Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??

The sorrow came back

After 1 hour, the fire in the Rose residence had been successfully extinguished.

One of the residents had also managed to contact Rose about her house that had been burned down.

The rose quickly reached his front.

Catching the crowd of people who cover the street area of the Rose house.

The rose was riveted in front of the gate of his house after it succeeded in grabbing the citizens who covered his path.

He had no power to endure the pain within him.

He immediately fell limp on the asphalt of the road.

He looked inside his house that was burning.

Her tears kept flowing in both of her eyes.

Even his entire body was trembling at that moment.

"Ibukkk..!!!", cried the Rose trying to crawl and break open the locked gate from the inside.

So hysterical he was that no citizen dared to try to calm him down.

They even fell silent and were stunned to feel the sadness that was being experienced by the Rose.

"I'm busy..!!!, this is the Rose buk.!!", cried the Rose holding the iron gate that had been burned and blackened.

"Stop the Rose.!!, Astagfirullah.!!, your hands can burn.!!", exclaimed Burhan running and hurrying to tightly embrace the body of the Rose to get away from the hot iron in front of him.

"Ibukkk Mas...!!, my mother..!!", exclaimed the hysterical Rose.

Doctor Malik stopped his steps, he saw the Rose who was in shock and injured in Burhan's lap.

"Astagfirullah" exclaimed Malik's doctor who examined the injured hand of Rose because he had held a hot iron in front of him.

Burhan stared at their house that had been burned down.

He cried and was immediately struck like a rose.

Doctor Malik was stunned and wide in disbelief at the sight of Burhan and the limp Rose helpless.

"Don't tell me, mother is inside.!!", exclaimed Malik doctor deciphering Burhan's sorrow and the Rose.

Burhan only nodded and could not help but cry.

While the rose began to hysterically return when the gate was successfully destroyed by the surrounding residents.

"Don't Rose.!!", exclaimed Burhan pulling the hands of the Rose with all his might so as not to enter into the former flames.

"I have to find my mother, she must be waiting for me to come home ..!!", cried Rose increasingly hysterical.

"Malik please help me", exclaimed Burhan trying to hold the rose which continued to rebel.

Malik's doctor immediately took the medicine and syringe from his bag.

Then he injected a sedative in Rose's arm.

Before long the rose was made unconscious in Burhan's decapitation.

"How else can I calm the rose..?.?, I can't handle it.", said Burhan weeping lamenting the tragic departure of Pastri madam like Geyna before.

Doctor Malik looked at the burning Rose house, he approached the front door which had been smashed and charred.

Lastri's body is on a stretcher by hospital staff and will be on autopsy soon.

Doctor Malik saw the irregularities that occurred.

He saw a large flower vase in front of the door.

"It is impossible that the Rose placed this large flower vase decoration here..??" exclaimed the doctor Malik felt that something was awkward.

He then sensed that he smelled a stinging smell.

Doctor Malik is curious.

He walked around the house even though he had been blocked by the police he still settles down looking for more information on his suspicions.

He saw the back door.

"Watch...??", how can this door be in the padlock from the outside.??" said doctor Malik trying to go inside and see what he can find.

"There must be a cctv here" exclaimed doctor Malik looking at the labtop that had burned inside the house.

It seems to be connected to this house cctv, muttered doctor Malik in the heart.

He rushed to bring the remaining devices, and immediately left from there.

Then Malik's doctor took Burhan and the Rose to his residence.

"Mother why well.??, father too, why cry.??" exclaimed Fatimah who turned out today he was allowed to go home from the hospital.

"Dear Gpp, we go to grandfather's house first yes" said Burhan wipe his tears.

While at Bram's residence.

Seen Bram with his wheelchair, pushed by the mother Maryam is preparing to welcome their arrival.

Bram shed his tears looking out at the street.

"The fire must be strong, so that the rose is not sad anymore, she can live in our house later, she has mami considered her own child" said Ms Maryam holding her husband's shoulder.

Bram just nodded.

Stupidly I wasted my life that God has given perfection in it, murmured Bram inwardly regretting his past.

When Malik's doctor arrived, Maryam and Bram were shocked to see the unconscious Rose.

"Astagfirullah.!!, bring the Rose in.!!", exclaimed Maryam to invite Burhan into the house.

Burhan put the Rose on the sofa, Maryam tried to resuscitate the Rose in various ways.

"Rose is still under the influence of noodle anesthesia, later he will realize by himself" said doctor Malik into the house by pushing a wheelchair Bram.

"What do you mean.???, how hysterical is the Rose lost her house.???, what matters is that there were no casualties" said Miss Maryam.

Instantly Burhan and Doctor Malik fell silent.

Miss Maryam who saw it immediately rose from her seat and approached the doctor Malik.

"Did anyone not know Malik.??", asked Maryam's mother confused by the attitude of Burhan and Malik's doctor.

"Bu Lastri mi" said Malik's doctor, triggering Burhan's cries.

"Mom Lastri.???, what does this mean.???, there is no way...??, not all of you are in the hospital..!!", exclaimed Maryam with glassy eyes.

"Lastri's bus was at home when it happened buk, he deliberately went home to prepare for the arrival of Fatimah from the hospital" Burhan said trying to hold back his tears.

Maryam no longer holds back her tears.

He sat on the couch and cried.

He stroked the fainted rose.

"Why can all this happen..???, O Allah...!!, Miss Lastri...!!", exclaimed Maryam in disbelief.

"Ma, ma, ma,,,wa, r" said Bram trying to reach Rose's hand while crying.

Pardon the father who has given you such a life.!!, muttered Bram inwardly trying to hit his legs and chest.

"Oh Allah pi.!!, calm down papi, if we are weak, what about the Roses later" exclaimed Malik's doctor trying to prevent Bram from injuring himself.

All was dissolved in grief, that a new incident had occurred again, and again took an important part of the Rose's life.

Somehow the Fulan Rose accepted that fate.