KHAZANA(I'm Not an Actor)

Return of the past

...Sorry yes new update🙏 Marathon finish the other novel....

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The ambulance siren sounded loudly. Accompanying Aniya's return. Not because he was healed but brought him to his final rest. Umm Sarah cried bitterly with such a messed up state.

He continued to hug Aniya's dead body which was lifeless. Tears had dried up leaving swollen eyes.Aniya, her daughter left her increasingly devastated.

"Son, why leave, Umma? Umma can not be without you hyks.how Umma lived this life when Umma's favorite daughter died."

The tightness in the chest becomes more and more so, causing tremendous pain in the heart umma Sarah. Her lips trembled at Aniya's deathly pale face. His wrinkled hands stretched out clasping Aniya's cold hands.

Everyone gathered in front of the house of the late Aniya. Welcoming the arrival of Aniya's body.Neighbors around did not expect that the daughter of umma Sarah would soon die. Because there was no news blowing that reported that Aniya was seriously ill.

The ambulance arrived in front of the house. Everyone is flocking.

" Umma, let's go down, "tell Abah gently to Umm Sarah who continues to hug Aniya's body.

" No.Umma wants to stay here. Umma wants to stay with Aniya." she said.

"Umma, please describe Aniya. Don't make our daughter even sadder to see Umma who can't give her, "the advice of Abah Husein. The middle-aged man was also devastated over Aniya's death. But he has to try hard.

Death is defined by God. We as human beings cannot resist or reject a destiny that cannot be lived. Only sincere and do'a are pinned so that the deceased is calm there.

Aniya's body was removed from the ambulance with a thin cloth covering her entire body. Umma Sarah held on to Abah Husein because the body was already very weak.

Umma Sarah's eyes glanced at the yellow flag that was already fluttering in front of the house.

"Umma, drink first yes, so that his body does not limp." said Murti gave a glass of water to Umm Sarah who was already in the room.

Umma Sarah took the glass filled with water. Sipped it a little and returned it again to Murti who was staring pityfully.

"Umma wants out. Umma wants to see Aniya, "the question is.

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"You are sure to come here and.meet Umma and Abah, Zana?Mas not forbid but the situation of you who just gave birth." said Hanu who had parked his car in the yard of the late Aniya house which was filled with residents who wanted to serve.

"Anyways, Aniya used to be my middle brother, Mas. I also still did not expect that Aniya would leave us all so soon" he said full of sadness in his mind.

"Mas, am I wrong?Because of my presence between the two of you, Aniya became sick and died? Because of heartache and suffering because of divorce by, Mas Hanu.Am I the cause of death mbak Aniya Mas? " asked Zana with trembling lips and shedding tears.

"No, hon. This is all fate. Don't blame yourself, dear." said Hanu. Hugging Zana who was shedding her tears.

"It's destiny. There is no point in blaming anyone, including blaming yourself" Hanu said. Although, he also felt guilty for the death of his ex-wife who once invited him to return to the reference.However, he refused because there was nothing to fix anymore.

"Let's get down. Don't cry." Hanu rubbed the tears that drenched Zana's cheeks that looked pale.

The two got out of the car and became the center of attention of the people there who were whispering. Not long after a black car, stopped in front of the house of the late Aniya.

Ayyara, the doctor who had handled Aniya, got out of the car.Together with her parents, Ayyara rode into the funeral home. This is a form of condolence for the death of patients he did not manage to save. Although you know, the destiny of death has been outlined by God.

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Umm Sarah glanced at Zana and Hanu who stepped foot into the house and approached her.

Zana sat down in front of Umma sarah who looked at her with eyes that were difficult to understand.

"What are you here for?" umma Sarah asked with trembling lips to hold back the cry.

"I-I also defend my condolences for Aniya's death. I did not expect that Aniya would leave us all so soon. "bluff Zana.

"You should be happy, Zana.Color is what you want, the death of my daughter. Your presence brings bad luck to Aniya, until my son's marriage runs aground. You don't know how Aniya's depression is after Hanu several times refused to refer to her. You should be the one who died, not my daughter," Umm Sarah said with a trembling voice and sharp glaring eyes at Zana.

Hanu and Abah Husein in the living room. The middle-aged man looked very hit with a sad and gloomy look on his face despite being hidden. To look okay.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Ayyara who entered the house and walked politely past people who were reading do'a to the deceased.

"Walaikumsalam." said everyone there including Zana who turned his head . While the body of Umma Sarah stiffened to see someone she knew very well and had a marriage with him.

Same is the case with Bayu who looks surprised to see his first ex-wife. Umm Sarah immediately lowered her head with a fear that seemed to strangle her neck.See Bayu, reminding her of the mistake she had made 17 years ago.

Ayu and ayyara's gazes were fixed on the figure of the girl who was also staring towards the two of them. The eyes, face and everything in Zana is very similar to her daughter who died 17 years ago.

Umma's heart grew more agitated and afraid when Bayu approached him.

"Sarah, is this you?" tanya Bayu looked fixedly at his ex-wife.

"Is this our son? " ask again Bayu.When actually Aniya is not Bayu's biological child. Umma Sarah is pregnant out of wedlock and Bayu is forced to marry under the coercion of both parents Umma Sarah.

Bayu and Sarah in the past were best friends. However, their relationship was strained after marriage.

"Dear, why? " ask Hanu who hugged Zana. But Zana's gaze was still fixed on the two people in front of her.

"His face is similar to Adira, Ayy." said Ayu to Ayyara who turned towards the Mama.

"Here, Mah.Adira is dead. Maybe his face is just the same" Ayyara said.

Umma Sarah is silent. His lips were crotchety, as if his throat was stuffed with something so he could no longer speak.

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