My Unique Boyfriend's

Chapter 143 News of joys and sorrows

At the request of Mr. Karto, Rafli immediately went to pick up Arthur at his apartment, but unfortunately the one who was there was Pakde Karto, so Rafli was forced to bring Pakde Karto to his mother's place. Mala also went along with Mama Wulan, Lea and Mr. Raymon, they wanted to know why Mr. Karto wanted to meet Arthur.

Pakde Karto went into the house of bu Yati, he himself was confused why Rafli brought him to his mother's house, while Mr. Karto seemed surprised to see the appearance of Pakde Karto who was very similar to his appearance before.

(Hopefully this part is not confused yes, the name of Karto's pakde is Arthur, while Mr. Karto is an old man who is mentally ill, okay, do not be confused ya gays)

"He looks a lot like me." His speech was weak while pointing at Pakde Karto.

"He was Arthur's young master, but for some reason, Arthur's young master had to dress like that." Rafli pointed to Pakde Karto who was still standing with a confused face.

"Come here." Said mr. Karto.

"I." Pakde pointed at himself and Pak Karto only answered him with a nod.

Pakde Karto walked closer to Karto's wheelchair, he stood up and bowed his head so that he could see the face of Mr. Karto.

"Aden remember the rose I gave you?"

Pakde Karto just shook his head.

"Aden, I'm sorry for ever misunderstanding Aden, I remember now if it wasn't Aden who burned the villa, but den, I remember, you still don't understand why he used to laugh so satisfied to see the fire?" His words made everyone shiver, how not, someone who had been experiencing mental disorders for more than ten years now suddenly his brain seemed to be refreshed and became sane, he even remembers the dark events of the past and his misunderstanding of Arthur.

Pakde Karto scratched his neck, he was confused what to answer because he did not know the meaning of the talk of the old man sitting in the wheelchair.

Finally Mala took the initiative to talk to Mr. Karto. "Grandfather, we all know that if Arthur is not the culprit, grandfather does not need to feel guilty, grandfather must forget the past and live in the present, grandfather should not be trapped in life first, he said, forget all the cake, be happy with grandfather's children and grandchildren." Say Mala softly.

"Thank God, that way you can calm down now. Sus I want a break."

Sister Hanum just nodded, she then pushed wheelchair Pak Karto into her room, while everyone in the room was relieved because all the misunderstandings in the past had been solved.

The problem is now they just need to wake up Arthur, the poor man is still reluctant to go out, he still blames himself and chooses to give up with his body and life.

"Since it's all over, I want to announce the happy news to you." Lala said excitedly.

"Oh yeah, what is it?" Mala was curious.

"I'm pregnant."

Mala gaped in disbelief, she did not expect that her best friend would become a mother. "You sure?" The pressure convinced itself.

"Yeah." Mala screamed hysterically at the results of Lala's pregnancy test, she immediately hugged her best friend tightly, what a great happiness.

"Goodbye darling. Does that mean I'll be called aunty?" Mala then bowed, she rubbed Lala's stomach which still did not protrude at all. "Hay baby, healthy is always in there, aunty can't wait to see you soon."

"Yes aunty, dede can't wait to see aunty get married." Sahut Lala with a made-up voice.

Mala changed his position, he glanced at Pakde Karto who was standing not far from him. "You hear it baby, baby grandpa just wants me to get married soon, if you don't get up and up I'd rather just marry Pakde Karto." He tried to lure Arthur.

"Well, opo kowe get married to rich parents? Basic ngawur, koyo prawan do not do ae want to marry the grandparents." Pakde karto chirps Mala's speech.

Mala pulled out her phone, she turned on her camera and pointed it in front of the face of the pack. "Two from where, see sir, a face as handsome as this is said to be old, sir may be old but Arthur has not." Resolute Mala, but without realizing the remark offended Pakde Karto, the man felt guilty for Arthur, should not he be in the body of a young and handsome man like Arthur.

"Not argue." Lerai mama Wulan's. The woman approached Lala and hugged her. "Congratulations dear, my mother will finally be called oma." Sincerely speaking.

"Thank you madam." Answer Lala.

Mama Wulan let go of her embrace, she looked at Lala with a dislike face. "Mama, not mistress. Rafli was like a mama's son, so you guys were forbidden to call me mistress. Understood!"

"Yes nyo, uh sorry. Understand mama." Lala corrected her call.

"That sounds better. Lala must take care of her health, keep her diet too, do not be too cape, tell your husband not to be too crazy to work."

Everyone chuckled at the long lecture from mama Wulan. Mr. Raymon commented with a smile at the kindness of his wife, he was lucky to find a woman like Mama Wulan, not only good, he also wanted to accept Arthur and love him like his own son.

"Master, mistress, Mr. Karto...." Sister Hanum exclaimed with severed breath.

"Why?" Rafli ran into the room followed by other family members, they were so surprised to see Mr. Karto dying, his body convulsing and his eyes widened upwards.

"Raf, call his son." Bu Yati's orders.

"We're taking him to the hospital now. Honey please call Mr. Aryo, I'll get the car ready." Rafli said he handed his phone to Lala and ran out.

But Lala had not had time to contact Aryo, Mr. Karto first exhaled his last breath, his eyes began to shut and his face began to pale. Sister Hanum checked Mr. Karto's vital signs, she shook her head weakly with a sad face. "Pak Karto is dead."

Everyone seemed surprised by the sudden death of Mr. Karto, after expressing his regret and apologizing for his misunderstanding, now Mr. Karto chose to leave forever, there was no more burden on his shoulders, he said, the tightness in his heart he had let out as soon as the word sorry was said from his mouth, his insane soul had been released with his regrets. Now Mr. Karto sleeps peacefully, there is no more burden in his heart, his suffering is over, the pain is over, Mr. Karto died happy..I hope that.

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