Two Ribs

#26

KAKAF POV

It had been three days lying in the hospital treatment room where Handi breathed his last.

Ade did not even deliver her husband's body to her final resting place.

All he did was cry, scream and then be unconscious.

Even when his two children came to see him, he did not hug them, but instead shouted hysterically. It scared the two kids.

His mentality is completely destroyed. In the house, Handi left for good, making my only sister go crazy. Ade even intends to injure the baby in the womb.

We're all sad. We were all devastated at how devastated our little sister was.

The new wife of the father called the young grandmother by my nephew took care of her

Look at your selfishness first.

Replied with keihklasan take care of you. Even if you get a kick and a curse when you start hysterical.

But what did the young grandmother do to you? He continues to hold you while reading various prayer prayers and asking you to calm down.

Various ways have been done by my father and brother to resuscitate ade.

I called a psychiatrist to Ade. Calling an ustad to possess him. But it didn't work out.

All he did was just silently daydream, cry, scream and then unconscious.

It lasted for weeks.

We moved all the goods Ade and his son to the father's house. When he got out of the hospital, we took him to my father's house. It's easier for us to keep ade in my father's house. We were afraid that if he came back to his house, he would go back hysterically.

Azwa and Azka in the care of Mia. They are afraid to approach their mother. Although sometimes I also see the look in the eyes and miss them both. But the memories of Handi will appear when you see both of his children. That made her cry again.

The news of Ade being insane was spread. If we were a family of artists, maybe the infotainment on each television would be about ade and our family.

Sahahat ade's best friend came to visit. A friend from school came to encourage him. But all is only considered wind.

Ade just silently looked at their arrival. Wordless.

Ade's body is getting thinner but the stomach is bulging. The face is pale because it has never been exposed to the sun. My sister's like a living corpse.

Ade's desire to die is stronger than his desire to live.

Young Father and Grandma diligently feed him even though sometimes rejected and even thrown away.

They patiently took care of Ade. Sometimes I see my father crying in the middle of the night. It is the young grandmother who always reminds me that Ade must be healed.

Evil you have made my father cry. And I ended up crying too.

"Ade, let's eat, son. Kasian si dede in the stomach if not fed".

The young grandmother's soft voice came back. I'm the one getting ready to get out of the house back in. I'm afraid there's a tragedy of throwing plates again. So I expressed my intention to leave.

I went to the ade room, even if it was just in front of the door. I saw Ade looking out the window of his room.

"Why?"

Ade made a sound without changing his direction in the slightest.

"Why take care of me?"

"Because you're my son".

The answer was that the young grandmother made him turn his head and look at her.

"We all love the same ade. We all want to be healthy again".

"Why did Handi go? Bang Handi does not love the same ade?"

Hearing that question we were all on our guard. If you have asked about her late husband. Soon she will cry, then hysterical.

The young grandmother approached the ade and stroked the growing length of ade hair.

"Because Alloh subhannawlohuwataala the same affectionate ade".

I saw Ade frowning his forehead.

"Ade is the chosen one. Only the chosen ones will get this ade-like ordeal".

"Alloh will not give trials to his people beyond the ability of his own people"

"But Ade couldn't take it".

I saw tears coming out of both eyes.

"Ade. Alloh believes that ade can go through this ordeal. Us too. Father and sister ade all believe that you can get through this. Ade is not alone. There's all of us".

Tears are getting out.

"I'm sorry, grandma"

Ade hugged the young grandmother

"They are not wrong. Why should I apologize. Now eat first. Grandma bribe yes. If you want to cry again, there is energy. I've eaten"

I smiled at the young grandmother. It is not wrong to choose her as a wife. Behind his young age. The same age as Brother Fian. It turns out that there is a motherly nature that he seems.

The young grandmother had always been patient with the behavior of the father and all of us. Especially his attitude towards her. The assumption that the young grandmother only wanted the father's property was broken.

The proof for several years, when the father's finances fell. Young grandmother still accompanied father. Even when you have to pay for treatment in the hospital for a month. The young grandmother voluntarily gave her jewelry to sell.

Lucky father. In his old age there was a young grandmother who accompanied. Luckily, there was a young grandmother who took care of him. And I was lucky too. Someone made me breakfast every morning.

"Find the wife so kaf..So it doesn't bother you with young grandma"

That's what you always say to me first while pouting.

Ade, Kakaf misses your lips. Kakaf kangen your manjamu voice called us by your strange name.

Heals quickly, de.

Quickly recovered.

Recover faster and rise stronger.

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