Degrees of My House

CHAPTER 82

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Al ran down the stairs. "Don't run, Boy. Falling down" said Ibra, seeing Al running down the stairs.

"Abi, Umi Abi," said Al with an irregular breath. The boy's eyes were already glazed in front of his Abinya.

"Why, Boy?" ask Ibra.

"Grandfather why?" asked Wijaya who was worried about seeing her grandson's face.

"Umi's in pain in Al's room, Abi," Al told Ibra.

Ibra's heart seemed to want to come out to hear the words of his son. Ibra immediately stood up and ran up the stairs to get to Al's room.

Wijaya holds Al to bring him upstairs. "Grandfather, Umi won't do anything, won't she?" al asked with teary eyes to Wijaya.

"Al calm down, yes. Umi must be fine," said Wijaya calm Al.

"Astagfirullahalazim, dear!" pekik Ibra saw Dee sitting on the floor with his hand on his stomach.

Wijaya who had just entered the room with Al was also shocked to see his daughter-in-law. Dee's face was pale with sweat already dripping down her head.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" ask Ibra worriedly.

"Silver Adek pain again," Dee said weakly to Ibra. His lips kept whimpering in pain.

"Bring to the Hospital, Ib," said Wijaya did not have the heart to see his son-in-law.

Dee shook her head. He did not want to be taken to the hospital. "Take Adek to my room, Mas," Dee pinta told Ibra.

Ibra immediately carried Dee and took him to their room. Followed by Wijaya and Al from behind. Arriving in the room, Ibra put Dee to bed slowly so as not to increase the pain of his wife.

"We're going to the doctor, okay?" ibra.

Dee shook her head in rejecting Ibra's invitation.

"But you're in pain, honey. What if something happens?"

Dee nodded back. He really didn't want to go to the hospital. She was sure her son would be fine there. "Please vitamin Adek in the drawer, Mas."

Ibra opened the nightstand drawer and took the vitamin that Dee meant. "This, dear," said Ibra giving the vitamin.

Dee receives and immediately eats the vitamin. Ibra swiftly gave the water that was on the nightstand to his wife.

"Smokey belly, Mas," Dee pinta after taking her vitamins.

Ibra did what his wife asked him to do. His hand gently rubbed Dee's stomach. Ibra's hand-wipe made Dee comfortable and eventually fell asleep.

Al meronta wants to get off the sling of Wijaya. The boy climbed hurriedly onto the bed and sat down next to Uminya.

"Umi's fine, Abi," asked Al anxiously to his Abinya.

Ibra nodded and smiled at Al. "Al calm down, Umi is fine" said Ibra to calm her son.

"Al doesn't like Umi to be sick Abi. Why is sister making Umi sick?" al asked with watery faded eyes.

"Sister didn't make Umi sick, Boy. Precisely Umi is stronger because there is a sister in the stomach of Umi," replied Ibra.

"But Umi was in pain, Abi."

"Al, Umi is not sick because of Sister. Al must encourage Adik with Umi to be strong until Adik is born," said Wijaya persuaded Al.

Al understood, he nodded obediently hearing his Grandfather's words. Al's tiny hands moved to gently rub Dee's stomach as Abinya did.

"Sister, don't be naughty inside, yeah. Don't make Umi tired. Silky sister so good child bial lahil fast and can play with brother," said Al to his sister who is still in the stomach Uminya.

Ibra and Wijaya smile happily to see Al's mature treatment and love Dee very much.

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"Bi," called Ibra to Bi Nini who was cooking in the kitchen.

Bi Nini turned her head and saw her master standing behind her.

"Yes, Sir. Can I help you?" tanya Bi Nini is friendly.

"Today, what's Dee doing, Bi?" ibra told Bi Nini to ask about his wife's activities today. Because his wife is sick of exhaustion.

"The lady did nothing, sir. After the Master and the Young Master left, the Madam spent time in her private space" Bi Nini told Ibra.

"That's all?" tanya Ibra made sure.

Bi Nini nodded confidently. " Yes, Sir. What's wrong, sir?" ask Bi Nini.

"So Dee felt pain in her stomach, Bi. Doctors forbid her to rest a lot so that the womb and her mother are okay, Bi," Ibra told Bi Nini.

"Astagfirullah, now what kind of madam, sir?" tanya Bi Nini was worried about her employer.

"It's better, Bi. Now Dee is sleeping with Al in the room" replied Ibra.

"May the Madam and her content be fine, sir," Bi Nini said of Dee.

Ibra nodded, "thank you, Bi" Ibra said.

"Together, sir," Bi Nini replied kindly.

After that, Ibra left the kitchen and went to Dee's private room. Arriving there, Ibra was shocked to see the number of Dee clay crafts that had been completed. Not this much before.

"So Dee made all this? Oh, my God, honey. How not to be exhausted if it is like this," the monologue Ibra saw many crafts in front of him. Starting from jugs, glasses, plates and there are others.

Ibra took all the clay supplies that were there and put them in the sack. Ibra intended to remove the clay so that his wife would not do this again.

"I'm not stopping you from doing this work, honey. But for now you have to stop working on this," the Ibra monologue is busy tidying up all the clay there.

When he finished, Ibra called the security guard and told him to throw away the clay.

"Why was he brought out, Ib?" asked Wijaya astonished to see his daughter-in-law's favorite clay brought out by the security guard.

"You're banished, Pa," replied Ibra.

"Why was he dumped? Your wife can rampage if she knows the clay you're throwing away" Wijaya said, trying to stop Ibra.

"Must be thrown out, Pa. Dee spent all day making this craft until she forgot to take a break. Ibra does not want the content later can be dangerous because of stubbornness," replied Ibra.

"But you can advise Dee well" Wijaya persuaded Ibra.

"Address how else, Pa? Ibra has often spoken well. Now Ibra is not taking any chances. Ibra's son and wife are more important than this clay," Ibra replied muddily with her decision.

"Yes, if it is the best," said Wijaya relented. He also did not want his daughter-in-law and unborn granddaughter to be okay.

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