THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 70 - WHAT OTHER TRIAL IS THIS

I picked up Mama at ten in the morning to her house with Mr. Saleh.

I thought Mama was done dressing up, it wasn't neat at all.

It turned out that there was Mama Bianca sitting in the living room and my Mama sitting in front of her.

What's up with them? My mother's face also looked tense.

When I say hello, Aunt Mirna doesn't even answer. It was just my mother's voice that I caught.

I don't really care. But I have to respect that parent anyway. I kissed the back of his hand after Mama's first hand.

Their homes are not far apart. It was only a few dozen meters away and blocked several houses.

Mama once said that she did not tell them about my marriage this week with Mas Jonathan.

All Mama did to maintain the feeling and smoothness of our wedding later.

Though actually the red thread is still visible in their eyes. I am only referring to Allah Ta'ala. Although every day my heart beat was getting louder before the wedding, but I still believed, Allah is All-Everything.

I just pray and pray. God must be guarding us from all things that are not good.

Mama left me to sit alone with Aunt Mirna to change clothes.

Of course, cold sweat poured all over my body.

In women this is alleged to have temperament traits, attitudes and habits. Especially when I found out how he was jealous he had Bianca break the rope of a sudden relationship with Mas Jo just because he was still vengeful.

His love is not welcome.

The man of his dreams actually chose to marry Mama Tiur who was then a one-child widow. Hm...

Love is crazy. Love knows no logic.

But I sometimes confused to think why is this old grudge Aunt Mirna still burning.

Didn't she have a family and have a beautiful daughter like Bianca?

What else makes him always shudder like that?

But I finally realized. The answer is treasure.

Aunt Mirna hates Mama Tiur who despite losing her husband due to illness thanks to her delivery, but still has abundant possessions and two hardworking handsome sons.

Maybe that's his assessment.

While he, does have a beautiful child capital. What he could marry with a rich man out there, but he forgot.

Bianca is now divorced from the businessman who once loved her. Perhaps his love due to the pellet study and the affection of the gussets that the Subur peyot breathed.

Aunt Mirna should be aware, only prayer and prayer and strong efforts to get happiness from Divine Robbi.

Unfortunately, the effort that Aunt Mirna did was not a positive effort. But it's exactly the opposite. He just wants wealth instantly. Without hard work and sweat squeezes the brain.

I sat next to him without saying a word. He also did not say hello, let alone talk. My gang is also tall enough to start a conversation first.

And honestly in my heart I also feel sorry for him. In Bianca who ultimately had to become a victim of the ugliness of her parents.

"Are you ready?" ask my mom who just came out of the room.

"Mom! I'll take care of you, okay?" mama said to Aunt Mirna after nodding at me.

"Don't forget, stop by first! Remember Mas Bambang's order!" aunt Mirna Tukas.

"Yes. I'll be back for the pilgrimage!"

I just kissed the back of his shiny white hand even though it had started to wrinkle.

"Assynnya!"

"Hm..."

Only Deheman comes out of his lips when I say it wrong.

Is he muslim? Or the... Hhh... Whatever!

I flank Mama's arm. We walked with lips to smile towards the car that Mr. Saleh drove.

Well, I forgot. Hope Aunt Mirna doesn't recognize Jonathan's car!

"Sir Saleh, let's go!" I said a little bit worried.

We got out of the courtyard of my mother's house and drove slowly away from the courtyard.

Huufff... Alhamdulillahot.

Weather at half-twelve noon. But it feels cold and not hot to sting.

Thank God, I am thankful that God gave me blessing. The lines of prayer to the gravediggers did not forget I said and I read them with the guidebook I brought from Mas Jonathan's house.

After the pilgrimage of the graves of both parents Mama, we glide the intention to go home.

"Lian, stop by for a second, will you take Mama?"

"Oh, can Ma! Mr. Saleh, sorry... Ask to take Mama first, right?"

"Can, Non! Where are we, Mom?"

"Eastern area yes, Mr. Saleh!"

"OK, ready. Hehe..."

How surprised I am.

Turns out... This is Katliya's parents' home. And...

"Mama get off first yeah, you just wait here. Just a minute koq!"

My chest is beating fast. Mama got out of the car and walked towards... Katliya's parents' house?

What'd Mama want to do there? What's the need?

I was curious, finally followed in Mama's footsteps after disappearing into the Katliya family home.

My heart ache recalled the last time I left this spacious house.

I even left without spitting out the fresh blood that came out at that moment.

The door of the house is not closed. So that I can slowly push the leaves until they are half open.

The atmosphere inside was crowded. There were sobs and roars of sadness heard from the room.

My mother also seemed to have entered the room. It made me move quickly in although it was a bit disrespectful.

I_katliya's mother!!!

I swallowed the saliva, seeing some people crying over Katliya's biological mother who was lying weakly on the bed.

And above,... There are three creepy creatures. One creature tore his chest apart, another was breathing his breath until his mother Katliya's body weakened, and...

Innalillahi wa inna illaihi...

My eyes were wide open, when one ugly creature in red lit up with two horns like an arrow bow above his head looked at me sharply.

Azaghfirullahal

Azaghfirullahal

Azaghfirullahal

O God, my Lord, please protect me from these evil creatures, O God!

I closed my eyes as everyone screamed hysterically knowing someone had gone home and died. Including my mother who apparently knew Katliya's mother well enough.

I let out a sigh of relief. My eyes opened and I no longer saw Katliya's mother's spirit-eating creatures. They have succeeded in gaining his soul.

Naudzubillah tsumma.

"Sister Liana?"

Our eyes looked at each other.

Katliya with a big belly and her puffy eyes looked at me confused.

"Mama!" I told Mama Farida.

"Liana's? Why here?" my mother's words made Katliya turn to look at him.

"Sister Liana, Mother Farida's daughter?" tanyanya could not believe it.

"Yes, Liya. Liana's my first daughter!"

Pallid Katliya's face for a moment. And...

Perches.

He fainted right in front of me.

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