The Blue-Smeared Woman

The Blue-Smeared Woman
Giving birth to pain but happiness


Izzam was laid to the bed of the patient in the room.


"Bang..kok so gini anyway?"


Mita seemed to be crying on Izzam's side. He was very worried about the condition of Izzam who was declared to have a sudden heart attack.


"Father."


Lili is also seen sitting on the side of the bed, while Tami has been taken to the morgue.


"Sister.."


Brucks


Zila and Hanan came.


"Zila hik hik hik, your sister's deck."


Mita again sobbed violently until her shoulders trembled, holding back the sound.


"Sister, I'm patient."


Zila gently stroked her brother's shoulder. He rests his brother's head on his shoulder.


While Izzam getting more and more camp and little by little his breath began to disappear.


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The clock shows 16:00 when Merwka is still arranging 2 mounds that are still wet.


I don't know what kind of destiny Author created😃. What is clear is that now Tami and Muhammad Izzam Adinatha now they are side by side, died on the same day.even though they had lost their soul mate in his life, but they returned together.


"Hik hik.Bang...Ezra was a child, why could all this happen Bang."


Fasha and Zila continue to sit by Mita's side to comfort her beloved sister.


"Sister. let's go home. Dusk is coming soon, didn't you often say, that the twilight wind is not good for health."


Bring Zila. Mita wiped her tears and stood up. For a moment he looked back at the little mound. Then he turned and began to walk away from the funeral of the noble family.


While Ezra also looks fussy in Bibi's sling.


"Fasha..please take care of everything about the Adinatha family company. I trust you all."


Mita.


"Good brother."


They returned to the castle, after how long they arrived.


Brucks


Mita was just holed up, she missed dinner.


"Sister. let's eat! let Zila bribe."


Zila brought food to Mita's room.


"Mita tried to open her mouth and chew on the food that Zila was feeding.


Just a few mouthfuls, Mita stopped opening her mouth.


Seconds, minutes, hours, weeks and months have passed, now Mita has improved.


"Sir, Zila's stomach hurts!"


Zila who was visiting Mita Castle held her mules stomach.


"Let's go to the hospital!"


Mita calls the driver and takes Mita to the hospital.


"Sister..Why is this sick? is she sick too?"


Zila asked while on the way to the hospital.


"Patience deck, it's okay, lots of zikkr!"


Mita continued to caress the shoulder blades of her sister, she also felt the pain that Zila felt.


They also arrived. After Zila was taken to the ER room in the infusion pair, Mita also called Hanan who was working.


Dretttt


'Helo big brother, what's up'


'Oh wa alaikum salam brother'


'Zila in Rimah is sick, want a quick delivery yes, I will send an address.'


'That's right, brother.'


Clack


Hanan play dead in aja tu Hp, not even greetings.


"Sorry, today's meeting is quite here, I have to go. Mr. Hans please close yes, my wife will give birth."


Hanan also left with a nimbler. His face is serial, but sometimes looks was was.


Tap tap tap


"Sister Mita..how?"


Hanan immediately came to Mita who was sitting in the front seat of the maternity room.


"Come on!"


They're inbound...


"uweeek uweeekkk uweeek."


A tiny baby crying that was put on a tiny bed.


"She.your girl."


Mita said as she pointed at the tiny baby.


Hap


"My son.. Is this really my son? oooh thank God, emch emch."


Hanan repeatedly kissed the little baby's red face.


"Come, on the azanine first! also iqomah."


Hanan also carried out his first duties as a father. After that he approached Zila who was lying lemes in her bed.


"Darling.thank you very much. Mmmmmch."


"We name him who? Beautiful girl. means we have to go again huh? let's have a pair of.", said Hanan


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" Ai."


Hanan gets the deadly pinch from Zila. Not yet healed already want to add nambahin aja.


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3 Days had passed, it was time for Zila to return to her luxurious home with her little angel.


All administrations have been taken care of.


"Finally, we're going home, baby..."


Zila is overjoyed and continues to talk to the tiny baby seen sleeping on her brother's lap.


"I want to pray Zuhur first."


Hanan also parked his car in a large mosque on the side of the road.


Mita and Hanan are down for prayer, at 14:00.


Tap tap tap


Hanan had finished ablution and entered the mosque.


I kind of recognize that broomstick huh?


Hanan who was about to enter the mosque was surprised, when he saw a middle-aged man dressed in shabby clothes sweeping the mosque room.


SERIATE....


When the pain during childbirth, it is not what compared to when you have seen the baby, it feels happy. Plongs.


never be in vain for our mother, because all our lives devoted to her, can not replace a drop of milk.


Happy motherhood. And what has not been given must not be disappointed, because of all His destiny, we are just living.