The Passion of the Doctor Duda

The Passion of the Doctor Duda
Chapter 153 (The Grief News)


...Don't forget this part! ...


...Happy reading...


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In the morning Akbar and Fiona both wake up from their sleep. Both of them were happy when they saw that Delisha was conscious and now being fed by Danish.


"By Papi, Mommy! Sorry, Delisha woke up not saying because Delisha was very happy to see Papi and Mami hug," delisha said cheerfully as if nothing happened to her when she could have dropped her condition but Delisha had to look fine in front of her family.


"August, Honey! Alhamdulillah Papi's son with Mami is already healthy," said Akbar and Fiona together.


The two approached Delisha and kissed her right and left cheeks simultaneously. Delisha smiled happily as she was so expected of her health by her family. Should he survive again? Delisha felt herself having to endure once more for the sake of her family. Delisha's determination is strong enough this time to make her family happy especially she has not been able to make her parents happy like giving a grandchild maybe.


"Ih Papi same Mami stinks of iler!" delisha said jokingly with money that made both her parents and her three brothers laugh.


"Wildamah! You always ask for a hug, right?" fiona said with a chuckle.


Drrtt...


Drrtt...


Often Akbar's cell phone made everyone speechless. The Papi from Delisha immediately took his phone on the table, his phone screen was marked by the name of his second brother who was calling him.


Akbar's feelings became unpleasant. Akbar picked up Adrian's phone immediately.


"Hello, Mum!" Akbar made a sound first. Akbar's heart was beating harder when he heard sobs from across the phone.


"Who is crying? Why so many?" asked Akbar with a feeling that was already unfounded.


While Fiona and the others were worried, they quietly waited for Adrian to speak.


"Where is Delisha? Sorry Mas has not been able to look," said Adrian slowly.


"Alhamdulillah his condition has improved. Delisha is conscious, too, Mas. How's Alan doing? It's getting better, right?" asked Akbar slowly.


"Bar!" adrian's voice choked.


"Why Mas?" asked Akbar with concern.


"Mas Alan was dead 5 minutes ago" Adrian told his sister in a choked voice. The sobs that sounded like they were slashing the heart of an Akbar this time.


"M-mas, g-no way!" akbar shook his head.


"If Delisha's condition has improved. Can you come over here? All families need strength. Brother Ulan when hit even his condition to drop!" adrian said slowly.


"Innalillahi wa'inna ilaihi rojiun!" said Akbar with a body that almost staggered backward if not swiftly Daniel holding the shoulders of his papi.


"Pi, who died? Not Alan sir, is it, Pi?" delisha asked with teary eyes.


"Who died?" ask Fiona worriedly.


"Mas Alan died," said Akbar who made everyone shocked especially Delisha because the girl met Alan in a dream.


"Pakde couldn't have died, Pi! Adrian must be wrong!" delisha said in tears.


"Dec, calm down! Your condition has just improved!" danish said slowly even though he also felt they lost their pact.


Akbar looked at his youngest son. "You're here first, same brother! Papi Sama Mami wants to deliver the final resting of the Alan pact," said Akbar gently although he also felt devastated by the departure of his eldest brother.


"Adek come!" delisha said quickly.


"Don't, Honey! If your condition has allowed you to go to the tomb of your sir," said Akbar firmly.


"But..."


"Let me take care of Delisha, Pi!" said Ikbal who had just come to hear the speech of the Delisha family.


Akbar, Fiona, Danish, Daniel, and Dareel looked towards Ikbal.


"You guys just go! Let me take care of Delisha" Ikbal said firmly.


"What's wrong? Is your mom sick too?" ask Daniel to Ikbal.


Ikbal shook his head in a sign that the man did not mind at all. Even Ikbal seemed happy to be able to take care of Delisha, the girl he loved so deeply after Erina.


"Yes papi, mommy, and sister can go!" delisha said with sadness because he hoped to see Alan's father one last time before being buried. Delisha wanted to strengthen her bud as well because Delisha knew that she loved her uncle very much.


"Who is he, Pi?" delisha asked curiously.


"It doesn't matter, honey! Papi, Mami and your three sisters go first huh!" akbar said softly.


