Grab the Keridhoan with you

Chapter 39 Grateful

"How did you get the information,"

"Maybe this will make the boss surprised, it turns out that the wife of master Andrian she was already aware of her coma!"

"What!!"

Someone's cry boomed even his men were aghast. They had expected, his boss would be shocked.

"Ti.no. it's impossible! it can't be ahhhhh ... damnnnn!!!"

Prangs...

All the men immediately shied away from the rampage of his boss. His boss was indeed a tempramental man difficult to regulate emotions. Instead of being hit by a rampage target, better all the men out of the boss room.

That person kept on going berserk vanishing all the resentment, hate, anger and resentment into one. He swore he would not let them live in peace while he was miserable.

All because of Asthma because of the woman, continues to rage someone who really hates the pompous figure.

"Damn.. shit..."

That person continued to rampage throwing whatever was nearby. That person seemed to be in an uncontrollable emotional state.

The men outside just shuddered in horror at having such a boss. Very sharp and sharp. Two-faced people are like that. Always sweet in front but his heart was barking.

"I will not let you be happy, you must be broken just as my heart is broken, my life is ruined because of you Asmaaa!!!"

Dor...

The man shot an Asma photo that was displayed on the wall with a red circle. I don't know what happened in the past why that person hated Asthma so much.

Elsewhere, Asma is happy because she does not need to sit in a wheelchair anymore. Asthma can't be too long to stand. At least Asthma is happy because she can walk again.

Along with the recovery of the condition of Asthma now both Aunty Astma has returned for one week stay in Bandung, although they sleep in the hotel because they do not want to bother the house. Vienna and Bagas have returned to their own homes.

Gratitude continued as Astma grew because both legs could walk normally again without a wheelchair and without the help of Andrian.

Asthma that feels can already do a little heavy work. Baby Amar's business all that Asthma takes over. From preparing clothes, bathing, eating and playing.

Asma's smile was impassive on her lips every time she worked on the needs of the son. So does the need of the husband. Although occasionally Andrian refused because of fear of the wife soy sauce.

Asthma just according to what her husband thinks is good. Even though Asma had missed doing things like she did for her husband.

Preparing water for bathing, preparing change of clothes, washing and cooking. I can't wait to start that day again. Although Asma was sure the husband would not allow him to fully work.

"Uluh.. umi's son is handsome yes, we are ready to wait for Abi to come home,"

"Abi puyang. ye. abu.."

Baby Amar's cheer makes Asma chuckle. In the living room there are already two baby Amar grandmothers.

"Gee, grandma's granddaughter is handsome. It's the same grandma,"

"It's not the same as eye-to-eye.."

"Assynoltomodel.."

"Waalaikumsalam st.."

"Abiim.."

"Well, Abi's son is already fragrant.."

Andrian kissing the cheek puffed up the son makes baby Amar chuckle amusedly. Asma kissed the back of her husband's hand with Khidmah. Andrian then kissed the top of his wife's head.

"Sit down baby, don't stand up too long!"

Tegur Andrian made Asma nod. Andrian just does not want the wife to be tingling if too long standing. Although already able to walk Andrian still be careful fear of the wife has not fully recovered.

"The same sticky abi, is the grandma want to carry do not want,"

"Sick grandma,"

Baby Amar's whine pouted as Aisyah's aunt pinched the gemes.

"The same eye is also the same, the eyes of his abi have gone home,"

"Abi eyang same grandma cubit Am, cakit..."

"Where dear sick here Abi inflatable, Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. huh... it's healed,"

"He's healed, Abi treat.."

Aunt Melati and Aunt Aisyah could not resist the anxiety of her smart-talking granddaughter. Asma, Asthma does not think that baby Am easily understands and understands.

Asthma is grateful to have a son who is so smart.

O Allah, always take care of the little family of servants. Don't let this happiness subside. Asma is happy. In what way Asma thanks you for this favor, O God. Do not make this pleasure make Asma kufur for your pleasure. Make Asthma a group of people who are always grateful for your blessings. Take care of your husband, son and the entire Asthma family. Always treat them. And thank God, You still give Asthma a chance to be able to feel the figure of a mother and wife. Make Asma a good wife and mother for Asma's son, Am. Make it easy for Asma to educate him as His Majesty taught him. Don't make Asthma a negligent mother of your great commission. Thank you God, AMIN....

Asam smiled with a hopeful prayer Asma chanted in his heart.

Fa'biyi'alairobikuma'tukadziban, which favor of your Lord do you deny.

Nothing, nothing that Asthma can't thank. Even the breadth of God's favor cannot be described by the word Asma.

"Darling to the room first yes,"

"Yes bang, here Am let Asthma,"

Andrian gave baby Amar to his wife. Andrian went to his room to clean himself up. Especially when it comes to almost magrib.

Seriate...

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