Love Flips At The End of the Season

COOPERATION AGREEMENT

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#Headquarters Momon #

"Yes forgive me, God willing I will wait for your arrival" said Nadya sincerely.

"But I can't talk for long, sorry because I still have business" Nadya said, ending her second phone call.

#Warehouse#

Now they've returned to the warehouse.

"Mon ... Do you think they'll open their mouths?" nadya asked as she walked.

"Come on, ma'am, but there seems to be hope when seen from their expressions seeing the video we're playing." Predeceased Nadya because it was close to the door of the warehouse.

"Aamiin, hopefully. And you have to make sure the safety and well-being of their families are all guaranteed" Nadya said.

"Even though they don't open mulu?" ask Momon in curiosity.

"Yes! Even if they don't open their mouths." Momon from behind.

*What a noble heart, Madame Nadya, still care for others even though that person has already psychedelized her, inner Momon.*

"They!" door leaf open.

The same aroma again burst forth piercing the sense of smell of all that was there.

Slowly Nadya approached the five men who were bound by the chair.

"Hows it? Does anyone want a voice?" nadya asked in her grin.

The five are still silencing. The atmosphere became increasingly tense.

"I'll count to the fifth count, if you want to change your mind please make a sound before my count runs out." Staring sadistically at the five men.

Without further ado Nadya starts counting and when the count of five Nadya asks Momon to execute one of them.

"One!" Still quiet.

"Two!" there was no sound or movement.

"Three!"

"Four!"

"Five!"

"Doooorrrrrr!" the sound of the gun eruption held by Momon accompanied by the moans of a man who sat tied to the rightmost position. He is a former bachelor santri.

"Akhhhhhhhhhh," he cried hysterically. A hot lead had lodged in his feet.

Fresh blood flowed slowly soaking his torn jeans.

"You still want to shut up?!" ask Nadya.

The atmosphere started to feel hot as there was a slight movement from the five men.

"Akhhhh, akhttttt," shouted the former santri.

Nadya walked over to him.

"Do you want to talk?" ask Nadya.

"Cuhhhhh! He spit on Nadya, lucky Momon who was quick to protect Nadya so as to avoid the damage.

"Gue won't say anything to you, just go to hell" he said with a laugh.

Nadya was increasingly furious, but she tried to be patient.

"Kress." Nadya stepped on the wound on the man's leg.

"Akhhhhh! Sakittt! You old lady doesn't know herself" she said.

"That does not know yourself is you, betraying your own parents, do you want to be an ungodly child" cried Nadya no less fierce.

"Mon play this video of parents of children who do not know themselves" said Nadya while away from the former santri.

The video shows a man lying in a hospital treatment room with a middle-aged woman crying.

"Patient father yes, hopefully our son who is in the lodge will be home soon, the father will be proud later when he always prays for us sir, you do not have to worry, you do not have to worry, mother will work to raise money so that our ananda can go home, because every night I always pray to be a good child," said the woman with tears unraveled.

Prayer For Children to Become Sholeh And Sholehah

اَللَّهُمَّ اجْعَلْ أَوْلَادَنَا أَوْلَادًا صَالِحِيْنَ حَافِظِيْنَ لِلْقُرْآنِ وَالسُّنَّةِ فُقَهَاءَ فِى الدِّيْنِ مُبَارَكًا حَيَاتُهُمْ فِى الدُّنْيَا وَاْلآخِرَةِ

(Allahummaj ‘al awladana awladan sholihiin haafizhiina lil qur’ani wa sunnati fuqoha fid di mubarokan hayatuhum fid dun-ya wal endahah)

“Yes Allah, make our children sholih sholihah children, those who memorize the Qur’an and Sunnah, those who understand in religion restrained their lives in the world and in the Hereafter”

While the lying man grabbed the woman's hand and grasped it tightly, a smile was engraved on her old face.

The former santri boy's face was sekertika changed, without him realizing a clear crystal flowing from the corner of his eye. And that was for the first time in his life.

Nadya asked again.

"Hows it? Still want to shut up?!"

"Alright I'll go back to counting the continuation, and just be ready for the second seat to feel the consequences." Prepare calculations.

"Six!"

"Seven!"

"Eight!"

"Stop!" yelled at the man named Baron.

"Okay, we'll work together but can we hold your word?" said it.

Momon immediately played a video of the families of the two married men, appearing his wife's son was praying for safety for him and begging for halal sustenance.

