GIFALI AND MAURA

For our Love, Gifa!

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In the silence of the mushola, on a long prayer mat there was a woman wrapped in mucena who was holding her hands up.

Both eyes look wet and swollen from now on. A deathly pale face and a reddened nose continue to lock the smile that has been lost out of nowhere.

There is Maura who still rests on the Supreme Sovereign of Nature in her evening prayer. He continued to pray for the smooth operation and healing of Gifali.

"It is only to you that I beg and ask. Pour out your grace and love for Gifali, O Allah---"

The sighs and groans of prayer flowed beautifully from her lips.

Maura cupped her face, she cried sobbing. Seeing the state of Gifa who was like a daze made his heart so sore as if it was being slashed by a sword.

"Gifa, hangin! You must be strong!"

Just yesterday they had combined love but today they are back fighting in a thin line that will take Gifali's life forever.

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Om Lukman who sees Papa Galih is under pressure tries to comfort him for a while by taking him to the Hospital cafeteria. It seems like hot coffee can relax the mind sahabanya it.

"Gue's afraid Gita's lying to me, Men! I'm afraid I can't accept the fact that Gifa's not my real son! SHIT...." Papa Galih jerked his fist at the table. Make a little coffee liquid out of the glass.

Papa Galih looks frustrated, he continues to act unsettled. "Patience is Yes. You have to be calm, this is a problem that is not playing games, do not let you guess it is bad for the psychic Gifa and your other children!"

"...My blood is not as rich as Gifali, Men! I'm B, Gita AB why is Gifa O? That's a sign Gita's never been with another man before I-"

THE GITA?

Lukman while aiming. He was stunned for a moment, the name of Gita like no stranger in his ears. In this world, the name Gita is not only one or two people, but many thousands of humans are many named Gita.

Hopefully, the Gita in question is not the woman I met 17 years ago. Hopefully it is !

Papa Galih never told Lukman about Gita clearly, such as showing photos or faces about his second wife.

Because during his marriage to Gita, Papa Galih always closed the access gap to anyone so as not to know his marriage to Gifali's biological mother.

Om Lukman only knows Gifali is not the son of Mama Nadifa. He only knows that Gifali is the son of a misunderstanding between Papa Galih and his officemate, Sagita Haryani.

"Lo why Men? How's your face tense?" Papa Galih continues to look at Om Lukman's slightly dim face.

"No Yes!" Om Lukman quickly shook his head, swallowing all conjecture of going away.

"So what do you want? Want a DNA test?"

"Yes." replied Papa Galih in frustration. "There is no other way without it, I will be tormented to death! I'll keep thinking that Gifa is my son Men!"

"But now he too has become your son, cf. Matt? Then what do you want to do, if you know he's not your son?"

Papa Galih snorted and clucked. He closed both eyes for a long time. Then open quickly and bring up tears that have been stagnant.

Papa Galih's heart is so sick and broken!

"No idea, I really don't have any shadow right now! I'll curse Gita anytime, if it turns out she's right to lie to me, Men!"

Om Lukman embraces Papa Galih while giving strength. "Hopefully Gifa is indeed your biological child, cf. Deut. I'd like a DNA--" test"

"Didn't cry, rich man just use cry all, want me eloquent tears you use what? What soil is sand?"

"Ck!Do you think I'm a shitting cat?" Papa Galih laughed, he was a little amused.

"Makasi Men, you are my best friend! Although sometimes your words and attitude like not synchronized! But I know you're a good man, you love your family."

"....What does that mean??" Lukman. "Why are you going to praise me?"

"Villain, what pantes do I praise??" Papa Galih tickled amusedly.

"Hemmm....?"

"Lo don't play girls often, Men! You're old, you want to get sick? You always say just a prank! I'm afraid you'll be late."

"Yes the ringworm, take all my advice! Though you were crying, why now so I want to cry...?"

"Gue don't want my rich money, Men! I look like my own brother! Wish we could be besanan? That's why I don't want your disease to go down to your child, I'll kill my child later!"

"Well, you sempfak! Relax, I still want to fool Fadil with Ganaya--"

"Regulate Men, I have two girls and you also have two boys, what if we are all our children?"

"Gue agreed, Exod. Yes, our wealth does not fall into the wrong hands, ye right?

"Lu yes his mind is not far away, from property, money and women-just watch out if your children nurunin lecherous nature lo!"

"Let's remember, I'm staying loyal to Lala!"

"Lo's wife is one, but Da-kyung's rich girl is scattered on your side!"

"...What about the dipper?" Om Lukman frowned.

"You who? Bini I like hysterical if abis watch that girl on tv..."

"Yes, I'm afraid I'm watching Maria Ozawa, hahahaha!"

"What's? Which really lo? Where here I ask for his----" link"

"Mahaha....."

The laughter of Papa Galih and Om Lukman go hand in hand. Om Lukman managed to bring Papa Galih to forget a little about the problems he was facing. That is true friendship. Always be loving in joy and sorrow.

Hopefully the friendship of Papa Galih and Om Lukman will never be cut off at any time.

Hopefully!

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Jap.

The operating room lights are wrong. As a sign that Kraniotomi Gifali operation is running. All eyes looked at the closed operating room door.

Maura was seen laying her head on the thigh of the Papa who was sitting on the waiting bench. His head was heavy and dizzy from crying and crying. Mama Alika also leaned on her husband's shoulder. He was sad to see his daughter who kept daydreaming and difficult to talk to.

"Papa understands how Maura is now, Mah!"

Papa Bilmar opened his voice, making Mama Alika look up his face to see the two eyes of Papa Bilmar clearly.

"Because Papa was once in this position, while waiting for Mama who was still lying helpless in the operating room!

"Papa always prayed that Mama would continue to fight to escape death, 12 years ago-" Papa Bilmar continued to speak while stroking Maura's slightly cold arms.

"I don't think Papa can breathe anymore! the heart beats great and that is in the mind of Papa, if Mama is not there, Papa will still follow Mama. It was Papa at that time!"

Mama Alika shed tears and returned to her husband. "Makasi Pah, make a lot of love Papa to Mama.."

Maura was so happy to listen to the love story of her parents who were almost similar to her today. Tears were dripping back soaking the cloth of Papa's pants.

"Gifa! Fight lah-by-for our love!"

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