Love Flips At The End of the Season

CBDM2X. 16

The two lovebirds car has now reached the Kelapa Gading Jakarta housing, slowly Abas entered the courtyard of his father-in-law's house. They had gone up until noon.

With Bi Inah opening the door, he welcomed his two masters. Abas looks like he is carrying his wife who is still asleep, it looks like he is really soy sauce, so he does not wake up even though carried by the man.

" Bi, has Mommy been taken by Mr. Mon to the hospital?" abas asked after returning to the kitchen for a drink.

"Yes, Den. You know, mom's got a high fever, maybe she's a ketchup." Bi Inah offered a glass of water to the husband of her employer's son.

Abas accepted it with a smile, not forgetting that he thanked her, then pulled up a chair to sit down.

Because drinking with a sitting state will be much healthier when compared to drinking standing. In Islam has also been explained about adab drinking, must be with the right hand, in a squatting or sitting position, and drunk slowly rather than in a hurry.

It turns out that medically it is also justified if you drink with a sitting or squatting position then the filter valve in the kidney will be closed so that it will be easy to filter out toxins or seeds of disease that may be involved with water. While if it stands, the filter valve will open, until the water can flow freely without filtering process.

This makes the dirt in the water accumulate in the gallbladder that is detrimental to kidney health.

In addition, drinking while standing prohibits nutrients from reaching the heart that does not satisfy thirst.

"Bi In, I and Fatim will be staying at the hospital later, so I don't have to prepare dinner." Abas put back the glass he still held in his hand.

"Yes, Den .. but aunt will still cook for your supplies later in the hospital," said bi Inah with a smile.

"But Bi." Abas tries to prevent her from bothering her.

"No word but." Bi Inah passed by while grabbing the empty glass that was in front of the handsome young man before her at this moment.

Abas smiled as he shook his head, it turns out that three different-age women in this house have the same hobby that is not accepting objections.

The man returned to the room to see whether his wife was awake or not. He was very worried about her, ever since getting out of the car he was still asleep. The girl seemed to be completely exhausted, whether it was due to a long journey or because during her sleep in the hut was not sound.

Because the average cottage child if going home from vacation then the main thing they do is sleep, certainly this is to eliminate brain fatigue that may be during the cottage is always used to think and learn.

Slowly the handsome man opened the door of his room, he smiled to see his beloved nosed woman still sleeping soundly.

He entered and immediately headed for the bathroom, besides being sultry soon also entered the dormitory time.

When he came out of the bathroom, a sweet girl was already standing at the door with a smile that was growing.

"It's waking up apparently" Abas said, rubbing his hair in a towel.

"May I hug?" The girl raised her eyebrows.

"I've been ablutions, dear." Abas shook his head.

"But I don't care." Fatim immediately hugged her husband, the man could not escape.

She smiles winning can make her husband's face pout, is casually is walking towards the bathroom to clean himself.

Meanwhile, Abas finally comes down to fuss in the guest room. He wanted to read the Qur'an while waiting for his wife to finish her bath. From the kitchen, it looks like Inah is walking in a hurry with a cell phone in her hand.

"Den, it's a call from the hospital."

Abaz closed his Qur'an mushaf and received a call.

"Assalamu'alaikum, who is this?" Abas asked the Caller.

"Me, Momon, Den." Momon explains himself, he knows Abas doesn't know him very well.

"Oh yes, Mr. Mon. What was? How's mom doing?" Abas sounded a little panicked.

"How many pockets, sir?"

"At most two bags, in the hospital there is only one bag stock, so less than one bag. Does Fatim want a donor?"

"Later to ask, sir. Now he's in the bathroom. God willing, after we leave immediately."

Abas quickly returned to the room, seeing that his wife was ready with his prayer equipment. Before long the voice of the azan was heard, the two immediately performed the prayer of the congregation.

After the prayer, Abas delivered a message from Mr. Mon that he had received. Instantly his lover's face turned pale, clearly reflected a sense of worry on his face.

"We're leaving now! Poor mama."

The sweet girl immediately took off her face and folded it so that she could change clothes immediately, she wanted to get to the hospital immediately.

"You don't panic, Deck. God willing Mama is okay, after the transfusion usually will soon improve."

Abas tries to appease his lover, he does not want the woman he loves will fall ill as well because his psychism is disturbed.

The girl did not answer, for some reason since marriage she looks more fragile. Is it possible because he feels there is a place to lean and complain now. He tried to smile at his lover to cover his heart.

"We're leaving?" Abas glanced at his lover with love.

The two immediately went down and headed to the garage, as this time Fatim wanted to go to the hospital on a motorbike. He always misses his bike, handsome man with him can not refuse the request of the beautiful princess in front of him.

"Den!" sapa bi Inah by bringing a bunch of food.

The two exchanged lyrics, thinking how they would bring the food with a ride on Fatim's motor sport.

"No rejection, this is Nadya's mother's favorite meal." The forced gaze is clearly drawn on the face of a middle-aged woman who wears her favorite old-fashioned abaya shirt.

The face of the girl in front of him immediately flashed a smile on her tiny lips, with her hands outstretched marks ready to accept the abstinence of the middle-aged woman in front of her.

"Hows it? Loli's deck can take him?" Abas looks sorry for his wife

"Of course, why not. Yuk pull!" Fatim put on his most beautiful smile so that her husband would feel confident.

The middle-aged woman in front of him smiled proudly, that cute girl with a myriad of talents never let her down. She is very grateful to be part of Nadya's family and her daughter Fatimah Ananbra.

The two had driven towards the hospital, the soul of Fatim's adventure seemed to be back on fire, it had been a long time since he got married the other day. Both of them enjoy a short trip but full of romantic impression even with the company of food.

Abas parked his motorbike while Fatim waited in the hospital corridor, apparently some young men were teasing him asking for acquaintances but, the girl was just plain sighted.

"Hi girl shalihah, can contact dong."One of the men approached Fatim who still looked unconcerned.

It is very clear if they are street children who may often disturb girls on the street. Seeing Fatim flinch, of course, made them even more curious.

When his hand was about to touch Fatim suddenly someone had held that hand, and squeezed it firmly. Fatim who saw that of course became stunned.

Whose hand was it that grabbed the little guy's hand? Hayooo? Same dong, wait for the next episode!

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