Husband Crazy. (Sad Hurt)

Husband Crazy. (Sad Hurt)
Chapter 49. Prepare Avicenna?



Arumi standing by the balcony of her room, the woman slumped back after her only son disappeared a few months ago.


"Tante, Rain is really sorry. Rain doesn't know how Rain feels."


"You have forgiven you, future daughter-in-law. Mama understood, feelings cannot be forced. You just have pity for Mario." Arumi said as she walked towards her couch.


"You know what, future daughter-in-law? Mario once told me that he would one day bring me a daughter-in-law named Loovinka Rain. And that's right, the boy never disavowed his words. Back when we were in Germany, Mario was betrothed to one of the beautiful women his grandfather chose, but because Mario did not want to and my father Cassthevo Drawgalend, the man who has a hard character finally punishes Mario. And Mario, he's willing to be locked up in a warehouse for twelve months. You know what the reason is?" tanyakanya. Rain was just shaking his head.


"You are the answer."


Then the woman stood and sat limply on the floor with her body propped up on the marble wall. Naturally if Arumi like this, the article has been two months Mario disappeared and there is no news about it.


Some of Arumi's men have been deployed all. Both within the country, and abroad. But it's free. Mario's trail was completely wiped clean. Mario has several expertise in certain fields, one of which is a hacker. No matter how many of his Mamah's men, it was felt that they would not be able to find the existence of Mario.


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This morning was the schedule for chemotherapy and radiation. Still Aunty Arumi who handles chemotherapy Rain.


"Praise God. The health of your body has progressed quite drastically. You have more chances of recovery, future son-in-law." Arumi's explanation is able to bring a big influence in Rain, prostrate sukur also sontak he did.


Arumi who felt happy also approached Rain and hugged the woman with affection. "If Mario knew, he would be happy" he added.


"Rain misses Mario, Auntie."


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Day by day her cake shop is getting more and more buyers. Many foreign entrepreneurs come just to taste donuts and also the type of cake in the store.


When it was quiet buyer Rain and his two employees were sitting while resting, suddenly the ringing phone broke their silence.


"Who, Ma'am Rain?" said Sari.


"Change and ummi, Sar. Wait, yeah. Pick up the phone first."


"Rain, ummi ask Thursday tomorrow you take time to go home, yes. Abah and ummi want to tell you something."


"Why isn't it today Umi?"


"How to you this. Ummi, I asked him on Thursday. It's still Tuesday."


"Alright, Ummi. Yasudah Rain closes first, yes. Assalamualaikum."


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That afternoon Rain was at his parents' home. Three hours ago, he just arrived immediately to lay his thin body on a yellow dorami mattress.


After lunch, the three performed the Dzuhur prayer. For a long time they did not do this kind of activity together. Sitting while chatting with his parents is a rare thing Rain lakoni, but now he will not waste it.


Uminya also began to tell him something when a few days ago there was a young man who came here.


Central Java, Sunday, 09.44 Wib.


"Assalamualaik."


I heard greetings from behind the wooden door. Ummi Niar immediately approached the husband who was feeding his favorite knee.


"Well, who's the greeting?"


"don't know. Try Ummi open the door, you want to settle this first."


"Assalamualaik." I heard greetings for the second time.


"Getishalight."


After talking for a while, Ummi Niar invited the young man in. As familiar as the young man, but there was no time to pay attention to him for too long.


"What's your name Young Man?" Abah Ruslan asked with a little investigation.


"I'm Avicenna, Bah. Please allow myself to convey the purpose and purpose of coming here. The first I want to join Abah and Ummi, the second I want to propose to the daughter of Mr. Loovinka Rain." Said the young man with his head down.


"Yes, Bah."


"Do you know anything about my son?"


Their conversation came to a halt for a while, when Ummi Niar came carrying a tray containing two cups of tea and a jar of snacks.


"Drink first, son."


"Thank you, Ummi."


After sipping the warm tea, the conversation began to occur again between Abah Ruslan and the Youth.


"I don't want you to regret it after knowing the real thing about my daughter. My daughter is a widow, she is not a perfect woman like any other woman. She's barren. And currently, medics have diagnosed with heart cancer. Are you sure you still want to propose to her?"


Abah Ruslan weighed in to convey the matter to another man. Actually there is a sense of unwillingness when knowing the fate of his daughter as bitter as this. But Abah Ruslan believes that if the Creator is fair, someday his daughter will get the most beautiful gift.


"I'm still going to propose to Abah's daughter. I believe destiny, soul mate, life, death, even heredity, that God has determined."


From a distance Umm Niar looks happy smile. When the situation of the child is just like this, it turns out there is still a man who sincerely wants to edit his daughter.


"What's your reason for proposing to my daughter?"


"Because he is the answer of my istikharah."


Ummi Niar also tried to chimed in the conversation of the two men. "If ummi can tell, what is your religion, son?"


"My religion is the same as Abah and Ummi."


"All right, may your decision be respected by Him. You can come back tomorrow Sunday to meet my daughter."


Rain did not budge in the slightest when he heard his umminya story. He was really surprised when there was a man who wanted to preach despite knowing all about him. Did God make me the answer to someone's isticharah? If it's true who Avicenna is?


"You can give the answer to the young man tomorrow the day after tomorrow, because tomorrow he will be here again."


"But Rain doesn't know the young man, Bah, yet" he rebutted as quickly as possible.


"Yes, he's here again, so you can see his face. Then, pray and ask for God's guidance, kok confused to, Rain.''


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The night as usual. After dinner, the three were relaxing on the front porch of their house. Along with cassava sawut and the favorite godok nuts of Abah Ruslan.


Rain was not very excited while engaging in conversation with his parents. Suddenly his mind was on Mario. Mario what are you doing? Where is mario again? Is Mario really angry? And should I accept Avicenna's proposal? Astarghfirullahhaladzim says.


"What do you think, Rain?"


"I don't think about anything, Bah," the lie.


"Next to you is the angel Atit loh. Not afraid of your list of sins added?" Abah Ruslan was always like that when her only daughter looked like she was hiding something.


"Huft, Abah was always like that."


"Rain was only afraid that the young man named Avicenna was the same as Mas Restu."


"Different heads are different, honey. Don't equate with Restu. Bury all your past. Don't make it a scary scourge for your future. Tomorrow after you see the young man, ask God's guidance, for His guidance is most righteous, Son." Ummi Niar said as he grabbed the head of his daughter and buried it in his arms. Rain who felt that smiled as he closed his eyes.


"That taste is not your reason! Do you like other young people?"


"No, Bah. This Abah always just doesn't believe."


"Aligned. Princess Abah is still the same as before. Snatchy. I'm just kidding, honey. Yasudah let's go to sleep, it's cleared up first but, yeah. Abah would like to give the meaning of grouse first."


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Yeah, uhhhhhhh, Kok Avicenna anyway, I guess Mario or something. Is this Avicenna who tried it? Ciee Rain falls in love with Doctor Galend. But late Rain. Doctor galend is gone. Don't forget the vomit. So I'm excited to update. Eh tor, he said this story has been completed since long ago and stay published? Yup very true, because the author's hape is damaged and there is no one who author paste in the draft wp, so inevitably the author must type again, fortunately the author's memory sharp hehehehe. And for any errors in writing I will revise it after it is finished. TbC