick anymore. Why don't you take your mom to the hospital?" Nazeera asked at length.

"Ohhh, you're such a chatty girl. Fugitive to come here. Your mother's condition is critical."

Coincidentally back then, Jaya had just arrived to pick up Nazeera.

"Zee, what's wrong with you?" Jaya asked as Nazeera sat on the floor.

Jaya took the phone in Nazeera's hand, "Hello."

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"WHAT?"

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"Well, I'm going there now."

Seriate...

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