
"Oh my God, what happened to me?" Rubi then stood up leaving the table and sofa in his room that was walking limped because his head was still dizzy.
But, accidentally his hand nudged the calendar that was on the table. He immediately lowered his body and picked up the object. He checked the calendar and his eyes glared in shock at the date he was coloring and circling.
Rubi covered his mouth so unreliable," O Allah. It turns out that I have more than two months yet to come the moon," he murmured.
"But, what Bu Salamah said was true as well, the girl who suddenly wanted to eat fruit rujak that can be questioned unless her son was always fond and willing to eat fruits that are just plain but, but, as far as I know Rubi is lazy even do not like sour fruit," said Bu Sita.
"Mother Sita always knows what happens to all members of society who live in our neighborhood, if I think it is legitimate people want to eat what their rights are, why do we bother to think about it all," said Ms. Ria who took her shopping package.
Mang Udin just smiled in response to the words of Bu Ria, "so Bu Sita if the talk was thought out before being issued, so, what is said by Bu Ria is true so if I think well mothers do not interfere too much in the affairs of others as long as the person does not interfere with your life why should waste time dealing with the disease people in my opinion are not important and there is no point even going to make the coffers of sin increase" explained Mang Udin.
Some of the mothers present in the place smiled and some laughed grimly and loudly responded to the words of Mang Udin.
"That seems like this mamang is suitable so ustadz is not a fruit and vegetable seller," said Bu Dina.
All the words of the mothers of the neighboring hermits are still able to be heard by Bu Humairah because their place with his house is quite close by.
"Oh Allah, hold my heart and may my daughter not have a dangerous disease, but it seems that I have to take my son to the doctor to check his health" said Humairah.
Bu Humairah immediately processed the ingredients of fruits and vegetables that He will make into a solid dish for his son. With painstaking and loving he made the spice. It only takes a few minutes, everything is ready.
While in Rubi's room, he was shocked to see the calendar if he had not menstruated for nearly two months.
"Oh Allah, because I am sick so my monthly guests are late, too" he said.
Ms Humairah did not want to take heart from the words of mothers who happened to shop for vegetables and fruits with her. He believes strongly in his son if Rubi is not likely to do anything inappropriate out there. Hanging out and being in direct contact with a young person he severely limits what else to do that is not-no.
During this time Rubi keeps the distance interacting too closely with a man, although he was active in organizing, Rubi knew how to limit himself if he had to and was required to communicate directly with a man at close range.
"I just hope my son doesn't have a dangerous disease," inwardly Bu Humairah while carrying a tray that contains two plates of fruits and vegetables that have been processed into rujak and also peanut seasoning on request from Rubi.
"This is impossible!! I must not be pregnant! I've never been in a relationship with a man so I'm definitely not pregnant, maybe I'm just exhausted or I have problems in my womb," he said that was immediately heard by Ms Humairah who happened to open the door of her room Rubi.
"Oh Allah, did I not hear wrong! My daughter only doubted her health condition and said she had not had her period for two months! If it's like this I have to immediately check the condition of my son I don't want anything to happen in his womb" said Ms Humairah.
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