Don't Blame Me for Seizing Your Husband

04. JSAMS

Tomorrow at one of the Cintarasa Restaurant that has been captured Dimas looks some customers are satisfied with the performance of employees and different tastes than before.

How not to change? Because the cook of the Cintarasa Restaurant had resigned on Nasya's orders.

Dimas began to worry about the continuity of the restaurant that was successfully seized from the hands of Nasya. Many customers cancel orders for events that have ordered food at Cintarasa Restaurant.

"Aarrgha.. How'this?" muttered Dimas ruffled his hair violently feeling frustrated.

Dimas's eyes glanced at the vibrating phone and the screen flickered. Scroll and clicked the green icon there.

"Assalamualaik."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Dimas, Mom's in the hospital. Can you go home? Uncle can't take care of your mother. Uncle has to work."

"Good, Uncle."

The call was interrupted after Dimas said his greetings. Then clear the report file of Rumah Dining because it wants to Kampung Page.

Dimas chose to ride the Bus because it was closer to the Puskesmas where the Mother was treated.

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Arriving at the Puskesmas, Dimas went straight to the inpatient room after saying hello.

"What are you here for?" ask Surti's mother who is none other than Dimas's biological mother.

"Sorry Dimas, Mom!" he knew that Surti's mother had to be treated for her mistakes.

Surti's mother found out about her relationship with Noni and canceled marriage because of that too.

"Me and Noni love each other, Mom."

"He doesn't deserve to be loved. She's married and she's having an affair with you. I want to see Nasya."

"Where do you call him, Mom? she's married."

Dimas did not answer, choosing to go to take care of the administration and transfer of the mother to be treated to the Hospital in Surabaya City that morning.

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That day. Gadhing, Noni, and Nasya have returned to Surabaya. The profession as a Doctor requires Gadhing to be on standby when there is a call from the Hospital.

Arriving at Gadhing's house. Noni rest immediately. Nasya went to the kitchen to make tea for her husband.

Gadhing went into the main room where Noni was asleep. In Noni's brow kisses just clean yourself.

Gadhing came out of the room immediately startled by Nasya who was smiling carrying a glass of tea for him.

"All I know, one of the benefits of warm sweet tea is removing toxins in the body!" nasya said smiling but made Gadhing's face turn flat.

"His poison is you" said Gadhing.

"As far as you are, just. Drink, this tea also helps nourish the heart because after this will be a lot of surprises for, mas!" Nasya smiled as he offered the glass he was carrying.

It seems Gadhing refuses to accept. But Nasya continued to signal through the eyes for Gadhing to accept him immediately.

"Allah SWT does not like his servant who wastes food because it is redundant," said Nasya once again made Gadhing forced to accept the warm tea.

"Tomorrow doesn't need to be like this. There was Noni serving me" Gadhing said, giving Nasya an empty glass.

Nasya himself just silently harbored a very painful feeling. To be hated by someone we love is so painful. Moreover, do not know the real reason for the hatred continues to be attached to someone.

"I will continue to serve before the division of our day together. Remember, I'm not just a half-cousin you hate. But I am also your legal wife and I have the right to ask for a living born and inner from you" Nasya said with his head lowered. Always can not linger near Gadhing because it can not control the feelings and the heart that continues to rhythm.

"I could have given you a birth. But not with the inner living and that will never happen. Really, I hate you even more, Nasyama."

"Four months, mas."

Gadhing who was still wearing a tie immediately glanced towards Nasya. "What do you mean by four months?"

"I waited for four months mas would give me an inner living."

"In the Book of Tafsir Qurtubi it is explained that the husband is allowed not to hook his wife for 4 months in an attempt to resuscitate the wife. After my troubles and Noni's, I'll still charge that inner living."

Gadhing clucked. Behind his hatred for Nasha, there must be a sense of annoyance that is always stuck in the heart. "Basic is stubborn," muttered Gadhing making Nasya smile.

Nasya on tiptoes, as fast as lightning he floated a kiss on the cheek then reached the back of Gadhing's hand making the master surprised.

"Halal, mom. Careful."

Gadhing cleared his throat as he was about to go to work but his steps came to a halt when he heard Nasha's words.

"Greetings, mas."

Without turning back, Gadhing said hello. "Assalamualaik."

Nasya smile. "Getishalight."

Nasya sees Gadhing walking out of the house. Breath sounded from him. "Why do you hate me so much, mom?"

Nasya turned back, stepping foot into the guest room where Gadhing told him to sleep there.

Inside the room, Nasya mused over the fate of his household. Will it last forever?

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Gadhing let out a breath. Along the way to the Hospital, his mind only thought of Nasya's words.

Quick head adorn. "No. Where might I give an inner living. Even though I have to prepare myself for these four months, I still don't want to."

However, it was as if someone was whispering to Gadhing. "I know it's a sin. But I hate him" he answered the whisper.

It was like someone was whispering something to her. "I'm of equal concern to her just because of Mother."

Gadhing's car had reached the Hospital and was headed straight for the delivery room.

...***...

Smile etched from the lips ranum Nasya when he realized that Noni was still sleeping. Remembering the contents of the dining room cabinet in the kitchen was still empty, immediately rushed to the kitchen.

In the open fridge there are various vegetables and side dishes. Nasya chose two vegetable and side dishes for lunch and dinner.

Her smile was engraved when the idea for cooking flashed across her head.

Two hours later, all Nasya's cooking was cooked and served on the table. Having a Cintarasa Restaurant of course cooking is his specialty. He rushed to get ready to go to the hospital.

Lunch for Gadhing is done, the food in the cook was closed with a hood serving.

Once again Nasya noticed his appearance. A black inner paired with a checkered long shirt, sneakers, and black pasmina.

Very fitting with Nasya who is still twenty-two years old.

Nasya went to the Hospital with an online taxi that had been booked before her. It did not take long to get to the destination because Gadhing chose a place to stay not far from the Hospital.

In the lyrics of the watch on the wrist, there is no lunch hour yet. As usual, Nasya will ask permission to wait in Gadhing's room.

An hour later, Gadhing entered the room with a tired face.

"Why did you come here?"