Brother-in-law Looked at my Aurat

With Brother Zian

"Oh my God, Nope!" Bi Fatma immediately helped get rid of the tear near my feet. Ina held my arm because I was standing unbalanced.

Brother Zian also walked over. Looking towards my feet.

"I don't need red medicine and bandages! I need to call a doctor!" sindirku spicy, do not want Kak Zian to get attention anymore.

"Y-yeah, Non. Lia's aunt called the doctor" Bi Fatma said.

I swear, the left big toe hurts a lot, I yelled annoyed. "It's all because of you! This expensive toenail treatment is tau!"

I nelangsa, seeing the left big toe keep bleeding and the nails seem to be dislodged.

Brother Zian retreated, he sat back down on the chair and continued eating.

"Patience, Non, patience," persuaded Ina because I kept on messing around while being led into the living room.

"Patience, patience! Sick tau! You're such a pinter nasehatin!" I was still angry, Ina lowered her head with a disinclined face.

"Doctor Lia is still on duty at the hospital, Non. So can't come." Bi Fatma told me.

"Are there no other doctors? Duh ... if too long waiting for my feet can get an infection," I murmured while continuing to complain because my big toe is getting sicker.

Ina takes a tissue to clean her blood but gets into her wound.

"Ina, be careful, dong!" This time my tears dripped not strong enough to withstand the pain.

"Sorry, Nope."

"Where are his legs, Fai?" 

Brother Zian came from the kitchen. I melengos. Not answering his question.

"Have you called the doctor, right?" Brother Zian asked again.

I'm still complaining, ignoring Brother Zian's question. 

“Already Mas, but the doctor is busy.” It was Ina who answered Zian's question. 

Bi Fatma called another doctor, only, at this hour, the doctor was busy with their respective work. 

"It can't be all, Nope."

"Huh! How, anyway!" I get upset while crying.

"What if these nails really get dislodged?!"

Brother Zian is still silently pecking. Bi Fatma suddenly proposed, "If taken to the puskesmas can ask for delivery to Mas Zian, Non."

"No, I don't want to get in line there!" I answered rudely. It's good to tell me to be with Brother Zian!

I then contacted Mas Raka via vidio call while crying. 

"Darling why, what's wrong?" ask Mas Raka.

"My feet fell from the rock, Mas .. his nails almost fell out."

"Oh my God, have you called the doctor?" 

"Yes, I have, but nothing can be all."

"Loh, just take it to the hospital immediately."

"The car's not there, Mr. Salim nganter Mama studied. It hurts a lot, Mom."

"Begging Brother Zian first, yes. You see, I'm still waiting for this friend, I made a deal. If it's messed up, it's not good either. Yes, Dear .. with Brother Zian.”

Duh! Mas Raka also suggested with Kak Zian? No, no ....

"Ngg .. no need, Mas. Just wait for the car." So add runyam if told together Kak Zian. The males!

"She's sick, it's okay with Brother Zian." Mas Raka gave permission and was rather pushy. 

"Yes with Mas Zian only, Ma'am," support Ina. I glared at him making Ina bow.

"Sister Zian is there, right? With Brother yes, I'm worried you're okay." Mas Raka persuaded me again. 

I shook my head. “No, Mas. Let me wait till Mama gets home.”

“But, Darling ... The wound must be treated immediately, right? The hospital is not far away. From his wound didiemin.” Mas Raka kept forcing me to be with Brother Zian.

How'this?

I shook my head, worried too. His blood kept pouring out of his big toe.

“Bareng Brother Zian yes, Dear .. okay.”

Raka, how do you keep forcing?

“I'll call a taxi" suggested Brother Zian. Whoever wants to take her, don't want me!

“Oh, take a taxi, yes you can too, Brother." Raka also agreed.

“Iya use taxi only, let us transfer Ina.” I feel safe, do not bekayang should be piggybacked with Kak Zian using his motorcycle gedenya. Oh wow!

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All the way to the hospital, I ranted to Ina. 

“Ngapain you and Bi Fatma just joined me with Brother Zian to the hospital, huh?”

“Kan only suggestions, Non ...”

“Saran, suggestion! No need for helpers to interfere, tau!” I'm riled.

“I-iya, sorry if so, Non.”

From home to the hospital it's only about ten minutes. As soon as I got out of the taxi, I stumbled upon a stone making my wound very painful.

“Ina! Not holding me, huh! The maid is less alert!" I'm directly emotional. Ina who was behind me immediately held onto my arm.

