
Happy reading 😘😘😘
Like being hit by thousands of invisible spears, my heart ached when Arjun told me that Fadhil was gone, on a phone call. My body slid to the floor.
"What's up, Ma'am?" ask what was said from Asti's lips. The look on my sister's face was implying worry.
"Fa-Fadhil died, As."
Asti gasped at the answer coming out of my lips. However, not only Asti who gasped, my mother and youngest sister named Azizah was also very surprised.
"No way, there's no way my granddaughter died ...." My mother's body decays with a heart-wrenching cry.
I got up and grabbed my mother's body. Me, Asti, and Azizah hugged the body of the mother who was now shaking violently.
"Mother ...."
In shock, my mother fainted. The three of us carried her body and laid her on the bed.
.
.
Me, mother, mbak Ajeng, and my two sisters welcomed the arrival of Fadhil's body with tears of sadness because of deep sorrow.
Mas Arjuna laid Fadhil's body on the mat we had prepared in the living room.
"Oh God, Le. What the hell happened to you? Why did you leave Simbah, Dhil?" My mother hugged Fadhil's body and kissed his lifeless grandson's face with sobs.
"Where is Ratna?" tanya who came out of the lips of the mother after she was satisfied to kiss the face of Fadhil which was filled with bruises. The look on the mother's face implies sadness .. blend with anger.
"At the way, ma'am .." replied Mas Arjuna with a voice that sounded soft. Very clear, mas Arjuna tried to withstand the tightness in the chest.
"Mother .. forgive your son!" Ratna's brother, who had just arrived home with Ryan, stood up before her mother, pleading for mercy.
PLAQUES
Mom slaps Ratna, vents anger.
"What are you doing, my granddaughter, huh?" Mother blurted out a question sentence with a stern look. His anger exploded.
"Mom, sister slipped in the bathroom ...," said Ratna.
"Ora may ...," (No way) said the mother in disbelief.
"Who's that guy, Na?" Mother rolled her gaze towards a man standing behind Ratna's mother. That guy, Ryan.
"in-day ... That's Ryan, Mom. Ratna's husband."
I gasped at Ratna's confession. However, it was not only him who gasped. I, Asti, Azizah, Mas Arjuna, mas Bima, and the neighbors who were in our house were very surprised. During this time, Ratna never told us that she had a future husband.
"Astaghfirullah ...." Tetiba Pak Ridwan, one of our neighbors screeched.
"What's up, sir?" tanya who came out of the lips of Bima mas surprised to hear the screeching of Mr. Ridwan.
"Judging from the bruise on Fadhil's face, it seems .. he died not from slipping in the bathroom, Bim."
Instantly, an eye-catching gaze led to Fadhil's corpse lying on the mat.
"She, Sir." I immediately took out the scissors and handed them to Mr. Ridwan.
After receiving the scissors from me, Mr. Ridwan cut out the clothes that were still attached to Fadhil's body very carefully.
"Astaghfirullah ...." Screeching sounds were heard simultaneously when it was clearly visible bruises that filled Fadhil's body.
Mother's anger is mounting. He took a knife in the kitchen and prepared to throw it into Ryan's body. I'm pretty sure Fadhil died not from slipping in the bathroom, but was killed by Ryan.
Gegas, Asti and I grabbed Mom's hand. As much as we can, we try to prevent him.
Feeling threatened, Ryan quietly left our home. The man ran away somewhere. Some of our neighbors were chasing him. But it didn't work.
Me, Asti, Azizah, and mbak Ajeng tried to calm mother. In fact, it was not only him who was very angry. Me and my brothers, and the neighbors who saw the bruises all over Fadhil were also very angry. Want it to feel, we beat the cursed man until his breath runs out.
"Bad kowe, Na. Tegel kowe mateni your son dewe." (Lacking you, Na. You killed your own son)
Mother beat Ratna's body with her bare hands while venting the growing anger.
"Ampuni Ratna, Ma'am. Ratna was really begging for forgiveness for not being able to keep Fadhil ..," Ratna's pinta mbak accompanied by a circle of clear faithful to wet her face.
Mom clenched her hand. He sighed deeply and momentarily closed the netra to dampen the anger.
"Astaghfirullah .. astaghfirullah." Mother tried to calm herself by chanting Istighfar while holding her chest that felt tight.
"Nin, how? We report your future husband to law enforcement or close the case?"
I took a rough breath and thought for a moment before answering the question posed by Mr. Pahing. He was one of the friends of the late father who I considered to be my own father.
"Sir, Anin will seek approval from the Jogja family and the MG family first before making a decision. Honestly, Anin wanted the cursed man to be severely punished if indeed he was proven to have persecuted and killed Fadhil."
Pak Pahing nodded faintly and patted my shoulder.
I immediately contacted one of Ratna's sister-in-law who was in MG city to inform her of the sad news. Not to forget, I also contacted Mas Yusan. He was one of the members of the House of Representatives who considered me as his own brother.
Two hours passed, and Yusan arrived home with the MG family.
Ratna's brother-in-law, Mala, cried hysterically when he saw Fadhil's dead body.
"Oh God, Le. Supposedly, Budhe wouldn't let you go along with your mother. Fadhlan's premonition is so strong. Your twin just keeps calling your name. He complained that his body was in pain, as if someone was beating him. And now, your twin .. fever, Dhil. She misses you so much ...."
....
🍁🍁🍁🍁
Connect .....
Sorry if there is typo 🙏
Don't forget to leave a trail like 👍
Leave a comment, gift, or vote if you want 😊😊😊🙏
Click ❤ to fav works
Thanks 😘😘😘