A Will From Mama

A Will From Mama
C-28



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When I heard the dawn of the Adhan. I woke up soon, but why did I find it so hard to get up. I shook off my blanket and how surprised I was. It turned out that there was a hand that was coiling around my waist. I don't think I can move. I glanced back. And it turns out doctor is brilliant.



I swear I want to get out of his arms quickly. But I couldn't bear to wake her up. Moments later the hug loosened and I got up immediately.



"Eh. why am I here" he asked.


"Where do I know" I answered briefly and left her



I'll get some wudhu water. And get out of the bathroom. I thought he was out, but he was real. He's still sitting him on the bed.



"Wait for me, do not pray first" he said as he left me


"Since when is there a prayer mat here" I said after Doc.Gilang left



I use my face and I wait for doc.gilang. A few moments later, he came out of the bathroom. We also perform the morning prayer.



After the completion of the prayer.



"Eh where are you going"


"I'm going down. "


"Sit down for a second, I want to talk to you"


"Ok, what does the doctor want to say"


"Don't call me that, you're not my patient and I'm no longer working."


"Then I called you what, you were a doctor"


"Call what cake, which is important besides. And don't use that language. Wear me you are."


"Oh. ok, there's still something to talk about"


"I'm sorry about this wedding. I know you're not ready to be a wife. Because I myself am not ready. But not because it's not ready yet we stop here. If you want to keep me company, we'll start everything together"


"Yes, I want to."



He hugged me and looked very happy with my answer. After a long time of hugging, she returned to her room. And I didn't go down. I cleaned myself up, because I couldn't have taken a shower in the morning either.



Shower and dress as usual. I'm going downstairs. Everyone gathered at the dinner table. When going down the stairs.



"Eh.." I said when my hand was held by someone, who turned out to be Dr. Gilang.


"What am I holding your hand. We are married" I said


"Em. but don't hold it either. I can walk by myself."


"Alright" he said and his face was disappointed



And he walked ahead of me. I followed him immediately. Arrive at the dinner table. We sat side by side. Breakfast started, no one spoke. Everyone focuses on eating each one. And when it's done.



"Sir. Thanks for all this. And I and his father Nabila please say goodbye. We will go home today, because there is still a lot of business at home" Abah told papa


"Well, it's just the same father bah. I also came home" I said


"No Nabila. You stay here, accompany your husband."


"But bah, what is my school"


"Let's just calm, about school. Abah told the school and they gave you permission."


"Yes, son, last night you and Abah talked about this. And this is our deal."


"Alright sir, I'm sorry to bother you" said papa


"We don't feel bothered. We were happy to visit here. Hopefully we can come here and meet face to face again, " replied abah


" Son Gilang, I have my son Nabila. "


"Yes Sir. I'll take good care of him"


"Then we'll excuse you."



And sure enough they died me in Surabaya. Father and Abah were escorted home by the driver. I don't know when I'll be here.