In the hospital, I waited for my turn, laziest if I lined up, where my stomach was hungry again.

I told Ina to buy some drinks and some bread.

Waiting until the afternoon exhausted me. Once finished getting treatment from a doctor. We'll be home soon.

Arriving home, the medicine from the doctor as soon as I took it after Ina took the water.

Sitting in this living room, all I want to wait for Mas Raka to come home. I feel very, very sleepy. It must have been the effect of the medicine I was taking, I thought.

“Non Faizara want to sleep here, or I drop off to the top floor?” ask Bi Fatma.

“I want to go to the room,” sahutku weak. I feel like I really want to sleep.

I tried to get up, Bi Fatma petrifiedly held my two arms. But I really wasn't strong, back dropping bodies onto the couch.

My eyes were also immediately closed.

"Non, he said he'd go to the room?"

I can't answer Bi Fatma's question. All I want now is sleep.

“Why Fai, Bik?” Brother Zian's Voice.

“Looks Non Fai sleepy, Mas."

“Fai before going to the hospital still looks fine, now why is he so weak like this?” ask Brother Zian. His voice is very noisy.

“Surely he drowsy because queueing long enough in the hospital, Mas.” Ina explained. I could hear voices around me.

"It can't be because of that, what did he eat and drink before this?" I don't know what Zian's thinking. Does he think I'm poisoned?

"Take medicine from the doctor, in the hospital eat bread and snacks" Ina said.

"Fai .. You're okay, right?" Brother Zian his voice is getting closer to me. 

"It's okay, Mom. It must be just because of exhaustion" Ina said to answer Kak Zian's concerns.

"It's okay how, Ina? Faizara wasn't sleeping but fainting!" 

Fainted? I didn't faint. I could hear voices all around me, but my eyes were heavy.

"Clearly, Mas. And it is better for Non Fai to rest, because if not .. he likes to be angry, his person is selfish, arrogant as well. I like to blame others. The new daughter-in-law is very arrogant."

Ina! How dare he say that?! I wanted to stuff Ina's mouth, too bad I didn't have the energy and couldn't open my eyes.

"He fainted." The voice of Brother Zian again. 

After hearing that sentence from Brother Zian. My body seemed to float for a moment, and I felt Brother Zian was carrying me. I could feel her perfume, I could feel her heartbeat because my ears were stuck to her chest.

"Hey .. Why are you bopong me! Lower them! Lower me!" I'm yelling. But it's as if Brother Zian didn't hear my voice.

"Down me! I'm your sister's wife!'

Brother Zian kept stepping to take me up the stairs. Did he not hear my voice? I screamed as loud as possible. I want to open my eyes but I still can't.

I was so mad at him, I just hit his chest hard. "Down me! Lower meuuuu!"

Brother Zian never let me down. I'm getting more emotional. "Download! Lower them!"

"Vehara ... Sweetheart! Faizara my wife ...."

"Download! Basic brother-in-law no morals!"

"Honey, wake up .. already Magrib. Which parent has no morals?" I heard Mas Raka's voice. Mas Raka seemed to be holding two of my clenched hands wanting to continue hitting Kak Zian's chest.

My breath hunts, it feels so hot, my throat feels dry from screaming.

I opened my eyes ....

There was Mas Raka's face near my face. I looked around. It's in Mas Raka's room.

"Mas, why is my mother in the room? Didn't I sleep on the living room couch? Who brought me here?" I sat down and realized I was in bed. The panic!

The mouth issues many questions in a confused condition because the succumbs have not been collected all. Wasn't that brother-in-law who had brought me to this room?

Mas Raka smiled. "I carried you ...."

"Bu-not Kak Zi ...." I did not continue my sentence.

"Not Brother Zian." Mas Raka shook his head, like he understood what I wanted to ask.

I'm setting my breath. "Mas didn't lie, did he? Isn't Brother Zian the one who brought me here?"

I rubbed my eyes, not believing what my husband said. If it was a dream, how did it feel so real?

"No, my dear. How could Brother Zian carry you?" Mas Raka cupped my face. "You're just dreaming."

Mas Raka kissed my forehead, then rubbed the sweat on my forehead.

Just a dream, just a dream ... Brother Zian didn't carry me.

I convinced myself, I secretly pinched my arm. It hurts. I exhaled a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Mas, just a dream" I said and hugged Mas Raka. Amit-amit, do not let Brother Zian carry me like in a dream just now.

A very difficult dream, it could be that the man does not know himself entered my dream. This has greatly disturbed my comfort.

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