
Aisya stared uneasily towards the gate, already almost entering the magrib time her husband did not come home. Even his calling was not raised. Where's Arion? is her husband overtime? but why not tell him.
Aisya sighed softly, the woman again sat herself in the chair. His two shady eyes never escaped the gate, even from the nervousness of him to the point of biting his own nails.
"Dis?"
Aisya turned her head as Grandma called out to him. The woman thinned her lips, when she saw that Grandma had used her face.
"Udah wants magrib, come on in! not good,"
Aisya nodded doubtfully, she was not willing to leave the terrace - it felt like Aisya wanted to continue to be there, until Arion came home.
"The Jungle-Bang,"
"Assynnya!"
Aisya turned her head and stopped her speech, upon hearing the voice of someone she knew the most.
"The Jungle? Why pu-Astagfirullah!" Aisya exclaimed loudly when she saw Arion's body fall down.
The woman wearing the stelan of the house immediately ran, her hands shaking violently when she saw the condition of her husband.
"Grandma call Daddy!" yell again.
Aisya placed Arion's head on her lap, her hands cupping her husband's face - trying to resuscitate Arion.
"Dragon!" call anxious.
"Don't sleep! open her eyes, Ais says open her eyes!" screeches again.
Aisya tries to keep Arion from hearing her voice until Grandma returns. Aisya was sure that Grandma was the same shock. Now the most important thing is to try to keep Arion conscious, and immediately take her husband to the hospital.
Because from the rumour that Aisya heard, death by bleeding-was the most favourable death. Therefore Aisya will not let Arion enjoy it.
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When Cia and Alkan arrived at Arion's residence, more precisely still in front of the gate - the bodies of both of them pecked for a moment, when they saw Aisya crying while hugging her husband's body.
Without asking much, Alkan immediately took Arion to the hospital. Even Shaka had an emotion when no one told him, because Shaka was still on his way home from his chocolate plantation.
And now, Alkan and Cia as well as Shaka were accompanying Aisya. While Grandma Imma and Grandma Mar, Alkan did not allow to come. Mr. Penghulu was worried that both his parents would be even more worried, just like they are today.
"Aska will go home Bun. He's headed this way, again,"
Cia nodded slowly, the hijab-wearing woman continued to hug Aisya. Murmuring sedative words for her daughter, Cia tried to make Aisya close her eyes - so as not to cry anymore.
" Why so long?!" Shaka continued to grumble, even Shaka had wanted to find the perpetrators of stabbing and molesting his own sister-in-law.
But Alkan obstructed Shaka's careless attitude. Alkan advised Shaka to report to the authorities and to Opanya-Nagara. Shaka was stubborn, but when he saw the sad face of his twin sister the man finally agreed. Shaka puts his emotions aside first, he chooses to go to the police station and contact Nagara and his Galaska-Omnya.
"By promise, you'll find that human soon!" muttered Shaka.
The man turned his face the other way, Shaka was unable to see Aisya's tears. It was enough for the younger brother to cry for Arion when he was lost to the earth, and now Aisya was crying again for Arion - when he was betting his life on the operating table.
Shaka clenched his hands together, his emotions already in the ubun ubun.
"Hold your emotions Bang! don't be rash!"
Shaka sighed softly, as the plan inside his brain was read by the Father.
**BANG RESISTANT, AMPE RESISTANT FRONT TAUN
SEE YOU TOMORROW'S
BABAYYY MUUUAACHH😘😘😘**