Dowager Bohay

Calming Roses

The rose has been restless since. He paced around in the shophouse and did not concentrate on serving the buyer. Some buyers even exchanged orders. Lily who saw her best friend was thinking a lot of asking Roses to just rest in the room.

Even in the room, the rose cannot calm down. She was worried about her husband, Djiwa. Although Rose was suspicious of what her husband was doing, it seemed to be dashed by the fact that her husband was chasing after someone he feared most in his life. Someone who has herded the masses and created an opinion that he is the murderer of Mas Pur.

Rawar remembers once how Jamal was so vocal about accusing him of being a murderer, even though Jamal was not at the scene. How could Jamal have known that the Rose was the killer, and that he was not there?

Jamal also makes the life of the Rose so unsettled after coming out of Lapas. Jamal constantly bothers Roses to get Roses out of his hometown.

Jamal is coming again. I don't know what he's up to, Roses sure must be all about him. The rose covered her face with both hands. He breathed heavily. Roses feel tired constantly having to run and run over something that he did not do.

Now when his life began to be well organized, problems in his past came back. The rose fears that the soul will be hurt. Djiwa will surely be as strong as possible to protect her, Roses sure of that.

When there is no place to complain, only to Him a place to return. The rose stood up and took ablution. She prayed and taught, praying for her husband's safety.

The rose fell asleep still wearing a mukena. The soul woke him up. "Darling, wakeup. Why are you sleeping on a bed like this?"

Rose's eyes opened to hear the voice he had wanted to hear. Looking at the Soul in front of him, the Rose sat up straight. "Mas is home?"

Djiwa. "It."

The rose saw the face of Djiwa. The corner of his lips was blue. The Rose Heart that had just been relieved because the Soul had returned home was now worried again. "Mas injured?"

The rose examines the body of the soul. The pants that Djiwa wears are a bit dirty. The shirt that was worn was like that. There was a wooden block that had been struck on the back of Djiwa.

"Aww!" The soul complained of pain as the Rose touched his back.

"ill? Where else is sick?" Rose went back to check on her husband. "Try standing!"

Djiwa stood up while enduring the pain in her body. All cannot be separated from the observation of the Rose who when standing continues to see the expression of the Soul. Touching the husband's flat stomach.

"Aww!" The soul screamed in pain again.

"Bath first, I'll treat. Clean up your body first. Can I shower myself?" The Rose's gaze was still the same, looking worried.

If you do not think about his injured body, Dsiri will definitely ask to be bathed by the Rose and they will continue to the next round. Unfortunately, the injury that Djiwa got made him have to think again. "Can, Honey."

"Jude, take a shower first. I'm preparing medicine and eating for Mas."

Like a little boy who according to his mother's words, Djiwa was like that. According to what the Rose said. After bathing, Djiwa, who only wore a towel wrapped around her waist, found her body bruised a lot.

The rose came into the room and saw her husband. "There are many wounds. Have you fought, Mom? Same with Jamal?"

The rose helps Djiwa wear the shirt. The rose took Betadine and began to smear the wound on Djiwa's body. "Would you go to the doctor?"

"How could you? Wasn't Mas chasing Jamal?"

Djiwa invites the Rose to sit on the bed. There is something important to ask the Rose. "Jamal turned out to have been protected by market thugs and someone told her to ...."

"For what?" ask Roses.

"To kill your ex-husband, Purnomo."

The eyes of the Rose were wide open to hear what Djiwa had said. "Mas Jamal killed Mas Pur?" The tone of the Rose's voice rose as he asked Djiwa. His breathing roared quickly and he looked emotional.

Djiwa. "Instantially he killed Purnomo, though he did not know but he supported Purnomo's assassination plot."

"But ... how can you, Mas? Jamal was a friend since childhood Mas Pur. He became the most angry person when he found out Mas Pur died. He was the first to say I was Mas Pur's killer. He even kicked me out of the village for not wanting to meet the woman who killed his best friend!" The rose broke her emotions while crying.

The soul stood up while grimacing in pain. His ribs hurt when moved suddenly. The soul held everything in order to embrace the Rose and give her shelter.

"Everybody can be evil if there's a purpose, honey. Be calm. The one who actually killed him wasn't Jamal. Jamal was framed by the man." The soul hugged while rubbing the Rose's back. Sometimes Djiwa grimaced because of the pain he felt.

The rose wept in the arms of the Soul. A soothing embrace that makes the Rose feel safe and can pour out her heart. Djiwa let Rose cry to relief, despite having to endure the pain when the Rose embrace too tightly hit her ribs.

The rose let go of his embrace and looked at Dsoul with various feelings. There is a sense of gratitude, sadness and regret for letting Djiwa go to resolve her past conflicts. Crossing the mind of the Rose, if something happened to the Soul earlier, the Rose will definitely regret.

"Why did Mas keep chasing Jamal anyway? Fortunately, it survived. If anything happens to you, I won't be able to forgive myself, Mom!"

Djiwa wiped the tears of the Rose. "Mas is not alone. With friends, Mas. They're helping me."

Djiwa invites the Rose to sit back and tell what Jamal told Djiwa along with the conversation that Djiwa heard between Jamal and his friend who managed to escape. Djiwa thinks it's Anton. The man behind Purnomo's murder.

"Stay Mas Jamal must be punished for killing Mas Pur. I didn't expect the person I thought Mas Pur's best friend would poison his own best friend! Where's his conscience?"

Again Djiwa calmed his wife who had forgotten that she was treating her wound. Fortunately, Djiwa has been to the doctor, if it can not get worse the wound.

"That's it. We'll think about that later. All of us will take through the law, for that we need strong evidence. Jamal's words I've recorded, but I'm not sure if a statement under threat will be accepted by the court. Based on Jamal's talk, there's a Purnomo cell phone that's recording something. Do you have it?"

"Mobile? It!"

Djiwa's eyes widened after following the direction of the view that Mawat showed. "You keep it there? Jamal can't find it!"

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Can anyone be saved where?