I'm Not a Backup Womb

Virus or Disease

I'm not a spare womb

The Part 229

Even dawn had arrived, the sound of the morning prayer rumbled, as usual I could never sleep again when the Adhan reverberated, unless we, as we were, me and Debby did our duty as a married couple in the evening, which is when I would wake up later than usual.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Aldo was still asleep. I slowly put Debby's head asleep in the lap on the sofa, then I rushed to go clean up and then immediately went to the hospital mosque. Because I happen to not carry a prayer mat.

Like the employees, employees, and there are also relatives or families of hospital patients, I went to the mosque with a crowd of people.

"For sir!" some employees greeted me.

"Morning." I said with a smile, like Debby said last night. I had to smile more at my employees and employees, even though they were too afraid of me.

After taking ablution, I entered and was at the front shaf. Before long Iqomah was proclaimed and we stood up, preparing to pray "is this prayer true?" ask them, they prefer the shaf behind me.

All was suddenly silent, the mood of the mosque suddenly became silent for a moment, when Iqamah stopped but my voice rose.

Intentions want to be friendly and cheaper smile and in the end it is only because of their silliness.

"Not moving! Don't make me an emotion in this holy place!" exclaiming me that coincidentally at this time there are only those in uniform, the sign is all my employees.

And they all obey.

"Father sir, it can begin." I cried to Imam Mushola.

With a feeling that is still upset because of the actions of my employees earlier. I walked to Aldo's room.

"What do they think I am a virus? It's totally outrageous of them all!" my grouse

And some people who passed by and greeted me I did not reply, now my annoyance is more domineering. Instead of wanting to be suave, in fact disperse.

Soon I came in, as soon as I got to Aldo's room. I saw Debby praying at dawn near Aldo. "carry a prayer mat? You did that before why I went to the hospital mosque all that." I muttered as I patted my forehead and then I threw my body onto the sofa.

"Where are you from?" ask Debby who looks like she has finished her prayer and has changed her wear to a new one.

"Mushola." I replied briefly

"From the prayer why, even that's the aura." asked Debby as she approached me and sat down next to me.

"They embarrassed me earlier, by staying away from me at the mosque earlier. Even the shaf in the front row is only me occupying. Do they think I'm a virus, or under a highly contagious disease? Shame I am the same Imam of the hospital mosque." I explained to Debby in a tone that was still very upset because of the incident.

"Ahahahha.." Debby's laughter broke after hearing the story that I experienced.

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