The Cost of Trust

The Part 259

Revan watched Aziz closely. The weakly rolled man looked beautiful even though his face was battered. It is only right if Dian is with you, muttered Revan.

"Wakeup! If you don't want me to take Diandra away from you!", whisper Revan in Aziz's ear.

Revan checks Aziz's body. In addition to a stab in his back, it turns out Aziz's leg injury is quite severe. His nerves are also damaged, the possibility of being able to walk normally is very small.

Revan whispered back.

"Do you still deserve to accompany Diandra with this condition?", his voice sounded very soft.

But it turns out his speech gave a response to Aziz. His index finger started moving. A nurse who happened to come up to him Revan and Aziz saw Aziz's finger movements.

"Alhamdulillah doc, the patient's finger responds!" said the nurse.

"Yes. I'll tell his family" Revan replied.

"Sus, tomorrow morning prepare the room for the patient. Later the nurse asked, where will the patient be moved. Probably.mau in the VVIP room!"

"Ready dock!", said the nurse.

Revan went out to see Damar and his friends.

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"Mama ...mbak Imas, where are you going?", asked Aziz.

"We must go Ziz!", said Imas.

"Where to? Yesterday said you can't go with us, where are you going?", asked Aziz again.

"We have to go far away Ziz!", replied the mother.

"But where is ma?", whine Aziz.

"The place where we will meet papa again!", said the mother.

"I'm with Ma.!!", Aziz grabbed Farah's mother's hand.

"Come on...!", mama and Imas took Aziz. In the distance, papa waved his hand.

"Father! Ma, are we gathering like we used to?", asked Aziz.

"Yes. If you want!", answered my mother.

The three stepped into a place filled with light.

"Mas ..wait for the mas ..don't go!", cried someone whose voice is very aziz familiar.

"Diandra!", cried Aziz. He saw his soul mate pounding on their son.

"Don't go mas!", Diandra cries to keep Aziz from following her mother and sister Imas.

"Dek, mas must go!" said Aziz.

"No mas! You promised me that. You ask me, I want what gift from you. I don't want anything. I want you to come back to me. You promised me you wouldn't leave me! Keep your promise, I beg you!", Dian and Diaz cried while kneeling.

Aziz was troubled by the situation. Where is this actually?

"Mas...did you hear me, didn't you? Our hearts are intertwined with each other. Did you hear my request?", asked Dian.

"Diandra....Diandra...I have to go?!"

"Don't mas! Please!", Dian was still on her knees begging Aziz not to step towards the light.

Then Aziz saw a man approaching his wife.

"Wakeup! If you don't want me to snatch dandra from you!"

Ready for that guy? How dare he want to take my Diandra!

"You who? Diandra my wife!",pekik Aziz. But the man answered nothing. Aziz felt agonized to see his wife crying roared like that. But.papa, mama and mba Imas invite her away.

Behind Dian, there's Fai and Mika.

"Mas Aziz, come back. What will my wedding be if you leave Diandra mas?", Mika grieved looking at Aziz.

"Back up Ziz! I love your wife, but I have no right to her. You're the only one who deserves to protect Dian Ziz, not me. Come back, for Diandra and Diaz!"

Aziz looked at both his parents and brother. Ask for their consent.

"Back, my boy, Dian and Diaz still need you!" said Papa.

"But Aziz longs, to be with you."

"It's not yet time for us to gather, son!", papa patted the son on the shoulder.

"Go back, son, look how Dian expects you to come back. Don't be disappointed again."

Aziz turned around. Approaching his wife and son who are still struggling.

"My Diandra..!", whispered Aziz. He moved his fingers.

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Many residents around who helped the funeral process of mama Farah and others. Imah unceasingly wept for her family. Only Aziz remains. That too. Just focus on taking care of everything at home.

Hayu helps Teh Neng take care of Diaz. A handsome baby feels like a loss. He was looking for the whereabouts of his mother and father. Many times persuaded to drink milk from a bottle, Diaz always refused. Diaz fell asleep on her own as she was exhausted from crying.

Remember, Diandra did not bring anything to the hospital. Imah also took the initiative to prepare clothes and food for Diandra.

"Kang Ujang...!", call Imah.

"Naon mbak Imah?", said Ujang who sat not far from him.

"Please anterin clothes same food for mbak Dian ya?"

"Yes mbak!"

Kang Ujang also rushed to the hospital.

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At three in the morning, the damar woke me up. Offered me to eat sahur. Even if I don't fast, I still don't eat lunch. I just don't pray.

"Eat a lot, you also need Di's energy!" said Damar.

"Thank you Damar."

We ate both in silence. For how long, Damar received a call from Hayu.

[Assalamualaikum?]

[Walaikumsalam, are you already sahur?]

[Udah Mi, this just finished eating sahur with Dian.]

[Indeed is Dian fasting?]

[No, but he also doesn't want lunch or breakfast. Yes, papa take sahur with you]

[E.m.]

[Where was last night? Diaz still fussy?]

[Diaz bobo at one in the morning.]

I heard their chatter because the loud speaker was amar turn on.

[Sorry to trouble you mba Hayu]

I was listening to that husband-and-wife conversation.

[don't talk like that. It is our duty to help each other]

[Later to send Diaz another video to Di]

[Passionate to Hayu]

[Together In.]

[Yes yes Mi, papa wants to go to mushola first]

[Yes pa. Later in the morning, umi bring a change of clothes]

[Yes to Assalamualaikum]

[whallettsalam]

Damar keeps my phone in his shirt pocket.

"I'm staying in musholla is okay, isn't it Di?"

"It's okay, sir."

"Yes, I went to the mosque first, right?!"

"Yes!", I said briefly.

I just cleaned up the rest of my meal. Revan sat next to me.

Why is he here so early?

"Later, aziz was able to move into the inpatient room", Revan opened the chat.

"Alhamdulillah!", I smiled and of course was grateful for the development of Aziz's condition.

You're still beautiful Di, even though I haven't seen for years, Revan's inner self.

"So, after this I can see him?", I asked cheerfully.

"Yes!", Revan said briefly. But her eyes did not switch from the thin lips of Dian who did not wear lipstick at all. The natural red lips made Revan eager to touch her. In the past, when he was still dating Dian, do not touch his lips hand in hand. Hence, he chose to vent to his other campus friends.

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Pardon mama's genitals hqq ya 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