Died Marriage

Died Marriage
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"Yes, now you don't cry. Be strong. Don't cry, yeah." Jay wiped away the woman's tears.


They both entered the hotel. The woman is getting sobbing.


"Jay, are you sure this is the way? How come here anyway? Isn't mom in a hotel room anymore? How to get to a VIP restaurant?"


Jaya did not comment on Nazeera's remarks she was only trying to lead the path referred to by Tamar.


Nazeera recalled Tamar's words, 'Zee, the mother's spit is again critical'. She's crying more and more.


Upon arriving at the room, Nazeera closed both of her hands in disbelief of what had happened.


"Surprise. Happy birthday." Say them simultaneously.


Nazeera was shocked to feel fooled but still worried about Raha. The mixed feeling made her cry even more. Why could he forget his own birthday. The woman cursed herself.


Tamar let out her loud laughter looking at Nazeera's state. Moist eyes can be said to be swollen, nose reddened clothes that are quite messy.


It seems like he hasn't had an afternoon or evening shower. Haha. It's good I work. Inner Tamar whose laughter has not yet subsided.


"Bundaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." Nazeera's whine in mom's arms.


Hikz hikz hikz


"I-I guess, real mama is sick." Nazeera.


Hearing Nazeera's words, Tamar stopped laughing. Sorry Brother Dek didn't tell you the truth. This is just an event for you to take the servant's word seriously. Inner Tamar closed her eyes and held the base of her watery nose.


"Do you believe?" Ask Raha.


Nazeera looked up, "This mother how the hell, obviously I believe and worry. Bang Tamar too. Maybe he's not worried at all because he wants to fuck me." Nazeera pinched his waist, arms, shoulders in a row.


"Hahaha, my lady, my goodness, hahaha." Tamar didn't fight what Nazeera did.


Seeing the behavior of his two children like this, he smiled. What if I'm gone. God raise my disease. I still want to be with the two angels you sent. Inner Raha.


"Ekheem, have you played the pinch?" Ask Jaya.


Nazeera looked at Jaya with her eyes narrowed, "You're working with Brother yah?" Nazeera asked in full search.


"That's it, Tamar who....... Hahahah I promise I won't tell you again. Hahaha golly. Hosh hosh hosh." Jaya did not finish her speech because Nazeera had tickled her body to the point.


"Eatya so people don't jail excessively." Nazeera clenched her teeth.


"It's all because of Lo." Jay pointed to Tamar.


"But my plan worked out didn't it make the crybaby princess even more whiny?!" Tamar was proud.


Proookk


Nazeera hits Tamar's arm.


"So how is this? Tired of my dad holding the cake." Mise told them.


"Yeah, nohh in the inflatable. I'm hungry to know you're mulu ampe right now." Chirpe Tamar.


"Uuuuggghhh, I'm gonna go get Nazeera anyway?" Spoiled Nazeera.


"Hehehe. Careful, dear. The cake fell."


Tamar turns on the lights, "Inflatable hunting, hungry." Tamar held her stomach.


They sang together. There are only Nazeera family and only Jaya. According to them, Jaya is no longer a stranger.


"Honey. You pray and then blow the candles."


Nazeera smiled happily. The woman closed her eyes and clenched her hands together, Lord. My destiny is your choice. Your choices are not necessarily my choices.


She cried again remembering Akhyar. For the time being, Akhyar was unable to offer his congratulations.


Raha held Nazeera's shoulder. The woman was shocked and aware of the happiness she had to fight for herself for now.


Yes, they are my family. My family is my life, my life. Inner Nazeera stared one by one at the person in the room.


"Hurry, Son. The lily's gone."


Nazeera just nodded happily. Maybe this is the beginning when the age goes from 21 years to 22 years. Nazeera. You definitely can. Pinta Nazeera to herself.


the sound of applause echoed the room. Jaya thrusts a cake cutting knife and also a small plate.


Nazeera cut the cake with a spirit that had just begun.


"Let's... Mother eat." Nazeera feeds Raha to eat the cake in her hand. After that to his father, and Lastly was Tamar.


"Zee, are you going to take me?"


Nazeera rolled her eyes lazily. "And you have your own hands, Jay." Nazeera Decak.


Tamar chuckled, she was indeed Jaya's shoulder. "Please bro, your efforts haven't changed anything in Nazeera's eyes."


Raha pulled Nazeera's hand away from the men. "Son, change your clothes first. This mother has prepared clothes for you." He gave a paper bag in Nazeera's hand.


The woman frowned, "Loh, must wear this dress well, Bun? Isn't this just an event for us?" Nazeera asked in surprise.


"Udah, just follow this mother, son." Have Raha push Nazeera's body away.


Nazeera smiled, she headed for the toilet to change her clothes with a dress. "This mother, there's-there's just one." Nazeera.


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"Mother sure you want to come to country Y?" Tamar was worried.


"It's Nazeera's birthday soon. Mother doesn't forget, does she?" Imbuh Tamar soft.


Raha smiled, "Son, mother is fine." Raha assured Tamar.


"You don't ask Nazeera if I'm on medication there."


Tamar nodded, "Mother be careful. Dad take care of mommy well don't let chafing you brought home." Camar Canda.


Proookk


Mise hit her son's arm, "Aaauuu, I'm just kidding."


"Some of you say that too." Mise embraced then kissed Raha's forehead fondly.


"Chii, I'm not here to be friendly. Single eye pain, Ayaaaahhhh."


Again Mise wanted to hit Tamar, but she had retreated to not get a punch.


"Make it a quick marriage, let's have a grandchild."


"You're already two heads, son. Three heads soon."


"From the day I was born to my death, my head remained one. So you guys just calm down. I'll get married when it's time."


Tamar was in the middle of her parents, "Anyways you guys calm down. Okay." Okay." Tamar kissed Raha's cheeks and Mise's too.


Mise just shook her head to hear her son's words. Raha was laughing.


"I'm going to the show first. Make sure of something before giving Nazeera a surprise."


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When he arrived at a restaurant, Tamar reviewed where the development of the show decor. A few hours later, Nazeera calls and asks about Raha and Mise. The sound of music that happened to be played loudly made Nazeera think that he was in a club.


The younger brother told Tamar to go home, so she went home.


On the way, Tamar thought about how to make Nazeera cry before her surprise.


It only took 20 minutes for Tamar to arrive at the Mansion. As he entered, he heard Nazeera talking to someone. He was very surprised to see the state of Nazeera.


Tamar was so angry, the stupid waiter shouldn't be so innocent. Why reveal the truth if he knows.


After being examined by Jusri, Tamar invited him to her study. With the intention to see the recap results of Raha disease. But instead of getting results he was even more upset by Jusri's actions.


Tamar was very confused, *How is this, Nazeera already knows. I have to answer what. The yes period on a day that should be happy is given a surprise that the mother is sick.


"Haaaaahhhhh." Tamar took a deep breath.


He took his cell phone and called his parents. Tamar recounts that Nazeera already knew that Raha had a disease.


"It's okay. Mother has not yet left. The departure schedule is on two-hour retreat."


"Mother, I don't want to make Nazeera worry. Enough right now his feelings are hurt because of Akhyar."


"Bagini, Mom and Dad are at a hotel near the airport. You led Nazeera there. You make her believe that you're sick, but you're actually sick."


"Mother don't be sad donk. Yase, now I can relax. With that, the boy must have thought that the mother was healthy and had no history of any illness."


"Mother's son is smart. Haha." Puji Raha's.


After getting an idea from his mother, he called Jaya to be invited to cooperate.


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