GRIM REAPER'S GIRLFRIEND

END OF II

Not far from the wedding hall. Seroja sits down drinking tea with Hero, Ogy and a life-seeking angel on the tile.

"So this means back to being human. Who was never born mother to be born mother." Seroja drinks her tea gracefully while caressing the snoring Hero.

"Today there was something like this." The angel hugged both knees.

"Never before?"

"Some are desperate but failed, succeed..." The angel shrugged both of his shoulders,

"You don't want to try being human?"

The angel nodded. "No, I'm kapok. help is already difficult especially if doing the ritual, horrified. Maybe it's better this way."

Seroja grunting. "Simps man!"

"Lt..."

"It seems that God is unfair to man but God is actually just without us knowing, God dropped us when sick but He raised us thousands of times without pain." Seroja glanced at the angel beside her, "if I were you, I would do the same thing."

"I don't want to take that kind of risk." The angel muttered.

"Then don't look at the envy of the two of them."

"I don't look at their envy!" the angel stood up.

"Not to lie, I know!" Hardik Series.

The angel shuddered in horror and then sat back down. It is hard to fight a creature that has lived for thousands of years.

Seroja. "I want to go."

"where? I just sat down."

Seroja smiled a mystery while staring at the luxurious building from afar. "I have to get ready to move owners."

"Huh? Meanin?" the angel was confused, he turned back and forth to Seroja and then the luxury building.

"One day the three of us will meet you again with a different atmosphere. Uh." Seroja's road disappears followed by Hero and Oggy.

The angel scratched his head that was not itching. "What the hell do you mean? Ow!" his right hand seemed to be burning, he saw his right hand that had been flushed all over the writing. "Mahmoud? Thisikan.. Andrea's real father, no, no. It must be the same name, mengingan me there deh rather than curious, uh, but this is my duty."

The angel cleaned the tea cups and snacks on the roof and then went to the next target. Now standing in the corner of the room, he saw an old man crying in pain because he could not move his legs and even turned around.

"Ah, it turns out that it is the same person. Haaa..." The angel breathed. "If only Jonathan and Andrea had seen this they would have screamed happily but now they both had no concern for this old man even..." The angel raised his right hand which had started to turn red.

"Sakiiii.it..." Papa Andrea's complaint while crying.

The angel nodded. "If you hadn't abandoned your wife and children, wouldn't have let them both starve and badly not traded your son's life for another genie for his own safety, it might have been another story."

"Cube you time 90 days. The door of your penance will remain closed if you do not apologize to those you have hurt, for 90 days... Don't blame me for taking your life is so painful." The angel's whisper in Papa Andrea's ear.

The case now is different, there are humans whose lives are immediately revoked without waiting for time but there are also humans who have to suffer first before their lives are lifted. Most of his sins are heavy.

"Well, Andrea. Now what are you gonna do?" The angel is shaking his waist.   

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Andrea sat down at the dining table while busy sketching her next draft dress while Andre was busy with work on her laptop, mama cleared her throat to seek the attention of her two children.

Andrea and Andre raised their heads, they glanced at each other then focused their attention on mama.

"Why ma? A sprain?" ask Andre ngaco.

"Now!" Tukas Andrea's.

Andre and Andrea sighed, they still silently listened to her mother's words.

"Although we had difficulty living our lives, but mama is grateful the three of us can still gather and survive until now. Well, mama wanted to ask Andrea something." Mama looked seriously at Andrea, "the gold is.. You know who it's got?"

Andrea surprised. Eight years and you're just talking about this now? Andrea thought her mother had forgotten about it. He put a pencil and turned his brain. "That's..."

"Please Andrea, be honest with your mother and sister. We're both not gonna be mad, but Mama's sure it's not stolen gold."

Andrea shook her head quickly. "No, it's not stolen gold but... That's. relics."

"Relief? From whom? Not papakan?" demand Andre.

Andrea shook her head. "The madman may be such a love, it's from Andrea's heart." It is time to open it all up. "Andrea doesn't know if you both want to believe it or not, but it's real."

After that Andrea said everything. From the beginning of the meeting to the end, minus Jonathan came to his room. Almost 30 minutes Andrea told me everything mama Andrea raised her hand.

"Mama believes, but the rest is for you to keep to yourself." Mama said smart.

Andre gawked in admiration, "seriously there's such a thing?"

"That's been a long time. And he disappeared then suddenly he appeared with the same physical and name." Andrea looked sad. "I'm sorry Andrea for covering it up ma."

Mama held both Andrea's hands on the table. "It's not your fault, son, my own mother who apologized because your father was like that. Now that we've lived much better, we forget the past even though it's hard."

"Andre won't forget how he insulted Andre for the sake of the woman's pregnancy ma, Andre doesn't like her mouth and her affair insulting mama." Tukas Andre's.

"Andrea is ma."

Mama took a breath. "Then what will you two do? Revenge?"

"Andre wanted to imprison him even though it was too late." Answer Andre.

"Andrea does not want to meet him even though he is dying, this is not a grudge ma. You don't remember what you said to Andrea and Andre? How did he insult us?" Andrea clasped both of my mama's hands. "Why did you suddenly talk about him?"

Mama sighed, heavily said it. Getting a call this morning was a heavy burden for him. Either she should cry or be happy to hear it. "Your fathers are dying." Mama said slowly.

"What?" ask Andre and Andrea at the same time.

"Papa you two are dying." Mama sighed again, "you don't want to meet?"

Andre and Andrea looked at each other then they both shook their heads.

"Sorry ma, we'll forgive papa from here but we don't want to see papa." Said Andrea getting a nod from Andre.

"You really don't want to see your papa?" ask mom to convince.

Andrea and Andre nodded.

"Yes, my mom will talk to her family." Mama stood up, "you ate first, mama still got work."

"Yes ma." Andrea and Andre answered simultaneously.

"If papa had been dying, I would have laughed in front of him and reminded him of all his sins until they became heavy." Andrea put away the sketchbook and took the plate in front of her.

"Same, but we can't just put it down."

"I know that's why I can never be really mad at him, that's enough he's insulting even cursing at us, that's enough he's hurting us."

"Maybe it's better for us."

Andrea nodded sadly. 

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