After the Rain

The Incredible Surprise

Daniar was packing his things when the Star came.

"Is the mother long gone?" ask Stars.

"No, Honey. Mother is only three days, really, her tent" replied Daniar.

"Will Bibin sleep with Dad again?" The stars asked.

"Hmm, of course you can, son. You can sleep with Dad. Remember, Yes .. keep Daddy well as long as Mother does not exist. Have Dad take his medicine regularly. If you do not want to take medicine, Bibin will report it to Enin. Okay!" said Daniar while pointing his little finger.

"OK, Mommy!" answer the Star that immediately links her little pinky finger on the little finger of the mother.

At 7 past 20 minutes, the car boarded by Daniar and the children of Tarantula-Lavender, began to drive to the location of the campground level sub-district. Traveling for half an hour, finally the car arrived at a spacious ball field. Some tents were already standing in the field. Daniar with the son's builder, immediately gave orders to his students to make a tent.

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The day after his wife went camping, Yandri began to occupy himself at home. A month just lying on the mattress, making the entire muscles of the legs, arms and neck feel stiff. Yandri also jogs in his backyard.

"Don't be too skimpy, Yan!" shouts Miss Salma from behind the kitchen window.

"Yes, Mom," said Yandri as he continued to run around the backyard of the house made basketball court by his wife.

Yep! In addition to hobbies with scout activities, Daniar also likes to play basketball in his spare time. Honey, all that craze doesn't go down to her only daughter at all. Stars are more interested in things that smell scientific and certainty. He would rather tinker with his father's laptop than play basketball with his mother.

When Ms. Salma was busy cooking, suddenly the stove went out.

"Hmm, maybe the gas is up" murmured Ms. Salma.

I'd better call Yandri to install a gas cylinder. Cuisine is not yet ripe, Bintang must be very hungry at school. It is also a pity that he had to endure hunger because his cooking was not yet cooked, Ms. Salma said in her heart.

A moment later, Ms. Salma came out to approach her daughter-in-law who was now resting at the door of the warehouse.

"Rubby, Yan?" reprimand Bu Salma when he saw Yandri sitting while interrupting his legs.

"Little, ma'am," replied Yandri.

"Mother's cooking, but apparently the gas in the kitchen is up, son. You can put in a new gas, right?" ask Miss Salma. "If you can't, let me just call Mr. Heri" he added.

"Yes, Yandri can. Don't call Heri, ma'am. God willing, Yandri can match," Yandri said.

"Oh, yes already then," concluded Ms. Salma.

Ms. Salma re-entered the house to save her phone. As for Yandri, he immediately got up and went to the kitchen to install a gas cylinder.

Arriving in the kitchen, Yandri picks up a small gas canister from under the table. He then removed the seal and immediately installed a regulator hose over the tube.

Finished installing it, Yandri tried to light the stove. The fire then lit up perfectly. For a moment, the corner of Yandri's eye saw a plate of unheated rice. He then peeled the onion and sliced it thinly. Yandri intends to make fried rice.

Yandri began sauteing slices of red onion along with fried rice seasoning that he had broken down. A moment later, he spilled the rice into the pan and started stirring it so that the seasoning and rice were mixed evenly. While he was busy stirring the fried rice on the frying pan, suddenly Miss Salma came to the kitchen in a hurry.

"Astagfirullah, Yan. The gas is leaking, it smells!" exclaims Mrs salma.

Yandri scrunched his forehead. "leak, Mom?" repeat Yandri, "can you?" continued.

"Isn't that why you don't smell gas, Yan? Very sting ... until kiss to the family room," said Ms. Salma.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Yandri was more and more astonished because he did not smell anything at all. Moreover, the smell of gas.

"Already, just removed the regulator, Yan. We'll call Mr. Heri to check it out" Ms. Salma ordered.

Yandri said he turned off the stove and removed the regulator hose from the gas cylinder. Curious, Yandri tried to bring his sense of smell closer to the gas cylinder. Yandri was quite surprised, because even this close, he still could not smell the pungent smell of the gas cylinder.

What happened to my sense of smell? inner Yandri.

"The fried rice is ripe, isn't it, Yan?" ask Miss Salma.

Bu Salma's question immediately disperse the daydream of Yandri.

"Yes, Mom. It's ripe, '" said Yandri.

"Yes, take it to the dining room and eat!" ma'am Salma's orders. "Mom wants to see Heri first" he continued.

"Good, Mom."

Yandri picked up the plate and moved the fried rice that was still inside the frying pan. After that, he brought the fried rice plate to eat immediately. As Yandri opened the refrigerator to pick up fresh vegetables, Yandri noticed celery leaves. Instantly he remembered that celery leaves had a distinctive aroma.

To test his kiss, Yandri took a swab of the celery leaves and crushed them. He then brought his hands closer to smell the distinctive scent of celery leaves.

So surprising! It seems that Yandri's sense of smell is indeed disturbed. Yandri could only take a deep breath as he began to realize the calamity was coming back to him.

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"The doctor's diagnosis is out, sir. You are asked to see Doctor Iwan in his room, "pinta one of the guard sisters in a public hospital.

"Alright, Sus. Then, I leave my wife for a moment" replied Aji.

"Good, Pa."

Aji gently rubbed the top of his wife's head. "You go see the doctor first, Mom," said Aji.

Khodijah just nodded slowly.

With a feeling of unworthiness, Aji stepped foot into Doctor Iwan's room. One of the neurologists who was in the general hospital area.

Wh-tok-tok!

Aji knocks quietly on the door of Doctor Iwan's room.

"Lake in!" Sounds from inside the room.

Aji opened the door and pushed it slowly. Doctor Iwan was sitting holding a large brown envelope.

"Please sit Mr. Aji," said Doctor Iwan invited his guests to sit.

Aji nodded. A second later, he landed his butt in the chair that was in front of Doctor Iwan's desk.

"Look, Sir. The diagnosis of Khodijah's mother has come out. And from the lab results that have been done on Your wife, it is known if Your wife has been wrong to consume the drug, causing weakness of the muscle nerves in the legs. The strong dose of the drug, makes some nerves do not function as they should," said Dr. Iwan.

Honestly, the exposure of Doctor Iwan immediately made Aji's entire body feel weak. For the second time, his wife was paralyzed, even worse.

O Lord .. Give patience to the servant's wife.