LEGACY [ END ]

LEGACY [ END ]
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A strange thing happened the next day. Suddenly, Mayang felt unwell. His stomach felt nauseous so many times, he vomited. Mbak Yanti quickly made a warm ginger wedhang and then knead the nape of Mayang. However, only briefly Mayang improved and then returned to vomiting. The cold medicine was taken but did not produce results.


"You want a non scraping?" tanya Mbak Yanti, offered.


"By mbk, it feels weak this once, vomiting continuously from earlier."


"Yes." Yeah."


Surprisingly, it was not red. While Mayang is getting weaker.


"If it's like this, we go to the doctor, right? I'm taking a taxi?"


"Yes" replied Mayang, softly.


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Along the way, Mayang repeatedly vomited to make the taxi driver, also feel sorry. The taxi driver also helped Yanti memapah Mayang into the IGD room (Emergency Installations) before then, leaving the location. A doctor questioned Mayang and asked the nurse to inject anti-nausea drugs. Only after that, Mayang can improve a little. Only slightly improved and not completely lost nausea. Mayang vomited again in the next fifteen minutes until finally, the doctor asked something that was enough to make Mayang stunned.


"Is this mother pregnant? have you ever been tested for urine?"


"Huh?"


Mayang was surprised, the same as Mbak Yanti.


"I'm not pregnant Doc and I, not married."


"Emm. excuse me! want to do a complete examination or just take a road trip first?"


"My condition requires me to be anonymous or not?"


"Mbak condition, does not require mbak to open name. It should have been two or three days already."


"In that case, I'll take a walk doc!"


"Well, I'll write down the recipe first!"


"Yes doc."


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In the evening, Bayu quickly approached his lover after hearing the news that Mayang fell ill. Although Mayang had taken medicine from the Hospital, his nausea and vomit had still not reduced. Bayu also proposed that Mayang conduct a follow-up examination. Mayang, who was initially reluctant, finally agreed to say that tomorrow, he and Yanti will return to the Hospital. Mayang also asked Bayu not to deliver it because after all, Bayu had just worked. It would not be good if he, often ditching not enter.


"Then you say I keep going! tomorrow night, I'll take you again!" say Bayu.


"Yes" replied Mayang.


Bayu then grabbed a bowl containing artificial porridge mbak Yanti and then fed Mayang slowly.


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In the evening, Mayang told Bayu everything. Including the allegations that Yanti said. Hearing that, Bayu immediately invited Mayang to meet ustad Fahri. Mayang who was weak at that time, quickly agreed. As a result, the two drove Mayang's parents' car to visit Fahri's old house.


Ustad Fahri was quite surprised to see Mayang's condition so weak. Mayang who is not strong enough to sit, laid down on the sofa. After that, Ustad Fahri closed his eyes for a while to check. Only then did he know, what was the cause behind Mayang's pain.


"Mbak Mayang, this mother is not experiencing the usual pain. It's a delivery disease, it's a name, '" Fahri explained.


"Huh? who sent me a complaint?" asked Mayang who seemed to not believe that there were people who had been able to do so badly to him.


Fahri did not have time to answer, Mayang vomited again and what he vomited was black liquid. Vomiting this time, followed by a slightly enlarged stomach.


"Sir, how is this? please Mayang!"


Bayu panic.


"Insha Alloh, I can help but the cause of this sent down is a little complicated. I'm worried that the sender won't stop before Mayang.... Exhaling his last breath?"


"What's? that cruel is he?"


Bayu's tone is slightly elevated. Feeling unaccepted with what the sender did.


"Are I a-pa sir ustad?" asked Mayang in a soft voice.


"Mayang is not wrong, they are greedy."


The words of Mr. Ustad as if giving clue to Mayang to be able to guess it and Mayang's guess, right. Budhe and his omnya who had sent a heart to him. They want relics from Mayang's parents. Tega took the life of his nephew to get inheritance rights and can control the property of Mayang's father and mother. Mayang cried for a moment, feeling very hurt because he was betrayed by his own brother. Long enough Mayang cried while venting heart wounds. Ustad Fahri let it go because, that way, Mayang will become calmer. His life pressure will be slightly reduced. After Mayang's condition began to calm down, then ustad Fahri gave advice.


"Mbak Mayang remembers Kyai Jafar's message, right? kyai Jafar asked Mayang mbak to release all the treasures of the parents of Mayang mbak. With the conditions that occur at this time, is it not better if Mayang mbak let go of everything? mbak Mayang just focus on the life of mbak Mayang itself. Believe in the creator of the universe. Things will get better after Mayang releases them."


"I mean Mr ustad, I have to hand over all my parents' assets to them (budhe and om Mayang)?"


"Look, I will first cure mbak Mayang then, mbak Mayang can try to invite them to talk. Tell me about what happened and say that the treasures will disappear by giving them to the mosque or selling them for almsgiving. Regardless of whether they can understand it or not, the job of Mayang is to convey. If I do not guess wrong, they are what the figure of the genie said when mbak Mayang possessed. They are new followers who forward both parents mbak Mayang. With mbak Mayang saying everything to them, mbak Mayang has given a good warning as a brother. If they still refuse and remain adamant to ask for the treasure of both parents then.my advice, give it! the safety of Mbak Mayang is much more precious! after all, the treasure was not obtained from a lawful manner. If they still want such treasures then let them! after that, mbak Mayang stay focused with a new sheet of life mbak Mayang. The faith of Mayang! Insha Alloh, Alloh will mourn every step that Mayang went through."


Mayang took a deep breath and nodded his head.


"Well, then I'll start to heal Mbak Mayang first!"


"Yes, Mr. Ustad," Mayang replied, taking a deep breath.


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