My Holiness Lost on New Year's Eve

CHAPTER 48

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He seemed to be understanding.."Thank you for being a great wife to me"

I'm nagging. "Oh yeah, Mom did you sleep?"

"The Uda, Let it be Nin. I must be tired"

I nodded and we decided to recite and pray congregational prayers. My heart is so happy with all of that.

Not expecting Raka who used to be famous playboy but he was quite fluent in reading the Verse of Allah.

Humans are sometimes like that. I like to judge from the outside.

Continued Sunah prayer after that prayer repent.u After that we continued to teach together even though I slightly forced Raka to want to

After that, Clearly Raka asked for his rights. I had no choice but to refuse. Stanty. Raka had also felt it.

I'm Nindy, Not in the life of the novel I read, there's no word for me to try to let go of the trauma.

"Thank you.. Nindy, I hope after this I can be the best for you"

"I am too.." I answered for the first time to call with a polite name for our current status.

"Smart" she answered smiling widely..

And that night a silent witness to my attempt to untie the trauma.

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Morning greet as a sholeh wife. After the shower and morning prayers I decided to cook breakfast.

While Raka decided to sleep again because of her work leave of the week. But no matter how much he wants no problem, he's the boss.

"Nin, you don't have to help Mom. Surely you are tired right" said Mother smiling seductively.

"Hud don't do that... Nindy also has an obligation to help Mother" answered me hugging mother from the side.

"To help mom, or your husband's masakin.." teased Mom again.

"Mom hope that without Mom you can still be with Rska sharing the story. Make him your confiding friend Nin. Another one when you're in trouble use when the head is cold. I'm sure Raka is best for you"

"May ma'am and Nindy's mother's prayer expect."

"Sure without you mintak son!"

We talked together while continuing to make breakfast. Until unconsciously the dish has been neatly arranged on the table.

" Nindy call Raka first, ma'am"

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"Hemm.enak kayaknya nih" arrived Raka came with Aunt Nayla

"Well, there's Bu Nayla too" Mother said in astonishment.

"Yes, deliberately ngak noisily afraid of disturbing morning hehe. Raka opened it. Mama accidentally stopped here because Xena had left school to be bored and lonely. "clear aunt Nayla again there is a sad murat on her face.

"If so, all Auntes come to breakfast together. Surely Aunt hasn't had breakfast yet" bargain right"

"Yes anyway..But don't call Auntie again dong, Mama is like Raka"

"Yes Ma..." Answer me a laugh.

"Yes, yes.this is also to take "my word.

"Huss Nindy's. Kok that, soft also dong talk her" reprimanded Mother . Looks Raka smiled full of Victory.

"Yes, Mas Raka.." answered me as soon as possible.

"Sumapina dong..."

"Data...." My barren is upset

"really yes..Women can change everything, including men. Moga you're always so good Ka , for Nindy" said Mama Nayla smiling happily. So did Mom.

Long time we told you until Mama Nayla came home, afraid Xena anxious to find. While Mom permission to go to the room because the mother's head feels dizzy.

We suggested going to the clinic or taking medicine but I refused, he said only the ability later also disappeared.

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Time rolled quickly azan Zuhur had reverberated. Ready for me to pray zuhur prayer while mas Raka had seen also been accused.

"Well, you are very neat Mas. "in my heart I am amazed to see Raka has been wearing sturdy clothes and her black Kopia.

"This time, we do not pray for congregation first yes.Mas want to pray near the mosque in front there. All mixed up with the citizens"

I smile warmly."Okay Mas..."

Until finally Mas Raka left after saying hello. I also went through Zuhur prayer.

After praying I remembered Mom, Did Mom pray belm? I didn't see him leave the room.

I rushed to Mom's room, coming straight in when it turned out the door was unlocked.

Degh's..

My heart raced faster than before when I saw Mom lying unconscious with her face still in use.

"Mother.." call me worry, I call you, but you don't come to your senses.

Just check his pulse and breathing.

I don't know what I'm so worried about Mom's situation..

My tears were shed, my body was blown to pieces like the wind. Knowing the reality I'm facing right now.

"Oh Allah.." In an instant I had sobbed withstanding the pain in my heart.

"Yes Allah..Nindy, why are you crying? And Mother. Astgafirull. Why like this?" Suddenly Raka came directly demanding with questions.

I have no more power than to cry...

"Mother, Mas ...Mom" call me to crib.

Mas Raka hugged me giving strength.

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