The Love of ROBBKU

Treating and Treating

After the hospital, Mala asked her brother to line them up. He felt tired quickly and uncomfortable if carrying a Holy who looked uncomfortable because it was just trailing from the dagger. Don't know why? The girl was silent a lot, she also seemed to not care about the problems that happened with Mala. All this makes a curious and awkward in the mind of the pregnant woman, because Suci is also at home and witnesses to the case of assault of unknown people. Mala finally chose to go home and will begin to explore all these problems with a calm mind and heart.

"Return home, remember a lot of rest."

Mala only nodded at his brother's message, he only entered after his brother's car disappeared at a new turn he entered, in contrast to Saints who immediately passed by. Shame or what? Mala doesn't really understand.

"Mommy!"

"Let's go with Mami," Marisaa asked while pulling her daughter-in-law's hand.  He had been waiting for the return of the pregnant woman, because he found things that he wanted to tell her immediately. 

"Mommy, what's wrong?" mala asked in surprise to see the behavior of her in-laws. After pulling Mala into the room the woman immediately locked the door of the meeting room. 

"Mala, what's your next plan?" 

Mala just shook her head to answer her mother-in-law's question.

"You must be careful, Holy! He's an enemy in a blanket" Marissa explained in a fit of rage. He has asked for information and information from his trusted police about Sulastri girl who was sought by bad people who had previously come to their house, Marissa secretly took and silenced the photo that had been given by the bad guy and looked for accurate information about who the girl in the photo. Marissa was very sure it was holy. 

"What do you mean?" mala asked confused. Marissa immediately told him all the information she knew from her trust police. Mala nodded her head to digest what she said until a path she chose. 

"Mi, I'm not so sure if it's Holy ..," Mala paused her words to catch her breath, "there's a gaffe I see, Mami can see it too. Remember when discussing this matter in the kitchen this morning, Saints seemed to be unconcerned. If she was the girl in the picture? Then he'll be scared or worried."

Marissa stared into the face of her daughter-in-law, she actually felt the awkwardness as well. However, it made him even more certain that Saints were Sulastri. 

"Mi, are we having a discussion at Umi's house?  I also want this problem to be solved one by one, let alone the problem of Kak Satria's DNA test that we have to push out as well."

Marissa heard the words of her daughter-in-law, one of the reasons she returned home was to find out about it. Marissa feels that the DNA test is a fake, because she believes that Marcel is Satria's biological father. 

"All right, but you have to remember. All this rashasia between us."

Only responding to the words of the woman before him, he chose to pass. For the time that has shown the true time that has been missed by him. 

"God willing, Mi."

After Mala's departure, Marissa took her cell phone and fiddled with the flat object in search of something only she knew. 

"I know who you are" said Marissa, who had found the one she was looking for and smiling snidely at the screen of her phone.

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At night, as usual. The family of the love pursuers Robbku doing the Magrib and Isya prayer routine congregated and after that dinner together. After eating Mala invited her family to go to Umi Azzahra's house on the grounds that the woman would marry her Father and asked the family to gather to find a good consensus. 

"Why should it be tonight?" ask Satria who feels his wife's request is too impromptu. 

"Something good has to be fulfilled immediately, Sat."

All eyes were on Ikbal who was making wise words. Finally they set out that same night by dying Holy alone in the house with the reason that the house should not be empty fearing the events of yesterday repeated again. 

Satria and her papi gave the girl a model, if not open the door of the house for anyone. 

"Remember Ci, don't open the door! If anything happens? Hurry up our river hub," Satria's real pity on the girl. He could not bear to leave the Saints alone at home, if not the important thing and insist on his wife. That man will not do that.

"He's not a kid, Sat. Come on, we'll be late, Mami's tired, and so is your wife." Urge the woman who has given birth to it, making the knight only able to throw a long breath. They boarded the car and left the house that only Saints had left alone. 

"Why do you live with the Saints, Nur!" ask Satria who does not like the actions of his wife. He felt as holy as anyone else. 

"This is part of the plan."

"Let me explain at Umi's house."

Satria was silent, but she was very curious. Likewise with Ikbal who stole the husband-wife pansangan who sat in the back seat, but Ikbal was surprised to see his wife who was indifferent and only focused on her phone. Until it did not feel they had entered the courtyard of Azzahra's house. The four of them were greeted by Azzam, the young man continued to develop his best smile. 

"Be careful, Deck!" Azzam petrified Mala out and not long after another. They entered and sat in the guest chair, before long Azzahra the host came. 

"Which father?" ask Mala who did not see the man.

"Wait a minute, it'll be too shady." And sure enough, not long before greeting and showing the man with some body parts bandaged.

"Everything's been together?" he said while putting his body weight in a soft sova. 

"We're just starting, '" Azzam explained. 

"Let Umi start, you're still a child."

Azzahra's words make everyone chuckle small, no matter how big a child, will still be considered a child by his parents. 

"We start by reading bassmallah."

"Bissmilbornrohmmannirohim."

"We are here to come together to find solutions to the problems that are afflicting our families" Azzahra explained.

"We got hurt? So we treat, we accept suffering? So we have patience, praying is the best medicine to treat wounds."

"Too long, we discussed the matter of who Sulastri is!" pinta Marissa who felt the woman in front of her was too long-winded. 

"Mommy!" tegur Ikbal who does not like the way his wife. He felt like he had failed to educate the woman for the better. 

"Well, where do we start?" asked Azzahra who was not offended by his iron speech. He also wanted to quickly resolve this issue.

"That scholar is holy!" he answered with pride in the knowledge he had. 

"It could be, but do you have any evidence?" azzam replied.

"You, just shut up!" snapped Marissa with a dislike face.

"We are family here, so we should be able to accept other opinions. Anyway what did he say .. sorry, whose name is Nak?" tanya Ikbal makes the others laugh especially Satria. 

"Who is Satria's biological father, Mi?" mala's question attracted all the attention that was there. 

"That's… !"

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