
I believe that the door of sustenance is many. To be sure, I will seek the sustenance that makes my wife happy and not cry anymore, and I also dare to release the sustenance. If the road so hurt my wife. ~Khali Mateen~
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"What's he doing there, Bi?" umi Raida asked to see Rafiena talking to reporters.
"We have to prevent it, Bi." Umi Raida but was arrested by Ammar.
"Relax, Umi. We must clarify and go to the Kingdom of Brunei to apologize. We have to come straight because Ammar is afraid that our cooperation will be broken and destroyed just because of Rafiena."
"Good, Son. You have to finish everything" Abi Raden said, patting his son on the shoulder.
The three began to enter the Palace again, regardless of the whereabouts of the journalist. Their existence actually makes Ammar uncomfortable. However, he had already asked his confidants to set up a press conference to help him reconcile the people out there.
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The Brunei Darussalam Palace.
Everyone took turns to look after Aqila. The woman only slept in the room because she was weak. The doctor said Aqila shouldn't have much thought. However, still, all of these problems plagued his mind.
"Never remember or think about this problem again, son. Let our husband and family finish" said Mama Angel while stroking her daughter's head lying on her thigh.
"Come, Ma. Qila felt, the existence of Qila here always troubled Abi, Umi and Husband Qila," he said slowly.
"Why did Qila say that?"
"Because that's the truth, Ma. Until now, Aqila had always troubled Husband Qila. Accompanying Qila for treatment, therapy and reminding Qila to take medicine," said Aqila as she brushed away tears from the corner of her eyes. "Qila feels like a sick woman, Ma."
"You can't talk like that, son. That's not real." Mama Angel looked compassionately at her daughter. He knew very well how Aqila felt now.
Ungiven child, given a newly discovered disease, blasphemed by all the women out there as barren women, and he also had to do treatment.
All those tests seemed to be playing around with him. However, Mama Angel knows that her son must be able to pass all these tests. He was so sure, if this last child could definitely solve all the problems that came in his life.
"Did your son forget what he called a miracle?"
"Nothing is impossible in this world, son," said Mama Angel so gently. "Wake up and sit down!"
Aqila according. The woman sat herself down and looked at her mother who seemed to want to say something to her.
"Since childhood, Qila has lacked papa's affection. Since childhood, our lives have also been lacking in wealth. But Brother Adel, Brother Axel and Aqila can handle all this. Humiliated people, scorned people but do not drop the spirit of the children mama. So, Mama is sure. Only this matter must be that this beautiful mama's son could get through it easily."
Aqila's eyes were glazed. The woman looked at her mother full of love. She hugged her mother's frail body tightly.
Mama Angel's words are like an injection of spirit in her life. He confirmed what his mother said. Back when they lived poor, being reviled by people was common. Gradually the insults disappeared themselves in their lives. Change the friendliness of the neighbors who have received their presence.
"Thank you, Ma. Thank you for always being there for Qila. Always nasehatin Qila if Qila is wrong. Qila felt a new spirit again, Ma."
Without them knowing. Someone saw their interaction with a full-on. His mind was already round and he was sure that all he did was for his beloved wife.
Soon he left his room room and headed to the position of Ibra who was currently in Khali's study. Yes, the man standing at the door of the room was Khali. Intentions want to see the state of his wife become depraved.
Khali only found out his wife's weakness which turned out to make him hurt. He did not expect that Aqila thought that it was too much trouble for him.
In the end, Khali decided. He does not want his family to be a victim of his work. He also believed that sustenance was regulated by Allah and that there was already a level for his servants.
"What's up, Mister?" ibra asked directly when Khali was sitting in his chair.
"Do what I said last night."
"Are you sure, Sir? We'd lose big if…"
"I don't care about my property, Ibra. I just want to find the sustenance my wife wants. Though we shall suffer great losses, I am sure there will be a way of sustenance from God through another door."
Ibra can no longer argue. The man immediately left Khali's study to do as he was told. Ibra always promised to be by Khali's side to help the man face it all.
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