
Back after the Fatin aqiqah event.
After taking Ms Srining to the hospital, Randi reported Rose to the police on charges of data forgery, unsavory behavior and fraud that had been designed in detail.
That night after the tragedy Ridho exposed all the evils of the Rose. Ridho quickly took over Fatin from Randi's hand. He takes Fatin running out of the event to a safe place. He didn't want Fatin to be on the Rose's side.
The attention of all the invitations was on the Roses, they swarmed the Roses simultaneously. Blaspheming and cursing him. Fitri took a long breath. There is a sense of relief in knowing the truth in this story. But there is also a sense of sadness when knowing the true situation if Randi is barren.
Roses try to escape from the mob of mothers who throw it with wet cakes around them. His hair was already very messy, his clothes were wet with a drink from the invitees.
His mentality was completely destroyed, he was humiliated in public. The rose tried to escape from the crowd of these mothers. He ran quite hard splitting the sea of raging mothers. Not infrequently, some of them hit it. They were all upset by the manner of the Roses. It was as if they were replying to the heartache that Dari felt.
Still at the venue, Roses had trouble escaping the invitation rampage. His legs sprained as he froze to leave the event venue. Fitri could not bear to see the situation. He still has a conscience, though in his heart he is very upset with the behavior of the Rose.
Fitri helped calm the invitees, so as not to act worse, not to physically injure the Rose. “I as the host's representative, beg the invitees to disband. Mohn sorry for the inconvenience of tonight's event”. Fitri's voice was loud.
Slowly one by one the invitations went home to each other. Rumors and blasphemies still continue to be thrown for the Roses. Not infrequently there are some invitations that capture this moment and upload it to social media to viral.
After the departure of the invitees, the Roses approached towards Fitri. There was no word of thanks he said there. “You're satisfied with all this?”. His eyes were reddened, his speech was filled with emphasis.
“Remember I will not make your lives happy, someday I will return. You have to pay dearly what happened to me tonight”. His his hissing returned with fiery eyes staring at Fitri.
“Heh please, wrong address. If you are angry, be angry with your ex-husband. He opened all your rot. Not that thanks to please even angry. You did that I just left you in the crackle of mothers’. Fitri passed leaving him just like that.
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Not long after, Randi and the police came simultaneously.
“That's Sir his person”. His hand pointed towards the rose.
The police quickly headed towards the rose. Roses with existing conditions. He ran away from the police. The rose ran to the outside of the house. He does not want to be in jail.
Run...
He ran quite fast, until some police who came were overwhelmed to catch him.
Run...
The rose ran until it reached the front of the main gate, we did not see the direction of the road until it had to fall into a large fence in front of the main house. His legs sprained, he could not walk at that time. The police are getting closer. It didn't take long for the police to catch him. Now the Rose is responsible for all the mistakes he has made.
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A Month Later.
“See your Mama she is sick, don't you want to help your aging Papa to take care of your Mama!”. Mr. Nario shouted loudly, he was already upset. Really upset.
“Until when will you be like this? Do you think Dari will want to come back with a crazy man? If you still love, fight for love. Reach his heart!”. Tukas Pak Nario realized his son, he was furious to see his son every day just daydreaming all the time. Occasionally will scream like a man of loyalty.
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Randi was silent for a moment, he flipped his already fragile heart. He stood up from his seat hugging the Papa in tears. Trying to find a clutch there. Mr. Nario patted his shoulder.
“Wake up, get your new life. Rise from this fall. Help Papa to take care of Mammu”. The corner of Mr. Nario's eyes was watery, this was the first time he cried in front of Randi.
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After that incident, Randi began to rise again from his slump. He began to help Mr. Nario take care of his mother. He also returned to the laundry to work.
The incident some time ago made Ms. Srining shaken. It's still the same everywhere carrying dolls. He treated the doll like his grandson. Wearing clothes, feeding care like a living human.
But when he realized the facts, Ms. Screening would cry again, she threw the doll in all directions. He also often leaves the house, walking in an uncertain direction. Already several times the security complex where they live drove home.
Sometimes Ms. Srining looking for the existence of Dance in her house, she also often cooks her favorite food and takes it to Randi's room. “Help a good Mama, where are you son?”. That is how it is every morning the word he says.
He held a doll, walked out of the house, and stopped everyone who passed by, just asking for the whereabouts of Dance.
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Meanwhile in Suka Maju Village, Tari started opening a new Bread Shop, he rented one place on the side of the highway. Since this morning Mother, Dari, Ipul and Risma have started to look busy for the opening of their cake shop.
Tari gathered several customers for the opening of this store, including Rama who attended the event. He prepared some cut cakes, which will be served for free to visitors who come today.
On the day of the opening of her new shop, Dance slightly polished her face. He added a thin natural makeup that added to his aura of beauty. Dance using a pink dress combined with a pasmina hijab in line with her dress. Simple but looks very elegant.
The young widow smiled sweetly at all the visitors present to her shop. Fitri also came to the event, congratulating and enlivening. Not forgetting he uploaded the moment of his meeting with Tari to his mili social media page.
“Friends to death”. That is the caption written below the photo.
Thanks friends have followed this story, the story of Bethari in her new life insyaallah will come later with a new title. Will he choose to be with Randi or Rama.
The author wants to get ready to go home first. Happy Eid al-Fitr Please excuse birth and inner 😊