
"How's my father doing Doctor ?" brata asked with a face and a chaotic look.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Broto is gone" the doctor said sadly.
of course he was sad, because almost half the time during his work had become a personal Doctor of the Subroto family.
in the eyes of the Doctor, Mr. Broto is a social figure, likes to help indiscriminately.
"May Allah repay all his kindness, and may all his acts of worship be received by Him" said the Doctor
then he turned to the figure of the big lady of the house, The doctor looked at Candrawati's face.
"Would the lady be treated in the hospital alone, sir" said the doctor.
Brata turned his head when the doctor spoke, almost forgetting his mother also almost met her death due to the actions of the woman Jahanam.
"Then do Doc" Brata ordered.
"Hei Brata.. Did you forget ? who is managing the finances in this house !! Mrs Anjani!. once again I reiterate 'The great lady Anjani !!" said the demonic woman pointing at her chest.
Brata stared intently at Anjani. "What do you mean Anjani ?!" Brata asked looking angrily at the woman.
"Hm.I mean if I give the order down to the hospital, then you're under that useless old woman, dear" said Anjani as she stroked Brata's face.
"Don't touch me brengs*k !!"
"I'm sorry, dear lady Anjani*t !! I forgot about it. I will owe you for the fee during my mother's treatment !!" Tukas Brata growled with a clenched hand.
"Good, this time I will be kind to you ! My husband" Anjani said with a sweet smile.
"Do it now Doc !!" Brata's orders again.
The doctor nodded and immediately contacted the hospital, so as to immediately send Ambulance and the equipment needed.
"Then what about the carcass ?" chirp Anjani pointed at Subroto's body that had been stretched stiff.
"Quick get him out of here, I don't want my house to smell like a carcass !" Tukas Anjani again while covering his nose.
The doctor just shook his head to see that something was wrong between them.
"Sir, we under the body of the deceased to the nearest mosque around here alone" said the doctor giving advice.
Brata nodded and he was only able to cry, trying to be patient in the face of the demeanor of the woman.quite a lot of consideration Brata not to fight Anjani at this time, but not against Anjani, His mother cost him money and his son's life could be threatened in the woman's stomach if he acted at this time.
"O Allah, forgive the sins of the servants. As soon as the punishment that you inflict upon your weak servant, the servant is willing to accept all this as long as you protect those who are dear to you" Brata prayed in his heart.
after the hospital took Candrawati to the hospital, Brata was helped by the doctor and some workers at his house took care of his father's body.
Then he lifted the body of the late Subroto, and brought it to the nearest mosque.only that place is currently the destination, so as to be able to bury the body of his parents properly.
he wanted to focus first on the funeral, after that on his mother's care. Now is not the right time to act tough on the woman, both of his parents are much more important to him for now.
After finishing bathing his father's body, Brata saw the mosque room crowded by people who came to worship, Brata said,he was really touched Turns out the surrounding community and his neighbors still care about his father even though he had long not followed the activities of the surrounding community because of a stroke.
The prayer of the corpse is led directly by the imam of the mosque, followed by the sea of Ma'mum behind him.
After his father's funeral, Brata was still stunned to see the yellow mound before him. Some people who were still there prayed for Mr. Subroto, including the Imam of the Mosque and Iman was stepping over to Brata.
"Son, God willing is your father's paradise" said the Imam of the Mosque, touching Brata's shoulder.
"Why when in the mosque a lot of people who participated in the prayer even to take him to the final resting place, because the late good people and the Mosque was your father who built his special for the community.He was a good person, he was a good person,like to help in everything" said the Imam of the Mosque while patting Brata on the shoulder.
"Go home, son, your mother needs you" said the Imam again.
instantly Brata was stunned, remembering her own mother in the hospital.
slowly he stood looking at the Imam who was still standing there, as well as at his personal Doctor.
"Let's get our master to the hospital" the doctor asked
Brata nodded, and looked at the peaceful face of the Imam. "Sir thanks, for helping me during my funeral" Lirih Brata.
"Together son, let's go home" he asked.
Brata, the Doctor, the Imam, and the people present at the funeral were returning home from the cemetery
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2 Weeks later....
After being unable to continue treatment at the hospital by forced Candrawati under home, because Anjani had stopped the cost of treatment. His personal doctor who had offered free treatment to Candrawati, at that time also fired by the mad woman of the treasure,
Under the pretext of spending money.
"You really don't have Anjani's heart !" Grumpily Brata.
