
The day continued to roll, The night I tried WA, Team Ku at Mount Weyim, asked the news of another Team Ku, who he said was looking for gold.
I called my most reluctant team there, he said there were no results, just right for work expenses.
I also encouraged him, so as not to despair.
After providing motivation and support, I hung up the phone and went back to sleep.
The next morning as usual Nak Ardi always told her, But the end of this my good boy rarely chatted me, maybe very busy.
Ardi says.
"Mama, my phone broke Mama, so then I could chat Mama. Is Mama healthy ?"
I also replied to his chat.
"Yes, son, how are we dear 🥰 May be healthy always and happy."
Ardi also replied to my chat with bucin emoji as usual.
"Healthy Mama 🥰😘😘"
I also replied to her chat.
"Yes Son '______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Yes_____________ "Yes_________________"
Ardi said back.
"My mom left for work first well 🥰"
I also replied to his chat.
"Yes to 🥰"
I went back to my day job, cleaned the house.
My husband, Fatih and Aryan have gone to work and my son is in school.
What a very boring day for me, no more adventures, and business.
I continued my work, then lay down to imagine me and my husband, The beginning of the story I was in this city.
This is a very sad chapter for me, losing my father for a long time, and a relationship with my Husband that began to despair, feeling tired of living too many trials, he said, I don't think he can hold on anymore, but I always support him, to look down. To be thankful our lives are still better than others. The living suffer much more than we do, but still continue to be upbeat and cheerful and enjoy their lives well, as well as positive thoughts.
Flashback lost my father and my husband's spirit.
That day our business building shop has been completely destroyed, the house floated along with its contents, the car was sold pay the debt. And the family gave up helping.
My father loved me very much, he was the best father on the face of the earth, for me.
What a misguided suggestion that I had lived enough to suffer, but really I always let him down. I have been a useless child to my father, and have always disappointed him.
"I'm sorry Dad...I'm sorry.."
Only sorry in my heart continues to be spoken on these lips.
My father was devastated I would prefer my husband and run away with him, with only three hundred thousand, the rest of the money in our pockets.
We were on our only motorbike, my husband took me and Aryan to my sister's house, which still runs the building shop.
I put Aryan there, Aryan who was still in school in Taman Kanak - kindergarten at that time.
I can't possibly bring him to suffer with me, leaving him in my family, is the best path for me.
I continued my journey, I told my sister to take all the household items in my house, and the rest of my sale.
My sister also brought her truck, transported all my house.
I went with my husband for purpose.
I continued to travel to the city and live again in the home of my distant cousin, and told him that no one knew where I was, to the family.
The uncle sold cut chicken in the market, as well as chicken. And there are several cars he made passenger transportation cars from one city to another. The uncle had three cars.
He's very friendly and his wife, but I've had a strange illness.
Suddenly waking up I could not walk, felt paralyzed.
The uncle took me to a town, where a psychic could treat supernatural diseases.
While there, there were many small snakes that ran very much in the blood circulation in my body, even the sound was so noisy in my ears.
I kept wiping my body, hands and feet because so many felt running around in my bloodstream.
There were also some people taking medication there.
Seeing me so agitated, I was called closer.
The paranormal said.
"Come on, sit in front of me, I call the prince, only he can handle whatever it is, and what's in your body is Lipan's witchcraft.
I was shuddering in horror, but indeed I often dreamt of being chased by a giant centipede and even always fighting with me, and I could always defeat him, even kill him, he said, but as to why she had entered also in my body, I was so horrified and started to get scared.
I've been sitting in front of a psychic who's sitting and closing my eyes.
Before long he opened his eyes, it seemed like the psychic had been mastered by the Astral creature named the prince.
"He smiled and held my toe."
The reaction of the little snake that felt so much running around in my body, the more it flowed to and fro, they seemed so frightened running very fast in my body, he said, I could only endure that tingling and extremely frightening feeling.
The uncle continued to hold my toe, the running reaction disappeared.
He looked at me, but his gaze was like the gaze of a child, perhaps this Astral creature, was still very young in age.
"Have the centipede out, let's tell ya, over the phone, we'll see Santet what else he wants to send."
I can only take a deep breath, too,
and said in my heart.
"Douh.pastib.apes is right, already broke, eeeh.
I also sit back, so that other patients can seek treatment as well.
Uncle asked to come home, and we went home.
The second day, it's true that he sent again, my eyelids have been slightly injured, it feels both eyelids are very itchy, I keep rubbing it, the more itchy I get. Thankfully uncle was home.
He called his friend again.
His friend told him to take one glass of water, and treat remotely, keep the phone on a glass filled with water, after that in the uncle, wash the water on my face
and he asked for a drink.
Sure enough, the itching disappeared, said the Paranormal that Santet blinded the eyes.
I was also in shock.
"Oh Allah, forgive me O Allah, what I have done that has hurt so much the man who sent me this Santet, O Allah. Protect Me O Allah, Servant ask forgiveness if ever intentionally or accidentally hurt the heart of your other servant O Allah."
I have always and continue to Istighfar in my heart, and ask the Almighty for help. In order to forgive me and help me from this magical disease.
Seriate.