Delisha did not ask much more because she saw the restless face of her papi who might want to meet Alan's body for the last time. After saying goodbye both her parents and her three brothers completely left Delisha together with Ikbal.


Ikbal approached Delisha. "He's healthy!" Ikbal said by stroking Delisha's head fondly.


Delisha smilingly stared at Ikbal. "Because of Big Brother's voice holding Delisha. Brother says Delisha can't leave before Brother makes Delisha happy," said Delisha innocently who made Ikbal sculpt.


"Keep Delisha also met a very beautiful girl. She looks like Delisha, she said, greeting Ikbal" Delisha seriously.


"What is Erina's sister?" delisha asked, looking at Ikbal's face still on the spot.


"Are you good sister to Delisha because Delisha looks like Erina's sister?" ask Delisha slowly.


"Delisha, thank you for holding on once again! I don't know if you dream like that. You are indeed similar to Erina but you are different! Brother love you so good brother with you," said Ikbal sincerely.


"Delisha also heard someone say I love you to Delisha but not Zayyen's voice. His voice was like that of Ikbal!" uhar Delisha who made Ikbal immediately fell silent stiff.


"Where could anyone talk like that in Delisha's dreamland!" Ikbal said nervously.


"He clearly knows his voice, brother! Is that the prince of heaven who said that Delisha's love was the same?" delisha asked with a hard thought.


"Kc.. The prince of heaven is you!" elak Ikbal who does not want to get nervous because of Delisha.


"Yes yes.. Ahh, don't think about it! Delisha is dizzy" said Delisha with a frown.


Ikbal chuckled furiously at Delisha's behavior like this. Seeing Delisha was cheerful again even though Ikbal knew this morning Delisha was hit by a disaster because her father died but Delisha still radiates her happiness in front of Ikbal.


The two did not realize that Zayyen had seen the familiarity of the two with clenched hands.


"Gue won't let Delisha get any closer to you, Ikbal!" zayyen said sharply.


***


Zayden chuckled sarcastically at his mirror. "I love it when everyone hates Zayyen much less hitting Zayyen like yesterday hahaha." Zayden said with a happy laugh as if Zayyen's suffering was his happiness.


"You're why you're evil like this Zayden!" said Cika when opening Zayden apartment room.


Zayden stared intently at Cika. "Because he's made mom lose her right hand!" zayden said sharply.


Zayden approached Cika with firm steps. "You're still defending Zayyen as it turns out! You are my fiancee! If you continue like this I will not hesitate to kill Zayyen in front of you" Zayden sighed sharply.


Zayyen stroked Cika's cheek slowly, then she quickly and unnoticed by Cika, she grabbed Cika's hair firmly until Cika cried out in pain.


"Akhc.. Sick, Ay!"


"It will hurt more than this if you still defend Zayyen!" zayden said sharply.


"I-I'm not defending Zayyen, Ay!" cika said with a stammer.


"SO WHAT WAS BANGS*T? IF YOU STILL DEFEND ZAYYEN I WON'T HESITATE TO BEAT YOU AND ZAYYEN!" zayden shouted sharply.


Suddenly Zayden groaned in pain and took off his hand that was in Cika's hair. Zayden held her head which made Cika panic.


"Well, what's wrong with you?" cika asked in panic.


"O-drug!" Zayden.


Cika searched for Zayden's medicine quickly, the girl looked panicked when Zayden was like this. Cika could not bear to see Zayden continue to pull his own hair even though the man often hurt himself.


"Here, Ay!" cika said with a cry.


With trembling hands Zayden accepted it and put some medicine in his mouth, he swallowed it without water.


"Hiks.. Aye!" Cika hugged Zayden's limp-looking body.


Zayden held Delisha's cheek gently. "Don't cry I'm okay!" zayden said with a smile.


Both of them sat on the floor. Zayden gently lowered his head on Cika's thigh, hugging Cika's stomach tightly.


"Please no matter how you are please don't leave me, Ay!" clever Zayden with a tone of great fear.


Cika could only endure her cries by stroking Zayden's hair. Zayden's request was very different this time and it made his heart touched.