"Hahaha.ya you're right very dear.I do not have a heart for those who are not important to me, what else is the old woman" said Anjani while smiling triumphantly.
Brata leaves Anjani heading to Candrawati's room, without responding to her remarks again. "Mom ?" Call Brata.
Candrawati turned her head and Smiled bitterly looking at her son, her tears welling up her cheeks, her hands gently stroking Brata's hair.
"You don't have to regret it, I just want you to recover.others let Brata take care, don't think about it" said Brata.
Candrawati grew sobbing, she felt very guilty to her son also to Ayuningtyas.
"After the woman gives birth, divorce her.Go back to Ayuningtyas, mother bless you" said Candrawati.
Brata nodded "That's what I've been thinking mom" Brata replied.
Brata did not realize the snake woman heard all her conversations with her mother.
"Bad you're Candrawati ! Let's see if Brata can come back to Ayuningtyas or not." Anjani clenched her hands.
Anjani's evil brain kept turning around thinking about how to prevent Brata from returning to Ayuningtias, after a long silence thought his lips were smiling. A smile full of evil, often evil like a Devil is implied in the smile of the woman.
"If both of Ayu's parents are able to get rid of me, I can also get rid of my in-laws" Anjani said, laughing.
One month away from Subroto, one month Candrawati lay weak without getting good treatment. Brata really became a slave for Anjani without being able to do much, thinking about the fate of her son who would soon be born.
That day....
"Keep what ?" Candrawati asked in fear as she was forced to sit in a wheelchair.
"Follow it with me ma'am" Anjani replied gently but instead made Candrawati's hair bristle.
Anjani pushes Candrawati's wheelchair out of her room, then under her towards the stairs.
"Anjani ! What do you want ?!" Candrawati asked worriedly, when she saw the stairs stretching before her.
"Hahaha.don't be afraid my in-laws dear.we will only play for a while, so that your muscles are not stiff and tense after a month without exercise" said Anjani full of sly smiles.
"Mother, do you want Brata back on Ayuningtyas ?" Ask Anjani.
Candrawati stared angrily at the woman. "Yes ! Because I don't want to have a snake son-in-law like you !" Snarled.
"Ohya, what if your wish is not realized ?" Ask Anjani again.
"The average will realize it ! I'm sorry to believe you ! Regret has forced Brata to marry you !" Candrawati.
Anjani growled, staring at Candrawati saying so.
"You see that staircase is my in-laws baby, what if I push you out of here ?" Anjani's whisper in Candrawati's ear.
"Don't do that Anjani, you've hurt my family enough.you've taken everything ! You already have it all ! I beg you not to Anjani." Tukas Candrawati was terrified to imagine herself rolling down the stairs.
"Well, I won't push your body up that ladder, as long as you pull out all your words" Anjani replied.
"You mean ?!" Ask Candrawati
"You told Brata to sign this divorce papers, otherwise you'll soon be following your husband and Ayuningtyas' parents." Said Anjani while submitting divorce documents Brata and Ayuningtyas.
"You are so savage Anjani, you will not survive the world and the hereafter !" Candrawati.
"Hahaha.would you forget mom, that you also want Brata and Ayuningtyas divorce !" Tukas Anjani stared at his mother-in-law's face.
"How do you agree ? Or do you want to catch up with your husband ?" Ask again.
"Yes, but don't ever bother Ayuningtyas' life again !" Candrawati.
"Haha... Thank you, my dear in-laws, it turns out you're still useful to me, even if you're weak." Anjani Sahut.
"Ohya to not bother Ayuningtyas, I can't promise ma'am. It all depends on Ayuningtias, if she's still trying to disturb my husband then I won't stay silent." Said the woman while bringing Candrawati back to her room.
"Remember your beloved son, I want tomorrow morning the letter he has signed.if not.you already know the consequences !" Threatened Anjani before she died in her in-laws' room.
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"Basic female stealth ! You're really sneaky !" Brata cried after hearing the story of his mother.
Brata again accepts the bitter reality and bitter reality that he must accept, with forced to divorce Anjani. For the safety of his mother, the safety of his son's life, and the safety of Ayuningtyas.
Her tears of no power were shed, when she signed her divorce papers with Ayuningtyas. "I'm sorry, dear. All this you have to do, for your safety" said Brata.
While Anjani cheered happily when Brata granted her crazy request, Anjani won many times without any resistance from Brata.
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"To Be Continued"
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