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

A pretty girl.

"Mr Danu?" said Malik's doctor, accidentally cutting Mr. Danu's conversation with Inah's mbok.

Since the rose became ill because of the disappearance of Fatimah.

The house was all taken care of by mbok Inah but still obeyed the instructions and directions of the Rose.

Make the house and the location of all the flowers and goods are still neatly arranged as when the rose was healthy first.

"Doctor Malik!," exclaimed master Danu immediately embracing the doctor Malik whom he contacted a moment ago.

"Please enter Master, consider it your own home," exclaimed Malik's doctor graciously.

"How are you Bram, your father?, I haven't seen him in a long time, since ...," said Mr. Danu, recalling his youth.

"Since papi married his late mother" said Dr. Malik, smiling in memory of Maryam's late mother.

At least the mami can make bad habits papi who likes to be in a brothel can be eliminated.

"I did not understand Bram's way of thinking at that time, even though the world he left was so pleasant," said Mr. Danu still continues to circulate his gaze to all parts of the house that is so comfortable.

"That's your choice, sir, and why don't you just follow in his footsteps?," ask doctor Malik expectantly for a better change from Mr. Danu whom he already considers to be his own father.

"No doctor, it may never happen, it's my world, and I'm happy to be in it, and I gave you a little leak. In a moment, I will be able to open my own night business," exclaimed Mr. Danu so seriously wanting to set up his own brothel business.

"I just remind you, hopefully you can change" said doctor Malik trying to advise in the most subtle way possible.

"Ah, forget it!, now please heal my waist, why my waist hurts so late this time," lamented Mr. Danu while grimacing in pain as his waist arrived to relapse.

But suddenly arrived, the sound of an ambulance arrived just entered through the fence of the house.

Makes everyone so panicked and curious about what was going on.

There was no time for the ambulance to stop perfectly, there was already someone who came out from the back of the ambulance and ran in a hurry to get into the clinic.

"Doctor!, please doctor!," cried a man covered in blood.

Malik got the doctor straight up from the sofa and rushed towards the clinic.

"Before, sir, rest here first," exclaimed doctor Malik as he told the nurses to take immediate emergency action.

"Alright," said Mr. Danu immediately agreed, because the truth is he still wants to linger long at the comfortable doctor's house.

Mr. Danu continued to circulate his gaze in all directions.

There is nothing special about that house and its contents.

Even the goods are so simple but neatly arranged and in line.

He was a little curious about some photos that were neatly installed in one corner of the house.

Slowly he approached her and observed one by one the photo.

"Is she his wife?. Pretty enough, it's appropriate that doctor Malik immediately wanted to let go of his widower," said Mr. Danu then changed to look at the second photo.

He was so surprised when he saw a photo of a young man who was familiar to him.

"Isn't he the young man who was in the big boss' house at the time?" exclaimed Mr. Danu not expecting the young man to be a family member of the doctor.

And in the third photo, Roses are smiling happily with Fatimah who was celebrating the wedding of the Rose with the doctor Malik at that time.

Mr. Danu immediately snorted softly as he stared at the photo.

"What's on the minds of girls like them?, why would they choose to wear that useless veil all their lives?, stupid!, he reminded me of Mira back then, saying, the real face is also fitting pas san when I first saw it," said Mr. Danu at a glance still had a sharp look Fatimah eyes in the photo.

That look seemed to be a special attraction when Mr. Danu looked at him.

Satisfied to see the three photos, Mr. Danu began to be interested in some neatly arranged albums in a corner drawer not far from where he stood.

"It could hurt me even more if I just kept standing there" said Mr. Danu, who began to look at photo after photo from family member Dr. Malik.

From the first few photos he already knows one thing, if the young man who is none other than Aqly does not look to get along with his family.

"Interesting," said Mr. Danu continued to open the album sheet until he was finished.

In the last album, it turns out that old photos of the childhood of Aqly and Fatimah.

"Emm, when she was little she was sweet too" said Mr. Danu when he saw Fatimah's little face.

But when he had arrived at the last photo of Fatimah before deciding to wear a veil.

Mr. Danu immediately looked up in disbelief as he rubbed his chin slowly.

"Beautiful," cried Mr. Danu to the desire to smell a photo from Fatimah.

"Why should a girl as beautiful as this cover her face with a veil?, even I feel unwilling to make her decision," lamented Mr. Danu continues to enjoy the beautiful face of Fatimah who looks perfect just from his photo only.

With a reflex, Mr. Danu's hand tried to take one of the photos and put it in his pocket.

I would be very happy if I could meet her, Inner Master Danu rubbed her chin back slowly.

"Excuse me sir, are you looking for my husband?" exclaimed Rose to make a daydream of Mr. Danu bought right then and there.

"A-you who?," asked Mr. Danu while comparing the wedding photos displayed neatly on the wall with the face of the woman who now greeted him.

"I'm Roses, wife of Doctor Malik," said the Rose made Mr. Danu scrunch his forehead.

Why did he look so old and scary?, inner master Danu was so astonished.

"Sorry, sorry, I don't know you" said Mr. Danu in confusion.

But the gaze of the Rose is now fixed on his photo album scattered on the guest table.

"For this I'm also sorry, I'm just curious about your family, as good as I wait for the doctor in the clinic," exclaimed master Danu rushed out of the living room without saying hello or anything.

Making Roses so astonished and suspicious of the figure of a man who looks the same age as the father.

When Mr. Danu walked into the clinic, because of his haste he even collided with doctor Malik at the entrance.

"Good doctor!," lamented Mr. Danu as he stroked his chest.

"Master why?, how is it like being chased by demons?" asked Malik's doctor curious about the attitude of his patients.

"So I met your wife, but I'm sorry, why does she look so unwell and I say so," said Mr. Danu made doctor Malik sigh.

Not the first time anyone commented on the appearance of his late wife is so different from before Fatimah was still there with them.

"He's been sick since our daughter went missing a few months ago, sir" Malik's doctor said, leaving Mr. Danu a little disappointed.

Damn it!, I haven't seen it in person, lamented lord Danu inwardly.

"There is one thing that you do not know yet" said doctor Malik staring at the Rose who is now on the terrace of the house while observing the beautiful flowers.

"What is that?" cried Mr. Danu so curious in his making.

"My wife is the biological child of one of her from Papi Bram," said doctor Malik immediately made Mr. Danu not believe in all that.

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