Degrees of My House

CHAPTER 83

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Ibra returned to his room after confirming that his wife's favorite clay was completely absent from his home.

Ibra opened slowly the room door, and she saw the sleeping Al hugging Dee's stomach. The boy was really very possessive towards Uminya. Ibra sat on the edge of the bed and gently rubbed his wife's head to sleep better. Ibra's hand down rubbed his wife's stomach still flat.

"The son of Abi the henchman, yes. Don't make Umi sick. Abi's son should be a booster for Umi. Should be healthy in there, Abi was looking forward to the presence of Anak Abi," said Ibra gently rubbed Dee's stomach.

After that, Ibra walked out of the room and down towards her study. Because he got a message from Kevin that there are some files that must be checked. While preoccupied with checking some files via his email, Ibra's phone rang. After seeing Agam's name listed there, Ibra immediately pressed the green button to lift the call.

"Hello, Gam," Ibra said after the call was connected.

"Gue wants you to go to the police station now, Ib," said Agam without further ado.

"Well?" ask Ibra.

There was a rough breathing from Agam. "Gue wants you to talk to Om Bram. Persuade him to visit Naina here, Ib," said Agam.

"Why should I?" ask Ibra. Because he really didn't want to meet Bram. His heartache is still not gone for what his Om did.

"Gue sure you can, Ib. Om Bram would want if you were persuaded," said Agam.

"Gue don't want to!" ibra strongly rejected Agam's request.

"Come, Ib. It's for Naina. High fever. He just kept saying the name Om Bram. For your best friend, Ib. I know you're still disappointed with Naina and Om Bram. But everyone has a second chance, Ib. Like you can still be forgiven by Dee after what you did," Kevin told Ibra.

Kevin was so sorry to see Naina like this. Naina was guilty, but she was also the best friend they had been guarding. In their little hearts was stored a deep affection for Naina.

Ibra sighed for a while before answering Kevin's words. This time Kevin really satirized her. "OKAY. I'll try to persuade Om Bram. But if he still does not want it is not my fault," said Ibra accepted Kevin's request.

"OKAY. I'm waiting for lo and Om Bram in Naina's ward."

"Hem," Ibra's mummy ended their phone call.

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"Where are you going, Ibra?" asked Wijaya who had just come out of her room with Reina who was sitting quietly in a wheelchair. He looked at Ibra who was coming out of the study room in a hurry.

Ibra walked over to Papa and his mother. Ibra knelt down on two knees as her pedestal in front of Reina's wheelchair.

"Ibra has a little business, Pa," Ibra said, answering Wijaya's question.

Ibra turned her gaze to Reina who was in front of her. "Mama's healing fast, yeah. Let's play with Al again. She misses Mama. And one more thing, Ibra wants to have another child. And Mama will have to carry Ibra's child if it's born," said Ibra looking gently at Reina.

Reina blinked her eyes once and the smiling lips answered Ibra's words.

Ibra smiled happily at her mother's response. "If Ibra goes first, Ma, Pa. Assalamu'alaikum" said Ibra took Reina's hand to greet him and took turns to greet Vijaya afterwards.

While in the room, Dee's beautiful eyelids slowly opened. He felt something curling in his stomach. Dee lowered her head and looked at her son who was hugging his stomach tightly. Dee smiled looking at Al's sleeping face with her mouth slightly open.

"Umi's son is healthy in Umi's stomach, yes. Abi and Abang are looking forward to your presence, son," said Dee stroking his stomach. Dee moved Al's hand slowly. He got out of his sleep and went into the bathroom to pee.

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Ibra has arrived at the police station. Ibra sat in the waiting room to wait for Bram who was being called by the police.

"What's wrong?" bram asked immediately after he sat down in front of Ibra.

"How are you, Om?" ask Ibra. After all, someone who was sitting opposite him this was his Om. People who carried it as a child. The person he used to make a place to complain as a child if scolded by Papa and Mama.

Bram smiled obliquely at the caring question coming out of Ibra's mouth. "How do I do now is still important after what I've done?"

"After all, in our bodies the same blood flows."

Bram nodded at Ibra's words. "It turns out to be true, that the family will never leave the other family. What's the matter with you coming here, Ibra?" ask Bram.

"Check Naina. At least with your arrival he can stop his mouth that continues to mention your name" Ibra said.

Bram. "I can't?" bram refused Ibra's invitation.

"But why, Om?" ask Ibra.

Bram just shut up.

"What did Om forget? She is a woman that even Om is willing to do anything for her. Even destroyed Om's own niece's family. Although bad, but do not waste Om's struggle," continued Ibra saw Bram who was still unmoved.

"It's all done, Ibra. Maybe it was punishment for him" Bram replied.

Ibra chuckled little hearing Bram's reply. "I know he's bad. But don't forget one thing. He once gave you a rainbow in your life. If it wasn't for Naina, you'd never feel the pleasure of the surag world" Ibra said with a slight flick of Bram.

"Hufts. Why does everything happen when I try to heal wounds. Even he is not completely dry, Ibra," said Bram looking at Ibra.

"I beg you to look at my best friend for a moment, Om. Peace your heart" said Ibra.

"Alright," said Bram decided to meet Naina. It would probably be better if he talked a little with the woman.

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Escorted by two policemen, Bram goes to the hospital to meet Naina. Ibra is not coming. He decided to go home to see his wife and son. After all, the task was done to persuade Bram.

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