Love In The Dream Realm
Mother's Rejection

"What the hell, Cit? what are you looking for?" ask Bima.

It turns out that the one who patted Citra's shoulder was Bima.

"No, I was just rich looking at someone similar to the one I knew. Turns out I was wrong. Just go back there, it's your turn, right?" ask Citra while ensuring the existence of the bundle from a distance.

"Looks like. Come on!" They returned to walk towards the treatment hut.

The image again sat beside his mother. Waiting until the turn of the mother arrives.

"Mother, nervous?" ask Citra.

"Yes, Honey. I feel like you are hesitant to go in there. We'd better just go home!" said the mother who suddenly looks panicked and agitated.

"Mother ... why? we're already here, you know! just wait a little later it's Mother's turn!" said Citra who felt the attitude of the mother strange.

"No, Cit. Mother wants to go home, here Mother feels uncomfortable!" mother said while standing up suddenly.

Mother walked anxiously towards the courtyard. Citra and Bima immediately chased after him.

"Mother ..., Mother wait!" citra exclaimed as she ran small following her mother.

"Why your mother, Cit?" tanya Bima trying to balance the steps of Citra.

"I don't know, Bim!"

Mother is seen walking quickly to the yard. Citra rushed to run in order to catch up with her mother.

"Mother! Wait, Bun!"

The image immediately grabbed the arm of her hand when it could align its steps.

Grep.

"Hah .. hah ...! Mother, where are you going?" ask Citra while regulating her breathing that has been boring.

"That's not entirely a word, your mother, Cit. Mommy gets whispers to go after hearing the sound of Ustadz Fahri reading ruqyah verses," whispered Bima near Citra's ear.

"Whispers? whisper from where, Bim?" tanya Citra did not understand.

From the back, Nurma ran a little with one of the tall women.

"Partner, where are you going?" exclamation bu Nurma.

"Sorry Mom, suddenly Mother does not want to be treated and wants to go home!" answer Citra.

"Oh, if it's like just leave it to me!" nurma.

Bu Nurma moved forward to approach Citra.

"Mom, why hurry. If you don't want to be in Ruqyah it's okay. Come on, let's just have a chat at my house!" bejuk bu Nurma.

"All right!" said mother.

They then headed to Nurma's house. Ms. Nurma invited them to sit in the living room. One of the ARTs brought them tea as a chatting companion.

Ms. Nurma began to invite her mother to chat about other things. They are getting closer until you forget the anxiety at the beginning. Citra and Bima just follow the code given by Bu Nurma through his eyes only.

Without them knowing actually it is just a trick done by Bu Nurma to hold the step of the mother not to go before in ruqyah.

When his mother's turn came, Ustadz Fahri and his assistant came to his house to do a ruqyah on the mother in accordance with what his wife said.

Ustadz Fahri started wearing his gloves and put his palms on his head. He recited the verses of the Qur'an to meruqyah mother.

Mother began to hysterically and groan in pain when she heard the chants of the verses read by ustadz Fahri. Even to the point that you're pissed off like you're not yourself!"

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