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It appears that several sisters are trying to deal with Papa Nay who is suddenly unconscious.
Meanwhile, Nayla continues to cry in Adit's arms while praying for her papa's recovery.
Suddenly Nayla felt afraid of losing her Papa, her feelings became unpleasant.
"Why you, baby?" adit asked while looking at Nayla's worried face.
"It's okay, I don't feel good enough"
"We just pray baby, may God give the best for Papa" Adit stroked softly Nayla's shoulder trying to give a little peace.
Shortly after the doctor came in and immediately checked Papa Nayla's condition.
"My feeling is not good, Dit" Nayla made a little head staring at Adit's face.
"We pray dear" Adit wiped the tears on Nayla's cheek with his hand.
Nayla looked seriously at some of the sisters and a doctor who were trying to help her Papa.
Nayla's eyes were perfectly rounded as a nurse pulled the blanket and covered her entire body.
"No..sister...don't"
Nayla immediately ran towards the bed and pushed some of the sisters who were there.
"Suster anything, papa I'm still alive playing close" shouted Nayla angrily as she pulled over the blanket that covered her papa.
"Papa...Papa wake up pah, don't be like this Pah.."
"Don't stay in Nayla"
"I beg Papa to wake up" Nayla cried and clutched her dead body.
While Adit talks to the doctor, two sisters try to calm Nayla who continues to cry while calling her Papa.
Jafar who had just arrived immediately took off everything he brought to a mess on the floor.
Similarly, stepmother Nayla who immediately sat down limp when Adit told her that Papa Nayla had just died.
"*Pa..wake up pah, this is Nay here, Papa don't go "
"Nay will be the same as who Pa...hu...hu*...." Nayla continued to cry beside her Papa's body
His memory goes back to the time when his father was still there, his life had never been hit but if He did anything wrong Papa only advised him.
If Nayla is naughty and punished by her mother then it is the Papa who always defends her.
For a moment Adit asked the sisters for a few minutes to let Nayla be by her Papa's side.
Adit just watched beside Nayla who was crying while trying to calm his wife.
"Honey you don't like Papa, Papa's father if you're rich gini Nay"
Nayla did not answer all Adit's words suddenly he felt his gaze dark until finally he was unconscious with a sitting position and his head was on the bed and his hands held the hand of the Papa the one that's gone.
Adit who was wondering why suddenly Nayla was silent suddenly realized that Nayla had fainted.
He immediately carried Nayla's body and laid Nayla on the long bench in the room.
Two sisters immediately brought the bed containing Papa Nayla's body to the room of the corpse.
Jafar packed all their stuff in the room and put it in the bag.
While Adit tried to make Nayla black by putting eucalyptus oil on Nayla's nose while patting her cheek gently.
"Broth...Papa"
huk...
"Father don't go Pah"
"Bah.. Don't stay with Nay alone Papa"
Nayla cried with her eyes closed as she continued to call her Papa.
Meanwhile, Adit immediately tells Tia Nayla's sister about the departure of her Papa.
After taking care of all the administrative costs they finally returned to Papa Nayla's house in the village.
While in the village of Papa Nay all residents help each other prepare all the funeral needs.
Stepmothers Nayla and Jafar ride in their private car while Nayla is with Adit in the Ambulance car.
Nayla continues to hold her Papa's body.
His eyes began to swell from crying, actually Adit could not bear to see Nayla who seemed to lose her spirit.
"Father...
"Father.don't stay in Nay"
Only those words flowed from Nayla's mouth.
They arrived at Nay's house.
The bodies were removed from the ambulance with the help of several neighbors.
When Nayla was about to get off the car her body felt weak as powerless until finally Nayla returned unconscious.
Luckily Adit quickly caught Nayla's body which almost fell.
Adit immediately took Nayla's body into his room.
"Your strong person yes, I promise to always look after and protect you Nay"
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Adit kissed Nayla's unconscious forehead.
Meanwhile, in the front room seems to be full of neighbors who are committing adultery.
Finally, Naylapun opened his eyes slowly, he heard the voice of people who read the Quran in turn.
Pahpapa...
Nayla cries out to her father.
"Darling you are iklas, the father of Papa Nay" whispered Adit as he held Nayla's body.
Nayla insisted on going to the cemetery, but because of the custom in the village women should not come eventually Naylapun relented.
From behind the glass he looked at the cranda that contained the body of his Papa with tears that glistened.
Adit, Jafar and some of Papa Nayla's relatives were ready to carry the kranda and take it to the cemetery.
When Iring-iringin began to walk towards the funeral Nayla immediately ran after the group carrying her Papa cranda.
Papahs.....
Pahs...
Don't take my Papa....
Pleasegg stop
"don't take my Papa, I beg you"
nayla shouted as she ran as fast as she could.
Meanwhile, Jafar's sister and several people came running after Nayla.
Because of Nayla's physical condition that is weak, Naylapun finally fell onto the asphalt and was unconscious.
Jafar's sister and some of the people who were chasing him were shocked when they saw Nayla lying on the highway.
With the help of some people they carried Nayla's body back to her house.
The funeral process went well so it did not take long they immediately returned.
How surprised Adit when he got a report if Nayla was chasing him and passed out in the middle of the road.
After cleaning his body by rushing he went into the room and saw Nayla who was still closed.
"Darling ..."
"Nay.wake up dear" Adit patted Nayla's cheeks hoping that Nayla would open her eyes immediately.
An hour passed, but Nayla was still not alive.
Adit began to feel worried that he was trying to wake Nayla in various ways but all nihil Nayla did not want to open her eyes.
Adit's eyes slightly widened when he saw a wound that was wide enough in the mouth of Nayla.
He took a cotton swab and alcohol and cleaned Nayla's wounds very carefully.
"Let's you realize again baby, I've already beaten you because of this wound cleanin" Adit pulled a little lips when the memory as he treated Nayla's wound that fell across his memory.
"You're not alone baby, there's me who will always take care of you" Adit said as he stroked Nayla's cheek and kissed her at a glance.
"I'm sorry for all my khilaf yesterday dear"
Adit looked at Nayla's face, which seemed to be getting more and more thin, suddenly he felt very guilty about all the events that happened to Nayla in the last few months.
"I'm sorry, baby"
Aditpun also threw himself beside Nayla and closed his eyes for a moment to rest.
Yes, it was up for today.
I'm sorry if it's two days now because I'm preparing another novel
For the other authors who stopped by here I apologize if a little late stop by your work but I definitely stopped by.
Sorry if a lot of typos are scattered as well.
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