
After the Poppy food runs out Budi gives medicine and vitamins from the doctor. Budi opened the medicine one by one and placed it in the palm of Poppy's hand. Poppy drank it one by one.
“Do not fall asleep first if you just eat,” said Budi.
He put a pillow on Poppy's back.
“Nak if his back is on the pillow?” tanya Budi who is arranging a comfortable Poppy for Poppy.
Poppy leaned on the pillow on her back.
“Enak,” replied Poppy.
Sit back and watch TV.
Poppy looked at the man. I saw the tired face of the man.
“Pak Budi,” call Poppy.
“Hmm,” Budi turned to Poppy.
“Thank you, yes already want to take care of me. Surely Mr. Budi soy sauce,” said Poppy.
“No, mom. I am happy to be able to take care of mom and son sholeh,” elak Budi.
“I am so not comfortable already troublesome Mr. Budi,” said Poppy.
Move the chair closer to Poppy. Smiling at him
that pale pretty face.
“Not to feel bad. I did it all because of love.”
“I will do anything for the woman I love and for the child I love.”
“So don't feel bad, just enjoy all the attention and affection I give.”
“Hm,” Budi stared at Poppy so that Poppy could understand what she was saying.
Poppypun.
“Alhamdullilah,” says Budi.
“Now watch again. Later the bobonya if it is praying Isya,” said Budi.
Poppypun.
Suddenly a phone call came from my phone. It says Mama on her phone screen.
“Assalamualaikum, Ma.”
“Waalaikumsalam warohmatullohi. Be healthy?’
“Alhamdullilah Budi healthy, ma.”
“Nak Poppy healthy?”
Be silent.
“Halo Bud. Be.i…..."
Bu Tiara called Budi.
“Bu Poppy hurts, ma.”
Bu Tiara was shocked.
“What pain Poppy nak, Bud?”
There was the voice of an anxious Bu Tiara.
“Poppy headache, dizziness and heat. I've been to the gynecologist low tension.”
“Budi…. Pregnant people should not get sick. Danger to the baby.”
“Budi tau, mom. I don't want Poppy to be sick either. But how else if it happened.”
The voice sounded sad.
“How about the baby?”
“Alhamdullilah son of sholeh in good health.”
“Alhamdullilah if the baby is healthy.”
“Now Nak Poppy is still hot?”
“So already taking medicine, briefly Check first.”
Budi approached Poppy and placed his palm on Poppy's forehead.
“It's been a little bit light.”
“Bud, why not be hospitalized?”
“The obstetrician did not order. Only if later the heat continues to rise, only brought to ER.”
“Yes already, Take good care of Nak Poppy, yes. In check kept his condition. If you need to sit in Nak Poppy's room. No, Poppy is not
“Iya, mom. Mama's daughter-in-law candidate will not stay Budi.”
“Ya already, now mommy wants to talk to Poppy.”
Give the phone to Poppy.
“Mama will say,” says Budi.
Poppy took Budi's phone.
“Assalamualaikum aunty.”
“Waalaikumsalam warohmatullohi. How is Poppy Boy now?”
“Alhamdullilah has been mengingan, had been eating medicine and vitamins.”
“So the doctor said what is the cause?”
“Doctor's word, Poppy soy sauce and many thoughts.”
“Nak Poppy told what is the same Budi? Until soybean and many minds.”
“I was not told anything to be the same Mr. Budi. Even Mr. Budi who carelessly took care of me who was sick.”
“Ya already, if Budi naughty say same aunt. Later aunty jewel her ear.”
Hearing Bu Tiara's words, Poppy held back a laugh.
“Iya, aunt,”
“Yes already, Son Poppy rest again. Assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam warohmatullohi wabarohkatuh,”
Poppy ends her phone, returns Budi's phone.
Poppy grinned at Budi.
“Why smile?” ask Budi confused.
“No Why-napa.” replied Poppy.
Poppy rubbed her stomach.
“Nak, said grandma if om Budi naughty same mom will granny jewer ears.”
Be surprised to hear that.
Mama loves her future daughter-in-law more than her son, whispered Budi in heart.
“Children don't be taught to say that, dong. Later he thought that his father was a bad person,” Budi protested.
“Iya deh, his father son shby his good man,” errat Poppy while rubbing his stomach.
“Come we get ready to pray Isya. I wudhu first,” invite Budi.
Poppy snuggles. Go inside his room. Not to return with a sarong and kopeyah.
Poppy is ready to use mukena and sit in a chair.
Budi held a prayer mat in front of the chair where Poppy sat. They pray together. After the prayer, Poppy's phone rang saying Mama's on her phone. Poppy was confused when her mom called.
“Thank you,” says Budi.
“Assalamualaikum, ma.”
It turned out that Ms. Melly was asking Poppy because Bu Tiara told her that Poppy was sick. After Ms. Melly finished calling, Poppy's phone rang again, on her screen it said Mamih, Ms. Femi called Poppy. Just like Ms. Melly, Ms. Femi called to question Poppy. Ms. Femi said she knew from Bu Tiara.
Again the mother who told, whispered Budi in the heart.
The clock on Budi's wrist has shown that at eight it is time to see Mr. Egar. Poppy still talking to Femi. Budi signaled that he would go to see Mr. Egar.
Poppy replied with a nod. Go out through the door of his room, heading to
coffee shops. Half an hour and ten Budi is back. Go straight to Poppy's room. The mummy was asleep. Touch Poppy's forehead. “Alhamdullilah heat has gone down,” said Budi slowly. Then Budi went back to his room to change clothes and clean. The sound of his phone ringing was written on Dad's screen. Budi sighed.
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the connection is tomorrow again. the author wants to run the state task.
who can not wait for halal patience, soon also halal.
it's been seven months.