Degrees of My House

CHAPTER 61

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Three days have passed since the incident police came to Ibra's house. That means that Naina is still in her place of punishment for three days.

Time has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. After completing the magrib prayer, Ibra invited his son and wife to the hospital to visit his mother.

"Are you ready, honey?" asked Ibra who was sitting on the bed while playing mobile phone. Waiting for his wife who is still wearing a hijab.

Not until thirty seconds, Dee finished using her hijab. "Udah, Mas" said Dee turned to face Ibra.

"It's really pretty. Whose wife tried?" ibra teased his wife.

"His wife is a handsome Mas Ibra," Dee replied in her gentle tone.

"My wife was already able to be coquettish, yes," said Ibra hugging tightly to Dee's waist until their bodies were stuck.

Dee boldly poked her hand around Ibra's neck. He looked up at Ibra who was taller than him. "The wife of the centile in front of the husband is a reward, tau," said Dee.

"Yes, yeah. Especially if the centile in the bed, definitely add a lot of merit," Ibra seduced.

Dee shy. Her face flushed hearing her husband's temptation. "Buck, uh. I'm going, leaving," said Dee to divert the conversation.

"Cie shy," ledek Ibra.

"Ih, Mas," whined Dee spoiled as she buried her head in Ibra's chest.

Ibra hugged Dee's body tightly. The love for his wife grew bigger. After that Ibra loosened her arms and looked at his wife's face. "I think it's the same with me, yeah. The promise can only be the same for me, not the other," Ibra said looking into Dee's eyes.

Dee smiled and nodded at Ibra's words. "Life is for you, Mom" Dee said sincerely.

"Never stay with me no matter what. You are the pulse in our household. If you don't exist, how will Al and I live? My two hands have not taken care of our son enough without the help of a thousand hands from his mother" said Ibra softly. I don't think he'll be able to lose this woman around him. His life and life were as if held by this woman who filled his heart.

Dee smiled happily. His eyes glazed over to hear Ibra's words. "I'm not going anywhere. I will not leave unless God wills. I will not turn away from you unless death invites me. I can what?" said Dee.

Ibra nodded, "I will ask God to take my life first. So that I may welcome you and our children to His heaven. And lead you in as the head of the family" said Ibra staring fixedly at Dee.

Dee just smiled hearing Ibra's sincere words. He feels so loved now. "Mas knows, now Adek feels like Khadija who is much loved by the Prophet."

"Don't equate us like the Prophet and Khadijah, dear. Nothing compares to the love of the Prophet. I'm just a man of the end times who loves my wife as sincerely as possible. My soul and body bet my love on you" Ibra said, giving a long, sweet kiss on Dee's forehead.

Dee doesn't know what to say anymore. She was very happy, hearing every romantic remark that came out of her husband's mouth. It turns out that it is true what people say, that women will be queens if they are in the hands of the right man, Dee thought.

"Yes already, we're down, yeah. Poor Al was waiting," said Ibra afterwards. Ibra could imagine how upset Al's face was for waiting for him as well as Dee.

Dee nodded. After that they came down with fingers that interlocked.

While in the family room, Al pressed the TV remote because he was tired of waiting for Abi and Uminya who were getting ready.

"Umi's the same Abi why so long, anyway?" said Al with his bete face saw the coming of Ibra and Dee.

Ibra approached Al and held the boy. Ibra brought her mouth closer to Al's ear to whisper something. Al's previously upset face turned bright hearing Abinya's whisper.

"Well, Umi?" al asked Dee after hearing Ibra's whisper.

Dee's distraught. "What's it, son?" ask Dee wonder.

"Want to have a sister?" ask Al pleased.

Dee's eyes widened at Al's question. He turned to look at Ibra who had a triumphant smiling face.

"Let's go, Abi," cried Al glad to raise his hand up with a clenched palm.

Thirty minutes was enough for Ibra to drive her car to the hospital. They got out of the car and entered the hospital. Ibra embraces Dee's waist with one of her hands. While his other hand held Al's body in his trunk.

When she reached the hallway of Reina's ward, Ibra saw her Papa sitting in the waiting chair.

"Pa, why is it outside?" asked Ibra after arriving near Wijaya.

Wijaya opened his eyes to hear Ibra's voice. His position that had been leaning against the wall had now become firmly seated.

"Mama is conscious" said Wijaya.

An expanding smile rises on the lips of Ibra, Dee and Al.

"Grandma's awake, Cake?" ask Al.

Wijaya nodded. "Yes, Honey. Grandma was awake" said Wijaya smiling at Al.

Al cheered happily at his Grandfather's reply.

Ibra silently watched Wijaya's face. "But why doesn't Papa look happy?" ibra asked, squinting her eyes.

Dee, who was smiling, was happy to see Al, now turned her eyes to her father-in-law when she heard Ibra's question.

Wijaya sighed for a moment. "Mama was paralyzed because she lay in a coma for too long" said Wijaya.

"Crippled?" tanya Ibra confirmed Wijaya's remarks.

Wijaya nodded. Dee was also surprised to hear Wijaya's words. "But Mama can heal again, right, Pa?" ask Dee.

"The doctor said it would take a long time. But as long as we want to try and always support Mama, Mama will be like before" replied Wijaya.

"We will always be close to Mama, Pa," Dee said, giving positive energy to her father-in-law.

"Yes, Son. You guys aren't in?" ask Wijaya.

"You go in first with Al, honey. I want to talk to Papa first," said Ibra told Dee to go in first to see his mother.

Dee nodded and took Al from Ibra's sling. "Al jalan sendili, Umi," said Al refused when Dee would carry him.

"I went in first, Mas, Pa," Dee told Ibra and Wijaya.

"Yes, son."

"Yes, honey."

Dee and Al walk into Raina's room. Arriving inside, Dee could see her in-laws lying with their eyes open looking at the ceiling.

"Ma," call Dee softly.

Raina who could hear someone calling her just moved her eyes looking at Dee. Reina's eyes glazed over seeing Dee calling out to her.

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