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Chapter 27 Amar son of umi

Andrian incessantly kissed his wife's hand with tears coming out.

A sense of happiness that Andrian cannot describe. How happy he is. Andrian was grateful for the miracle that God gave. This is the fruit of patience, the wife has returned. Even Andrian saw his wife like a reborn man.

There is no pale face that adorns the face of Asthma. Although still pias but this time Asthma looks radiant even though his mouth is still tight.

There were many words that Asthma wanted to say, but her throat felt suffocated it was difficult to make a sound.

Very eager Asma clutched tightly to the husband with a longing that had met.

Don't be in the word Asma did not hear anything that Andrian always told me on every trip that Andrian went through without the presence of Asthma on his side.

Asma knew, she heard even though the body couldn't move a bit. Asthma wants to embrace the man who looks destroyed in front of her.

Look at!

Shabby face with eye bags, even his hair looks long with fine feathers that are growing in the Andrian plow.

Asthma heart feels pinched to see the body of the husband is so thin. But, whatever the power, Asthma can not move freely to pull the husband into his arms. Even talking about asthma is hard. Only lip movements were visible but his voice was inaudible.

"Thank you baby, you want to go home.. "

"Thank you... "

Only that speech that Andrian could speak represented his gratitude and happiness.

I do not know how long Andrian shed tears while saying thank you words with a trembling body.

"Abang sure you'll be back..,"

"They're evil, baby, they asked brother to let you go. Look you've come to your senses, you're back!"

Andrian's pain was so felt in the heart Asma heard every word the husband said.

Asma wanted to pull the husband into her arms but whatever the force, neither could talk. His hands could move only a little. Maybe because Asthma is too long in a coma until all joints become stiff.

So tormented you bang, forgive Asthma.

Asthma can only scream in the heart without the power to see the fragility of the husband. Never Asma saw the husband slumped up like this.

"Do you know baby, baby Am has grown up. Our son, you wait here brother wants to take baby Am first!"

Baby Am, O God the son of the servant is still alive. Thank God you have taken care of him.

Nak...

As powerful as Asthma wants to talk, in fact has not been able to. Asthma can only shed tears when she sees her son actually growing very well.

It was only the first time Asma saw the face of her son who was so similar to the husband.

Nak...

"Honey, his name is Muhamad Amar Maulana Lian Chu. Do you like his name? if so, would you please blink an eye?"

Amar, ummi's son. I'm sorry baby, umi can't carry you yet.

Asthma can only blink with tears coming back out. Asthma tears come out even more profusely when baby Amar kisses Asthma cheeks

"M.i.i., uh..,"

"Oh my God, son, you can talk. What did you call, umi?"

"M.i.i.i.."

"LT.mi.."

Andrian could not stem his happiness when he heard the son calling his wife's name. What a pleasure that Andrian cannot deny.

Asthma's awareness and Amar's talk make Andrian truly happy. Asma, Asthma's happiness shows only through tears and a thin smile adorns her lips.

*Amar son of umi...

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