Love Me Mr. Arrogants

Crying Together

Aunt Aisyah immediately bathed Fatimah gently, as long as she bathed her, Fatimah continued to moan in pain, but her eyes were still tightly closed. Aunt Aisyah could only cry, while continuing to soothe her. He had no choice but to obey Sir Ray's orders. If he could or could choose, he wanted to take Fatimah to the hospital so that all her injuries could be treated immediately. And Fatimah no longer felt this kind of pain.

After bathing Fatimah, Aunt Aisyah painstakingly moved Fatimah again on the bed, then she put on the clothes of the late Miss Felisha. There are no closed clothes, only open clothes. And inevitably, Aunt Aisyah put the clothes that lack of material on Fatimah's body.

The covered clothes that Miss Felisha used to cover the wounds of Lady Anita and Mr. Alex, have been burned to the ground. Until they left no clothes. There is only open clothes that remain in the closet, the clothes are Miss Felisha's favorite clothes that are often in daily use.

"Sorry Aunt, son. Aunty has no power to refute Mr. Ray's words." Aunt Aisyah apologized repeatedly. With her body no longer young, and hands that had begun to wrinkle, Aunt Aisyah began to apply makeup on Aisyah's face, which again belonged to Miss Felisha. Aunt Aisyah also put Miss Felisha's perfume on Fatimah's body.

"Dad .. geez, Dad. Please don't hit me and Mom again. Pain well ... do not torture Mother again well, pain well .. pain hiks hyks .... " Fatimah was delirious and crying with her eyes still closed.

Again, Aunt Aisyah could only cry seeing such a delirious Fatimah. Aunt Aisyah wiped away the tears that kept flowing from those closed eyes.

"Well, don't sell me Dad. I have to take care of Mom, Dad. I have to take care of Mom. Mom's sick, who's gonna take care of her if I'm not around. Please forgive me, Dad. Don't sell me. Forgive me well, pardon well .. pain well, hiks pain ... Mother ... Mom ... sick, Mom .... " Fatimah continued to deliriously make Aunt Aisyah hug Fatimah tightly.

"Oh my God, what has this woman experienced. What kind of suffering has he been through all his life?" aunty Aisyah said with trembling lips.

Shortly after, Fatimah opened her eyes, shocked as she was in the arms of the old woman.

Seeing Fatimah awake, Aunt Aisyah smiled. Gently, he wiped away Fatimah's tears.

"Whose grandmother?" ask him with fear.

Aunt Aisyah also introduced herself and invited Fatimah to chat in order to reduce her fear.

"So, now I'm in the bad guy's mension?" her question with aunt shook with tears.

"Yes, Mr. Ray is actually a good person, but his dark past makes him evil like this. You should be able to get him back to what he used to be, son. Aunty is sure, you can definitely do it." Aunt Aisyah solemnly said.

"How can I change it, Bi. If I don't even know him. He's the one who bought me from my stepfather. Oh my God, what about my mother's current state. Auntie, can't you help me get out of this house. My mom is sick, she can't get out of bed, who will bathe her, change her diaper, feed her, and take care of her. I'm scared, Bi. I'm afraid my stepfather will torture my mother and kill her. My stepfather is so mean, Bi. He likes to hit me and Mom. I'm afraid my stepfather will take my mother's life. How should I help her, Bi. I'm afraid my mother's doing something. He's all I have right now." Fatimah cried and told her the problem.

Aunt Aisyah cried again at Fatimah's grievous story.  Bibi was confused as to how he could help Fatimah while he himself had no power.

Shortly after, the door opened. Master Ray came and stared intently at Fatimah and Aunt Aisyah who were crying.

"Auntie, get out now!" said cold. Aunt Aisyah could only look at Fatimah's frightened face, but she could only see that sad face again. Aunt came out with a sick heart. There are people who need her help, but Aunt can't help her at all.

Aunt Aisyah came out of the room with occasional still looking towards Fatimah, who was like begging Aunt Aisyah not to go from there.

"Auntie, hurry!" shouted Mr. Ray.

Ayesha's aunt left immediately, leaving Fatimah alone with Mr. Ray in the room. When Aunt Aisyah came out, Mr. Ray closed the door so hard that it made Aunt Aisyah who was not far from the door feel shocked. He could only stroke his chest, seeing that Master Ray whom he had considered like his own son had such a cruel disposition.