JODOHKU MR. DUDA

The Death of the Father God

Pov Author's

The young girl's forehead wrinkled, confused at the thought of a way to get to see the father-in-law. Although Aradhana was only a stepfather, the Gods respected and loved the man greatly.

Aradhana, who has been convicted by the doctor, cannot have children, is very concerned about his mother and himself. Although they were new to the world, when the god was eighteen years old. For him, God and mother are the only family, which will sustain when he is old.

However, what power ... seems like Aradhana must precede them. As a result of cancer of the nasopharynx that gnaws has entered stage four.

Do not be asked how the Lord was struck, when he heard the news. It felt like he had only briefly felt the affection of a father, but Aradhana had to leave him.

Nisa changes her clothes in a long-sleeved pajama suit, removes all the make-up, then shakes down the stairs.

Walk towards the kitchen, open the dining cabinet, look for a while and then close it again.

The girl pulled one of the chairs on the dining table and sat herself down, her face pouting. Listiana who had been paying attention to the behavior of her daughter, looked astonished.

Not yet had the middle-aged woman open her mouth, Nisa had whined, "Maa .. want to eat fried rice mang ujang."

"Lho, the new feeling of eating boiled noodles?"

"Yes, but hungry again. Maybe because I just read the book for an interview tomorrow, so want to eat fried rice," he said. Nisa hopes the play succeeds, it's a bit difficult like she has to ask permission to come out again. His sister was already home, plus yesterday he didn't come home.

"But far enough away where the mang ujang was, eat another one."

"No, Nisa likes that one."

"Please ask your brother, Nis."

"Ogah Ma, ntar instead of nolong instead of fighting again," said Nisa. His feelings of anxious hope, hearing the name Naresh called.

"Or order online."

"There's no Ma, mang ujang not yet a list of kayaks."

"Oh my goodness very, very willing to eat fried rice. Keep on you, it's okay to go there alone." asked Listiana worriedly.

"Oh Mama, she is not a child anymore, so anxious as this bengal child," Naresh said from behind the door of his room.

Nisa simply pursed her mouth, to cover up her worries.

"The hunt goes there, just wants to eat for the confused mama."

"Abang jealously well, hahahah ...." Nisa taunts Naresh as she runs small, returns to her room to change clothes and picks up a jacket.

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Pov Nisa's

"Sorry Brother, lama has just arrived. There's a Naresh bang at home," I said as I was next to God.

The man was sitting on the bench in front of his father's room. Both of his hands were firm, supporting the bowed head.

I round my eyes, look at him, ask for an explanation. However, he did not say .. Both hands of the Lord held me in arms.

The deg!!

This heart ... This heart feels faster spur, hug. The first hug he gave me. Time stopped, this is what a god's embrace feels like.

"Dad, it's gone Nis," she said almost inaudibly. If only we had married out of love, it would be possible that this hand would have returned his arms.

Ah no! I can't be too washed away. This marriage will end as he said at the time.

Tess!!

A single tear escaped from the corner of the left eye, the Gods will soon be looking at me. I don't think my head fell on his shoulder. When you pause, let her hold me for a little longer, consider this her first and last hug.

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One by one the mourners resigned. This is the third day of the return of Aradhana, the supporting man of the God family.

During those three days, I went back between the house of God and my house. I left the house when my mother-in-law went into her room. While to leave the house to attend the cabiah, ask permission on the grounds of taxiah one of the parents of office friends.

"Wa, I'm home. Mom has gone into the room. I'm here again tomorrow morning."

"Be careful, we'll see you tomorrow morning." I nodded, re-splitting the night with the mainstay matic motor.

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"Nisa, I'm sorry I can't welcome the new daughter-in-law of this family" said the mother-in-law holding my hand.

"Not to think, Mom, that's okay."

He smiled, saying, "today there are people who want to decorate your room. Consider it a gift from mom."

"I mean Mom?"

"Decorate your rooms, to make them look like newlyweds' rooms."

"Yes." My net is stretched to hear what my mother has to say.

"Why are you surprised, don't be shy. You're halal, really," said the mother, patting my hand and passing.

I spread my gaze looking for the God, apparently he was standing in the doorway of his room. Just chuckled as our eyes looked at each other.

"Sister, we need to talk" I said. Hurry into the room. Smelled a typical masculine scent of a man, neat and clean.

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