
"Indeed the black color is a lot of memories for Muti?" ask doctor Laras. Muti nodded. "What memories are those? Aunty can know?"
Muti nodded again. "Muti used to have a girlfriend, we were both black lovers. We've been dating for a long time. Many memories happened. Couple t-shirts, couple shoes, hats, jackets, keychains, hp skirts, all the same. That to Muti, is a wonderful memory. But, when he met Dad, he did not approve of us. Dad said he wasn't a good guy. Muti doesn't believe te, Muti just believes in him. Until finally yesterday Muti was tortured by himself. Muti regretted ever really falling in love with her.
It hurts every time I see these marks and lashes. As if she remembered her aunt. Why did he become evil? Hiks huhuhu"
Doctor Laras clasped Muti's hand. Feels cold. "What's.... Muti still loves him?"
Muti. "No te, Muti only thinks of him as a friend and friend. But what he did to Muti left Muti disappointed. Muti hates him! Muti does not want to see him again! Hiks Huhuhuhu"
Doctor Laras was silent listening to Muti. She gave Muti a chance to cry for longer. After a bit of calm, doctor Laras decided to end the sharing session. "Son, listen to auntie. Indeed humans are to forgive each other and help each other, Hablum minan fate. Perhaps now, the person Muti was referring to was in need of help from Muti to be able to change. People can change too, son. Listen aunt. When Muti is surrounded by family and people who are very special to Muti. They love Muti. Those who make a wound for Muti are memories. Even though it's bitter, let go of the grudge, and keep Muti's heart at ease. Understand baby? Forget that sadness and disappointment. Think of a happy thing for Muti" Muti kept silent and carried out as ordered by doctor Laras. Then a little smile.
"Why smile?" ask doctor Laras.
"It's nice, because now Muti has someone who can always make Muti happy"
"Who is he?"
"Mas Si, it's fierce but it's ngangenin. Nyebelin heck but his care for forgiveness, he always caved with Muti, his mouth was sore but sweet. Hihihi" the doctor Laras frowned his brow confused. "Pedes sweet as food only. What the hell does that mean? Aunt is not going away"
"If you talk sometimes spicy aunt, but if again nyium tastes sweet" doctors Laras and Hana laughed to hear it.
"Okay, Muti is now legitimately the wife of mas Si, happiness is close to Muti, sadness and disappointment fade with time. Mas Si is always here. Mas Si who always held Muti's hand. Okay, today is pretty much like this first. Tomorrow we share another 2 days, with a clap of 3 times from aunt Muti will wake up with a fresher and more cheerful body" Doctor Laras clapped 3 times. Made Muti open his eyes and smile.
"Where? More plow? Or is there something still going on?"
Muti smiles. "More fun now aunt. But Muti is still afraid of the dark" he said. Doctor Baras smiled. "Father, dear. Slowly aunty help. What matters is the will from you. Okay?"
Muti nodded. "Tomorrow 2 more days aunt here" They nodded.
Hana approached and laughed. "Mbak Mut, the taste of his mouth mas Si spicy sweet dong huh? Meaning right dong all this time who always seduced Mas Si was you first? Haha"
Muti covered his face in embarrassment. "Don't tell anyone else dong Han, I'm ashamed of you"
"Hahahah, no promise"
Doctor Barrel opened the door lock and opened the curtain. The one outside waited tensely. Doctor Laras explains their condition. "They were in a sense of trauma, disappointed and sad. But they also have their source of happiness. Mas Si and Bang Ali. Please help them not to be alone. Because they need someone who makes them comfortable helping him out of this phase. Always accompany them, if you can't, don't leave them alone. Because of his fear, the trauma could make them wretched.2 days I will come again. They are the type of people who want to directly express their heart"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief hearing it. "Muti and Sigit are legal, you live Al, quickly take care of the marriage office and religion. Let Hana also not be afraid continuously" said Mamah Anin.
"Yes aunty, her office marriage is being processed. His religious marriage is waiting for a marriage license first. Kan Hana and Ali are not natives here" Ali explained. Mamah Anin nodded.
Ali dragged Sigit a little away. "Yudi's life no one wants to take. He is still in the hospital"
Sigit massaged his head. "You mean we take that corpse and we bury it?" Ali nodded. "They're all how Al? He's the mastermind of everything"
"Feeling I said he wasn't the brain of the whole thing. Remember the diary book? His brother who we do not currently know where he is. Yudi's body will not be taken by him, because Yudi in my opinion is only used as bait" explained Ali. It makes Sigit think hard.
"We can't afford to take care of everything. There are still fragments that may not even be fragments anymore, which can hurt us. Okay, take Yudi's body and bury it. After all, he is also our junior. Huft.." explains Sigit. Ali nodded and immediately contacted someone. Ali told the man to take Yudi's body and be buried.
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At night, the parents went home and the guardians were Maryam and Habib. Habib's parents and Doctor Laras and Mr. Duta came to visit Muti.
"Tumben Daddy's home soon?" habib asked his father. "Yes dong, I'd like to see your future coir"
Maryam smiling. "Enak bang Farid after this got the grandson of Habib. My children kok young durung ono sing want to marry yo?" said mr. Duta.
"Patience to pah"
"Lha Aylin's? Doesn't he have a partner first?" ask doctor Laras. "That is, the candidate will continue if you ask for marriage. I have doubts" said the Ambassador.
"Already. A funny story, yuk? Muti, Sigit, you will soon see the depravity of these two men" said Dr. Laras.
"The Seru"
The two men clucked. "Broke on the show!"
"Hahaha, let's tell you something embarrassing you've done" said Dr. Aia
"What yes? What bang?" ask the Ambassador. "Ah this, barongsai magic com same ape magic. Wes it's embarrassing and dilapidated pol"
"Huh?" Sigit Muti and Maryam. They started telling their funny stories first. Everyone laughed when they heard it.
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Simply treat the longing with a farid sir and mr ambassadors yes. later again. othor beberes first