Grandma's Choice (Mad Doctor )

Warm hug

"Yes!, Mom!."Idris carried his Mamah towards the room.

Rayan who had just returned to work heard the commotion, she immediately stepped towards the source of the voice. He stopped his steps when he saw his mother falling weakly in the arms of someone who was no stranger to him.

For a moment their gazes met each other, wordlessly staring at each other with gazes still filled with anger, but, Idris immediately turned his gaze and walked towards Maryam's mama's room.

In the room Idris tried to resuscitate his Mamah, smearing oil on his hands and feet also dipped therapeutic aroma oil on his Mom.

Rayan leaned herself on the doorway, folding her hands together to see the younger brother who was trying to resuscitate their Mamah. He was also worried about his Mamah situation, but, he did not want to step in and meet face to face with the brother he once loved.

Idris is still trying to resuscitate his Mom.

Slowly Mamah Maryam opened her eyes, looked around and then at her youngest son.

Idris smiled to see that his mother had realized, he helped her to sit by leaning on the head of the bed.

"Alhamdulillah, Mama is conscious. Drink up mah!" he thrust the white water that was already on the nightstand at Mamah Maryam.

Mamah Maryam took the water that Idris had and drank it.

Rayan who had noticed earlier, seeing that his mother had realized, he stood up straight with his hands put in his pants pocket, remaining motionless. He still refused to face his sister.

"It's in the first drink of the medicine mah!" He offered a sedative to Mamah Maryam.

Because since her divorce with her husband Mamah Maryam is often out of control like that, and a sedative that can make her calm again.

Seeing his mother was calmer Idris asked for permission to go home, but was detained by his mother.

"Well, now Idris has other responsibilities. Idris is a husband, and Za must be very worried because Idris hasn't come home yet. Please, dad, mah! Idris has to go home!" he told Mamah Maryam.

before he got up he hugged the mother, kissed her hands, then stood up and stepped away from her Mamah.

Mamah Maryam looked back in tears, she did not expect her son would leave her for a woman who had not even known him for long, but, instead, she had made a wife.

"Idris," the beak of his voice called out to his youngest son.

But, Idris still stepped out of his Mom's room. Although in fact he was also heavy to leave the Mamah, what else in his current state.

However, Za at home must also be worried and waiting for him, and finally he must see his Mamah crying again. But, it did not change his steps to leave that house.

Rayan who had been standing in the doorway watching them, now he stepped closer to the Mamah, and passed by his sister.

Rayan hugged her mother without a word, however, her hands clenched, her jaws hardened holding anger at the mama flower.

Once again, before he actually left Idris saw his mother crying in Rayan's arms.

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Idris came home feeling bad, on the one hand he worried about his mother, on the other he also worried about Za.

at home she knocked on the door, Za who was already sleepy waiting for her husband to come home. Hurry up when you hear the sound of the door on the knock.

Za didn't ask about her late return, because, thinking that her husband might have to overtime again. Za offers him a drink, but Idris refuses subtly, saying he just wants to take a bath, and asks Za to go to bed first.

Seeing her husband's attitude that seemed powerless, she wanted to question him. Didn't he look very excited this morning, also happy.then why tonight Idris looks sad and moody.

But Za had to resist her curiosity, she preferred to follow the orders of her husband. Walk towards his room, then lay down on the soft and comfortable object.

After Idris' shower, she laid her body beside Za, and Za fell asleep on Idris' back.

Idris lay down with his arms in his arms, his eyes staring at the ceiling of the room, looking out of nowhere, and then not feeling a clear twinkle dripping from the corner of his eye.

'Forgive Idris, mah!' batinya. While removing the clear grains.

In the lyrics of the wife sleeping beside him, he hugged Za from behind.

Za, who had not yet fallen asleep, felt her arms curling around her body, opened her eyes and glanced at the husband who was burrowing his face around Za's neck.

Idris, who realizes that Za has not fallen asleep, turns Za's body to face her.

Idris invites Za to speak, telling her that today he is visiting his mother, and she tells him about her marriage to Za to the mother, and makes her mad until she faints.

"I'm sorry, I should have talked about this with Mamah mas before I decided to marry you,"

"Mas is careless, not thinking about the risk in the future, until you have to get hurt because of the problem. Once again I'm sorry." Idris regretted.

"Mom, Mom, it just takes time. Za will wait until Mamah mas want to accept Za, do not apologize mas, here is not the wrong mas, maybe, it is his destiny and we just have to follow the plot." Said Za while touching the husband's shoulder.

"We tried together to convince Mamah mas. It might not be easy, but if we are together, God willing, we can get through all this. Mas that's a good person, of course Mamah mas, also a good person, must be willing to accept our relationship, we just have to give Mamah mas time." za said again which made Idris raise his head staring intensely at Za.

Not expecting if the wife who is adrift is much younger than him is able to say wisely. It was also calming for Idris.

Though before he thought if Za, would feel sad and ask her to release him. And he had to try desperately to convince Za to come back, but instead he found another figure from the woman who had become his wife.

Feeling calm with Za's words made Idris again hug Za and immerse his face in Za's chest. Things he often did in his childhood to the Mamah, if he felt depressed or depressed. Za was surprised, his heart was pounding again without treasure, maybe even Idris heard it.

While Idris smiled, hearing Za's heartbeats that were not because he even closed his eyes as if he was enjoying the sound of a sleep delivery song.

With a pounding thump Za smiled, looking at her husband's spoiled behavior.

It turns out that it is true if adults are not measured in terms of age. Inner Za.

Za raised her hand back to Idris' embrace and stuck her chin on her husband's head.

Then they enter the world of dreams and maybe even tonight they will have a beautiful dream.

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