After her husband leaves for work they pray like this "O Allah, ease and spread the sustenance of my husband today, if the sustenance is near, if it is near, close it, if it still hangs in the sky, lower it, lower it, if it is hidden in the bowels of the earth, remove it, if a little, multiply it, if the way is difficult to get to us then ease it. Verily, You are the One Who is the All-Giving, the All-Knowing, the Most Merciful to His servants. The servant acknowledges that the servant has not been a perfect servant, a filial son, a good wife, a trustful mother to his children, still covered in sin and lack but always You are the place where the servant returns. A place to lead back to your path. Then lead us in your way, lead us to your halal sustenance, lead our hearts to find Your light. Protect my husband wherever he is. Amiin."

The two men also cried, guilt slipped in his deepest heart, because they felt guilty for going down the wrong path and the wrong sustenance.

Likewise with the two men who broke home, there seemed to their parents despite living apart but in fact still very concerned about them, he said, where it looks like his parents are trying to find them everywhere to make a family announcement that is missing.

Both parents work together to find their love.

Watching the two made them also feel moved, all this time his assumption of both parents was wrong.

"Hows it? You agree?"

"Yes, we will cooperate but please before handing us over to the police, let us meet our family, it has been almost a year we have not met," said Baron bowed sadly.

"Okay, it doesn't matter, now tell me who told you to and what motivation that person wanted to kill my daughter" Nadya said.

"OK .. who told us to be Son, he's your daughter's schoolmate, actually he didn't tell us to eliminate your daughter, he just asked us to kidnap your daughter because he really likes your daughter, after we kidnap her, she'll fuck your daughter and then your daughter will marry her" Baron said.

"But because we had difficulty kidnapping your daughter, we took the initiative to eliminate her, and will later report to Putra that she had an accident" Baron said.

"Okay, thank you." Walk away and immediately ask Momon to keep track of all the information about the son.

"Mon you take care of everything, and make sure the five of you treat and prepare as best you can for their meeting with his family, I'll leave because my friend is waiting at the cafe near Fatim hospital treated," Nadya.

"Ready ma'am, we'll do as ordered" Momon said.

Now Nadya is ready to leave Momon's headquarters, heading back to the hospital, because her best friend Grace and Maryam are waiting for a cafe near the hospital.

But before leaving Nadya washed her hands and sterilized her clothes. But Nadya still wearing a home negligee given by Bu Aniah.

Now Nadya has rolled out using her family's car driven by Mamat family's private driver.

Not long Nadya had arrived at the cafe appointed by Maryam. Mamat who saw the appearance of his mistress just smiled, he was very proud to have met and worked on Nadya. A woman who is so kind and humble to anyone.

"Pak ... just go home, yes, I will not go home but directly to the hospital waiting for Fatim," said Nadya.

"Yes Mom, ready!" said mr. Mamat.

Now Nadya has entered the cafe and is looking for her best friend.

#While it was parked at Pelita Harapan hospital#

A young man who was none other than Abas seemed to be sitting sweetly in the car waiting for his parents who were meeting his old friend. He was still confused where to go and do what, because this was the first time he refused to attend a meeting of his parents because he felt bad because he was no longer a child.

To get rid of his saturation Abas listened to murotal tapes in his car. While busy listening to the murotal cassette suddenly his car door was knocked by a young man.

"Tok .. tok ...." Wawan knocked on the car glass.

The young man quickly lowered his car.

"I'm sorry why?" ask Abas.

"This is Mas, I want to move the motorbike but Mas's car is a little in the way," said Wawan.

"Oh yes sorry, wait for me to step back first" he said.

Then immediately pull back the car. After completion, Wawan can move his motorbike.

"Oke Mas, it's maxed out yes," said Wawan.

"It's the same" said Abas.

"Oh yes, why are you alone in the car?" ask Wawan.

"Oh I was waiting for my parents who had a meeting with their old friend in front of the cafe" Abas said with a smile.

"oh, can you contact me?" Ask Wawan.

"Of course you can, know me Abas." Stretched his hand.

"Gentleman." Welcoming Abas's hands.

"Do you want to come with me so you don't get bored?" ask Wawan.

"Where?" asked Abas curiously.

"That!" Showing to the hospital.

"Who's sick?" ask Abas.

"My friend, if you want to come," said Wawan.

"Sorry, what kind of guy is a girl?" ask Abas.

"Woman" replied Wawan.

After hearing Wawan's answer of course Abas fell silent, he did not give an answer.

Will Abas want to join Wawan to meet his friend? Wait for the next episode ....

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