Get off the bed

Chapter 94's

The next day is Rizky's birthday, Faruq and Aluna invite some orphans in one of the orphanages.

At 8 am the show has begun, in the event that Rizky not only blew the candle, he also taught to recite the Qur'an for the first time.

Happiness is clearly reflected on the face of Faruq and Aluna today, especially on the achievement of the child.

"Darling, don't you want to celebrate Zayn's birthday too? my feeling is that you never asked for anything from me." said Arick, recalling his time as Jihan's husband. And sure enough, in his memory never once asked for this and that.

Instead of answering, Jihan chuckled, laughing at the husband's offer.

"Why laugh?" ask Arick again.

"Why celebrate birthdays, Zayn doesn't know what birthdays mean" explains Jihan after her laughter subsided.

"Today, Rizky is not just a birthday, but a Koran as well" Jihan explained, and Arick nodded his head.

"But I still want you to ask me something, just bother me once." pinta Arick really, if necessary he wants Jihan to spend all her money.

Jihan chuckled even more, when she heard the unreasonable request. Until the voice of the host who closed this event by reciting the pronunciation of Hamdalah.

"Thank God" said everyone compact, including Arick and Jihan.

"Later think about it." replied Jihan sneered, so anxious, Arick pulled the wife's nose at a glance.

"Sir inget, this is in the house of in-laws, do not be affectionate mouthful." hiss Praji from behind and laughed at by Asih and Melisa.

Jihan is ashamed of herself, while Arick doesn't care.

"Em, who is envious there is no friendly opponent." replied Arick, gini Puji's turn to be the laughingstock Asih and Melisa.

After mingling Puji, Arick invites Jihan to meet Faruq, Aluna, Rizky and also Nami who are providing compensation for orphans.

"Sir, why Mr Arick if the same mbak Puji want to talk while we even keep our distance?" melisa asked curiously when Arick and Jihan had gone far away. That one master is still a mystery to him.

It is cold and only warm to certain people.

Arrogant, he thought.

"Well, don't know, maybe Puji looks more attractive than you" replied Puji confidently with a soft chuckle.

Melisa and Asih compact throbbing, wrong indeed if asked with Puji.

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At the time of Zuhur, Rizky's birthday event is over. Now the house is back to how it was, there is no crowd like that.

Now all the families are having lunch together after a while ago performing the prayer.

During lunch together, Nami repeatedly coughed, to the point of making Jihan and Arick astonished.

"Mother why? Mommy sick?" jihan asked curiously, he got up from his seat and went to his mother. Gently stroked Nami's back.

"No dear, just cough."

"Mom sick Mommy?" jihan asked Aluna for not believing her answer.

"Truely said Mother Ji, the mother is fine, only 3 days ago the mother was exposed to cough until now has not healed" explained Aluna.

But still, Jihan was not satisfied to hear that answer.

But because he did not want to destroy the happy atmosphere, finally Jihan tried to believe. Even though his little heart said No.

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After lunch together, Arick and Faruq accompany Zayn and Rizky to play in the living room.

Anja and Jani sleep in the company of babysisters.

While Jihan and Aluna, escort Nami to rest in the room.

"Mom's fine, son, believe me." replied Nami, he held the child's hand so that Jihan was calm again.

"Mom taking medicine?"

"No dear_"

"Why?" ask Jihan quickly.

Nami fell silent, confused as to what to answer.

Aluna who saw it felt sorry for herself. Nami is actually not okay. A few days ago he was not coughing, but was found unconscious under the bed.

Faruq and Aluma had repeatedly persuaded the mother to check up, but Nami always refused. Always saying he's okay.

"You know, I don't like the smell of medicine, which is when I vomit." explains Nami and Jihaj speechless, confirming.

Yes, that's how Nami is, only infusions and injections can enter, but drinking medicine does not.

"Yes, my mother rested, me and my sister Aluna will come out."

Nami gave a small nod, closing her tired eyes.

Arriving outside, Jihan was about to go to the kitchen to make warm ginger for the mother. But Aluna prevented him and said that let him make it. Jihan according to, finally she decided to look at the situation of the children.

It turned out that everything was asleep, even Zayn and Rizky who were still playing now also fell asleep as well.

Jihan comes out of the children's room, now she is looking for the whereabouts of the husband.

Sayup-sayup he heard if there was talk in the middle room. The source of the voice came and it turned out to be true, there Arick and Faruq were talking.

Jihan sat down, sitting next to her husband.

"Mom's asleep?" asked Faruq and Jihan nodded.

"Is mom okay, Mom? why do I feel that mom is sick." asked Jihan to the sister with a sad face.

"Mother is fine Ji, why are you so sad?" ask Faruq again.

"I'm sad, I feel like I've never paid attention to my mother this whole time" Jihan replied honestly. It felt like an unfilial child, not knowing how the real mother was.

Jihan also clasped her husband's hand, not that she blamed Arick for taking him away but that his heart felt very guilty.

"Indeed, Ji's nature, the daughter will leave her family and go wherever her husband goes. Not because you don't want to take care of mom, but that's how it is. Ms. Aluna is just like you, leaving her mother and now she takes care of our mother." Faruq explained.

For some reason, Jihan's tears suddenly flowed as she grunted those words.

"You can still pray for your mother wherever you are, and instead you have to take care of sophia's mother like your own" explained Faruq again and Jihan's tears grew louder.

But that is the wheel of life for a woman. No matter how much he wants to stay at home, if the husband asks him to go he must obey.

Jihan continued to cry, shedding sadness.

While the husband continues to embrace it gives calm.

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