PEARL & CRYSTAL

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Muti and Kristal's decision not to visit Della is already unanimous, Han and Tirta are not coming home.

Kristal immediately locked up in her room, not knowing what Kris was doing. Muti was also silent, busying himself in the kitchen making cakes.

Seeing that Muti and Kris were silent, Dwi felt uneasy. Alhan and Tirta have not returned since saying anyone died.

"Miss Muti, who died?" Slowly Dwi spoke in a very soft tone.

Muti just shook his head, he didn't know about Della. And don't want to talk about it.

Dwi just showed a smile, she understood maybe Muti had a problem with Della, and Dwi did not have the right to interfere.

"She was the mother who gave birth to me and Kris, and she was also the one who wanted to sell Muti for treasure until it was separated from Kris." Muti's tears trickled back, telling of Della's extremely evil figure towards him.

There's nothing Muti covers up, everything he knows about Della is told. Although Della did not recognize as a child, and regretted giving birth to her.

Dwi's smile was visible, now understanding the reason Muti and Kristal chose to go home and busied themselves.

"Don't discuss it again, Muti will assume he doesn't know her."

Chief Dwi shook his head, Muti is lying if he is currently fine. Because in reality, Muti was covering up his grief by busying himself.

"You don't hate him, just disappointed." Dwi immediately lifted the cake that had expanded.

The pearl still stood still, hearing Dwi who had no parents since birth. Dwi lives in an orphanage, not knowing what it's like to have a mother and father.

Dwi's fate is lucky, he knows Nenda who always comes to the orphanage for donations. Until graduating from school, Dwi was financed and eventually worked at Nenda's house.

"I don't know what it's like to have a mother, but I know what it's like to be a mother. Even though I love my son so much, I still can't be a good mother to him." Dwi's tears trickled down, instantly brushing over her.

There is no mother in this world who wants her child to be hurt, there must be a great sense of regret Della felt.

If time can be turned back, it may change its course, enjoying the process of pregnancy and welcoming the baby in love.

All mothers in this world want to hug their children, to see them grow up to be extraordinary.

"There is a child left by his mother, there is also a mother who left his child. Separate life sick, but more pain separated by death." The piece of Dwi cake was given to Muti who had sat down crying.

"Muti wants to have Mommy, just once hugging full of gentleness."

"It's okay Muti, you can be the mother who will hug your child, it feels the same." Dwi's hand wiped the tears that flowed down Muti's face.

Della's hope is certainly only one, his two daughters can forgive his mistakes so that his grave is cleared.

"Even if you don't get love, take Mother Della to the final resting place."

Muti immediately cried as he pleased, walking out of the kitchen directly opening the door of the crystal room.

Kris was also crying, looking at her childhood photos. Kris doesn't even have a picture of her mother.

"Sister, Mother is no more. Now we're free, and we don't have to look for Mother anymore." Kris wiped his tears, smiling at the Pearl that was still crying.

Muti opened the closet, immediately looking for clothes to go to the funeral. Kristal tangent saw Muti asking her to get ready.

"We take Mother to her final resting place."

Kristal is shocked to hear Muti's words, not expecting Muti to still think about meeting his mother.

"Why do we have to go there? it's not that Mother doesn't think of us." The Crystal Cry gets stronger.

"Mother has no one, she only has us. For the last time, we're filial." Muti's hands closed his eyes not being able to endure his grief.

The door was knocked, Dwi immediately entered to see the twins themselves crying as they pleased to strengthen each other.

"Thank you, Dwi." Muti took the clothes directly replacing it.

Crystals also do the same, they will lead Mother to leave the world.

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At Ilham hospital who will take Della's body and eat it properly, Han and Tirta also stand beside Ilham.

"You just go home, Tirta, remember the doctor's message to rest. Your blood is still low." Han spoke very slowly.

"No brother, I want to be here in place of the Crystal. She must be crying knowing her mother died." Tirta immediately entered the car to herd the hearse.

Alhan, as he thought of Tirta, immediately rushed to the mosque and sold the new body to the cemetery.

There are not many people who drive, only the manager of the mosque and the fathers around the mosque who live around the house of Ilham.

"Pity Della, at the end of her lonely life." Inspiration rubbed his eyes that felt lost.

"Prophe Pa, we do our best for Della and forget all the bad things." Han patted the cheering shoulder.

"Thank you Han, Tirta. You good boys can forgive."

Finished insulating, the body was taken to a public cemetery that Apri had prepared after Han asked for help.

"Prince Han, today I got a job digging graves." Apri shook his head, astonished to see Han commanding such a strange thing.

Tirta wanted to laugh, but held herself back from not wanting to ruin the grief that was covering the funeral.

A car arrived, Dwi immediately went down and opened the door. Han was quite shocked because Pearl also came to the cemetery.

"Christ and Muti are coming."

"Why surprised? Kris called me to ask about the location of the funeral." Apri sighed seeing the shocked faces of Tirta and Han.

Panda smiled while crying to see his two daughters coming, directly hugging the two who immediately cried.

"Mother, forgive Crystal." Kris cried as she pleased, her tears were invisible from wearing sunglasses.

Muti looked stronger and more heartened, Ilham clasped his two daughters' hands to approach the tomb.

"Apri went downstairs to greet the corpse." Han ordered.

"Sorry sir, you son-in-law please come down." Apri's smile turned her face away.

Inspiration instantly descended, Han cursing in his heart instantly descended. Tirta stayed on top, Han because there were other fathers who helped.

Funeral smooth and full of wisdom, Muti raised his hand praying for his Mother to lay her grave.

"Mother, thank you for giving birth to Muti, Mother is calm now. Pearls have forgiven Mother, and will not forget Mother." Muti's tears brushed aside, Han immediately brushed her aside embracing gently asking Muti sincerely.

Crystal also still lowered her head, praying for her Mother. Kris made good use of all the mistakes of the past, and promised his mother to be happy.

It was raining heavily, some people immediately left the place. Inspiration immediately stood embracing his two children.

"Thank you Della for giving birth to my two daughters, now I'll take care of them. And make sure our two daughters are happy." A smile of Inspiration was seen, instantly stepping away.

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