Late Wedding?

Back to Jogja

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I decided to go straight back to Jogja, the next day after the wedding event Airin. Both Father and Mother had forbidden me to leave, because I had to drive myself. But I have no other choice because later in the afternoon I have to meet one of the children of the regional officials who will fit the clothes in my boutique. Besides because his father is an important official, the mother of the customer who will fit later also includes my regular customers so I do not feel good if I do not take the time for him.

I arrived at the boutique at half-eleven and five minutes. As I went inside, all seemed to be busy with their respective activities, they were not even aware of my existence.

"Masha Allah is diligent, whose employee is this?" chirped while chuckling.

All of them raised their faces compactly, then stopped their activities before they finally rushed over, approaching me.

"Sir Qilla!!" yelled Jihan who then hugged me. "Kangen."

"Yes. But this is just this, yes. I'm looking for males, so tired of it. Where it was a bit jammed," confided I was a bit sorry.

"Yo wes to, ma'am, no papa. Still mending we bought by-by."

I'm nodding. "But that's why I didn't buy it in Semarang, yeah. Sorry."

Jihan's face was the most disappointed, but she kept trying to nod.

"Initially want to protest, but see Mbak Qilla like tired gini makes me not have the heart."

I smiled thanking Jihan.

"It's only in Semarang, Ma'am, how do you think to sleep less gini?" ask Ma'am Husna astonished.

"Have helped my married friend, Ma'am. So you're a little sleep deprived" I replied, then turned to Sandra. "San, please find out how to eat panadol. I'm a little dizzy, if you've brought it upstairs, yes," I said for help.

"What do you want to eat, Ma'am?"

"What a hell. Rice fields can also."

Sandra nodded in understanding. Then I rushed out of the boutique. While I went straight up, Jihan and Sister Husna were back at work.

I squinted at my temple which felt pulsating. Then I decided to lay my body on the couch until I fell asleep. I woke up just after Sandra woke me up.

"Sir, this is the food I bought. Want to eat now?" sandra Tawal.

I nodded as I rubbed my eyes, gathering my life that had wandered somewhere.

"I'm ready, huh?" hail Sandra again.

I nodded again and this time with a smile.

"You want white water what's tea, Ma'am?" ask Sandra after she gets to the kitchen.

"It's white."

"Warm or cold?"

"Warm as it is."

"okay."

Not long after Sandra joined me, putting the dishes and also my warm water. I smiled happily as I greeted him.

"Thank you, you're so considerate, San. Want to ask for a salary, huh?" my chandelier made Sandra pout immediately.

"I just don't have the heart to see Qilla."

"No, why?" I asked while opening the rice padang wrap that Sandra bought earlier.

"I've been horrified, Ma'am," said Sandra softly.

I frowned, looking at him confused. He's been horrified about what?

"Mas Kenzo's. Is it really?"

"Huh?" I was gawking spontaneously.

However, a few seconds later I nodded, confirming.

"Sir Qilla is okay?" ask Sandra worried.

I smiled while nodding steadily. However, instead of being relieved Sandra actually clucked.

Now it's my turn to crack. "That's because I'm not feeling well anymore. You're down there, work!" expel me later. Although actually I still want to be accompanied anyway, just because the language was like that yes, I became lazy accompanied by him. Mending himself.

"Yes, I'm down. If there's anything to say yes, ma'am."

I just nodded lazily, then chased him away once more. With a frown, Sandra immediately got up from the sofa, just as she was about to go down the stairs, she turned around.

"Ohya, Ma'am, don't want to check her son's dress Pak-"

"God! I just got here, San. Later, run out dzuhur," I cried cutting his sentence. "Udah, work there!"

"Yes, yes, it's really fierce to break up," Sandra grumbled, obviously mocking me.

Ck. This is what makes me lazy to tell him that I'm with Kenzo it's been over for almost three weeks. In addition to because Sandra is a woman, she is also a typekal who likes to be excessive. Equating people who have broken up with people with serious diseases. Yeah, that's the Sandra thing.

*****

This morning I felt my head getting heavier, maybe the effect of not being able to go to sleep overnight or how, I don't know. I even feel a bit feverish. With heavy steps I flicked my blanket and got out of bed. I need some warm water.

"Well, I'm getting dizzy, yeah. Do I need to go to the doctor," I muttered after finishing my warm water.

I thought for a second. Remembering my work that has been mountainous because I had lived back home to Semarang yesterday. I don't think I'll be able to work with a body like this. Well, it seems like I do need to see a doctor for the smooth running of my upcoming job.

Without thinking any longer, I finally rushed to change my pajamas with a blouse shirt and jeans. After making sure my wallet and phone were in the bag, I rushed downstairs.

Everyone is busy with their own activities. Makes me smile happy to see it. It's good to have employees who are diligent like this.

"Where are you going, Ma'am?" ask Jihan.

"Doctor. Still not feeling well."

"Who's the same, Ma'am?" It was Husna's turn to ask.

"Self dong, independent," I replied confidently.

If I can be honest, I actually have a bit of a doubt if I have to drive alone in this condition. Fear of causing an accident.

Sister Husna immediately glared. "Don't, Ma'am. Time yes to the hospital alone, where the face of Mbak Qilla puket gini. Let us take Sandra." He then dazed to find Sandra, who I guessed was making coffee in the back.

And sure enough, it wasn't long before Sandra showed up with a steaming cup of coffee.

"Anterin Mbak Qilla, San," ordered by Husna.

Sandra looked at me confused. "Where are you going, Ma'am?"

"Hospital. Check the. Kasian Mbak Qilla tuh," said Mbak Husna while pointing at me.

"Not done yet, Ma'am?"

I shook weakly.

"OKAY. Yuks," he asked after he had time to sip his coffee and put it on the table.

Jihan and Sister Husna looked at Sandra in surprise, because Sandra was not nagging because her crunching clock was disturbed. Maybe if she doesn't know I broke up with Kenzo, it's certain that Sandra will definitely be faking it even though what she has to deliver is me, her boss.

I nodded resignedly.

"But I don't need to go, do you?" sandra asked after receiving my car keys.

I'm shaking. Sandra immediately nodded in understanding. We immediately rushed to the nearest hospital, after saying goodbye to Jihan and also Sister Husna.

Sandra didn't go inside, she just waited outside while I went in by myself. Take care of this itself. And now even queue the drugs themselves. Duh, my head feels like it can't bear to be laid down. I should've asked Sandra to let me not get sleepy in the queue.

"Aqilla?"

I froze. I know this voice. With nervousness I turned slowly, and sure enough. When I turned my head I found a tall man in his checkered shirt who seemed to be looking at me worriedly.

Okay. Prepare yourself Aqilla Khanza!

Tbc,

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