Happy Fajarini

Episode 25's

Death cannot be avoided by all creatures on this earth. Even by those who claim to be very powerful. Death cannot be said to be a coincidence because death is destiny. The absolute and inviolable secret of the Sovereign. And it is not a random election event to simply reduce the population of creatures. Everything has been written, every being has been limited to where his life steps will end.

So did dad. A very loving person to his children and me as his son-in-law. I swiped the figura that was deliberately displayed with a large size and frame. I continue to pray and apologize for what happened before he died. Relax in heaven, Dad.

I was a little surprised when someone patted me on the shoulder.

"Ra, what are you doing here? Everyone is waiting for you for breakfast. Come on, manhunt." Mr. Sam asked me to leave the dining room immediately. I nodded and followed behind him. Smiling smirked because it was not Mas Kukuh who should have approached me.

"Ra, come here, son. Aunty cooked well, you know. Come sit by your husband." A woman younger than my mother pulled a chair for me.

"Thank you, Auntie. Sorry, Ra didn't help Auntie cook earlier," I said unkindly.

"No papa really, you must be tired all day yesterday lack of rest. Your husband said, your cooking is good, later in the day we can still cook together, yes." Aunt was enthusiastic. I nodded while smiling. I turned my head and saw Mas Kukuh looking indifferent. His hands began to reach for the rice.

"Mas, let me just. The name's two centongs, right?" I asked while taking over the centong from his hand.

"One centong!" he said with an unusual firm voice. I nodded and smiled, staying calm.

"You usually like soy sauce chicken, right? I'll take it?" bargain me again. But Mas Kukuh even grabbed another vegetable spoon and did not answer me at all.

I smiled miris. What's the matter, Mas? Deaf or blind? I'm this big, loh. My voice is not wrong either. Wh why? Didn't I forgive me last night without speaking? Or maybe I'm really sorry for nothing? So, what was the meaning of last night hugging each other? Really, I feel so stupid right now.

I put down another spoon that I'm going to use to pick up the side dish earlier. Immediately stand up and look at mom for a bit, the food on her plate was just stirred up without intending to eat it. Even my mother did not make a sound from earlier.

"Where are you going, Ra? You haven't eaten yet, son." Aunt prevented me. Yeah, just Auntie. My husband's? my mother-in-law? They are late, please understand.

"Ra wants a little business, Bi. Eat first, Ra will follow.

I'm retreating. Not long after, Mr. Sam caught up with me. He was also mute at the dinner table. Ah, I don't know. None of them wanted to liven up the atmosphere so as not to be too late in grief.

"Eh, is Sam here? From earlier?" I asked him to stale as he now stood in front of me. Maybe it's upset that I didn't touch his presence at all.

"Today, Ra," he answered with a disappointed face that he was trying to hide. Unfortunately I was able to catch him first.

"Oh, okay then. Excuse me for going to the room first, sir. Mr. Sam if you want to continue to see the scenery, please. Excuse me," my saying. I tried hard to hold my laughter. How not? I told him to look at the scene, but clearly outside the window there was only a mossy fence wall. Just like it, moss dudes. So-sokan want to support me after the divorce later. Modus.

I opened the room door, Mas Steady was there. Sitting on the edge of the bed leads out the window.

"Why did you contact Sukma? You don't think a little bit about what? You know, if you never like Sukma. What do you really want, Ra?" review Mas Steady when my steps were two.

"Is there anything else you want to ask, Mom?" respond to me as casually as possible.

"Did you forget that the cause of all the chaos in my life was you?"

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Pain until the heart of the speech. It's true, I cause the lives of people around me to be extinct and even destroyed.

"First of all, I called Sukma because he had the right to know. Second of all, my brain is still there, Mom. It can still be made. The third, I actually asked Sukma here so that Sukma can make your mother melt and want to accept Sukma as his daughter-in-law later. Fourth, you know what I want, Mom. I'm asking you not to complicate our mediation hearing so we can be done." I sighed and continued my words, "I am indeed the cause of your life's chaos, Mas. Sorry for marrying me, your relationship with Sukma almost became a victim. For that, please help me. Please help me to put things back the way they were before, even though there will be our story before."

Mas Kukuh ruffled his hair to channel his stress energy.

"I-i"

"My father's grave is not dry yet. It's still wet. But his son had to divorce his wife because she was as stubborn and conscientious as you, Ra!" hardik Mas Kukuh coincided with the opening of the door from the outside.

"Forward!!!!"