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Damar's attention, which had originally been fixed on the door of Chayra's room, was diverted by the arrival of his father and his mother.
Yes, Damar's father and mother came to Keanu's house, after Raina contacted them by phone and reported the news of Sinta's death and the baby.
The two middle-aged men walked with shaky steps towards the son who was sitting in front of two bodies lying on the mat.
"Dad, Mother-" Damar called his parents with a soft-sounding tone of voice accompanied by a sad look on his face.
"Damar, really Sinta --" The tongue of the mother of Damar feels lonely, so it is not able to continue the question sentence that wants to be spoken.
Damar nodded weakly. "Yes Mother. Sinta and our baby are dead. They died because of Damar" he said with regret.
"Innalillahi wa Inna Ilaihi Raji'un." The tone of the voice of the mother of Damar sounded vibrating. He immediately shed his body beside the son. Followed by her husband-father Damar.
"Love, forgive mom, son. Supposedly, we treated you like a daughter-in-law" Mamar's mother dripped dew from a clear well while bowing her body to kiss Sinta's forehead, the daughter-in-law she hated when she was alive.
Slowly, Damar's mother re-established her body after being satisfied to kiss the forehead of her daughter-in-law's body. The net view turned to the corpse of the baby lying next to Sinta's body.
A very beautiful baby and has lentic eyelashes. Baby, that beautiful baby is now lifeless. He breathed his last breath with his mother a few seconds after being born into the world.
"My grandson--" His hand was extended to grab the lifeless body of the grandson and carried him into the arms.
"I'm sorry oma, honey. Sorry--" Damar's mother's vocal cords are choked as guilt increasingly fills the taste niche.
Damar fell silent and looked at Sinta's face fixedly. As the mother did, Damar kissed his wife's forehead while saying the word 'sorry'.
"I'm sorry, Sin. I'm really brengse*'s husband*. I shouldn't have left you when you were broken and devastated. I should have stayed by your side to guard and protect both of you. I'm sorry Sin, sorry --" Damar cried so much, so did his parents.
The three men were shrouded in guilt and regret. If time could come back, they would like to correct the biggest mistake they have made to Sinta and treat the poor woman properly.
But it's too late. Sinta and the baby are gone forever.
Now only apologies and prayer strands are able to recite to accompany Sinta's journey to the eternal realm, meeting with the Grasp of Life ... Allah SWT.
Sometimes, you have to lose someone before you realize how much he means to you.
And so is Sinta. After his departure, Damar only realized that Sinta was very meaningful.
One week after the departure of Sinta and her baby, Damar intends to emigrate. He went to the Al Hidayah boarding school with the aim of studying religion and getting closer to God.
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In accordance with Ameer's request, Zidan and his family flew to Jogja to visit Nayla.
They are warmly welcomed by Nayla and her parents.
Ameer, as the host, allowed his guests to sit on the sofa in the living room.
After a moment of casual conversation, Zidan's father conveyed the purpose of their arrival and got a reply from Ameer.
"How is Nayla, you're willing to accept Zidan's proposal?" tanyanya then while looking fixed on the face of the princess.
Nayla nodded and published a very sweet smile that stunned Zidan. "By saying 'Bismillah' I accepted Mas Zidan's proposal" he replied steadily.
Nayla's words immediately got a reply from everyone who was in the room. They pronounce lafaz hamdalah as an expression of gratitude.
Netra Zidan glazed. He was very happy because his proposal was accepted by Nayla. And that means, Zidan will soon turn his back on the angel of the heart, Adzkiya Nayla Taleetha.
On the sidelines of the event, Nayla's twin brother Adnan arrives at Ameer's residence with his wife. The two said their greetings and greeted them with a smile.
But the beautiful smile on Adnan's wife's face faded as her net gaze fell on the three people sitting on the sofa with her husband's family.
"Zi-dan." The tone of the woman's voice sounded trembling. Her net was staring at the nanar of the man who once filled the recesses of the heart ...
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