Grudge of Grief: Kasyaf
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For a long time, Icha could not stand the drowsiness. He could not lie anymore if his body was actually very tired. Unable to be restrained, she fell asleep in her wheelchair.
He woke up when he felt a sigh in his head. When his eyes opened, his mother's smile immediately welcomed him. And the light rays on it, had now been changed by the sunlight.
“Ya Alloh. Was it morning?”
“Today you can go home, mbak”
A greeting of me...