
Raffa picked up Kinan in the afternoon at the hospital. After getting the infusion and medication, Raffa's body improved slightly. Raffa waits in the car as Kinan is yet to be seen.
"I'm hungry, better eat first." Raffa took off his suit and also replaced his work boots with a sneaker.
He walked on the shoulder of the street and saw some street vendors mushrooming around the hospital. He went into the fried rice stall and ordered a special plate of fried rice.
" I don't know how else to make money huhuhu..." When Raffa tasted his food he heard a woman calling me sighing and crying.
"The cost of operation is free because it uses poor people's cards. Everything is paid for by the government, but there are some drugs that cannot be covered. We should buy it at the pharmacy. Where the boy's father hasn't got his money. Now the angkot is deserted, income is also reduced "he explained
" Help me ma'am, lend me money to redeem my son's medicine . One million ma'am. "his love" If it wasn't my mother who would help me, Azizah would still be weak after breast cancer surgery. You can lend me money. " The middle-aged woman spoke in a clear manner.
" Oh, yasudah then. Thank you ma'am. "
The woman hung up on him, and he's back in touch with someone again." Sir, Dahlia ma'am can't lend us money. Our debt that was yesterday has not been paid either. How is this sir? huhuhoo... " The middle-aged woman was crying as she pleased.
" Yes sir." The woman shut down her phone.
Accidentally Raffa heard the middle-aged woman's talk due to the fairly close distance to her. Raffa glanced at the woman looking at her from top to bottom. A haggard face, tired and shabby clothes. Pathetic
Raffa felt pity, he accidentally dropped his wallet.
As the middle-aged woman cried, she saw the wallet lying under Raffa.
"Mas, that's his wallet falling." The woman pointed at Raffa's wallet.
"really." Raffa pretended to feel his back pocket and looked at his wallet lying below.
"Oh, yes this ma'am is mine. Thank you." Thank you."
"Why are you crying?"
"It's okay, ma'am. Usual mas, sick child." He bowed his head and rubbed his puffy eyes.
Raffa paid for his food and he gave all the money he had in his wallet to the middle-aged mother.
"Receive ma'am, I have a little windfall."
The middle-aged mother was shocked when Raffa gave her the money. "Oh my God, what is this. A lot of money ."
"For the cost of the mother's child's treatment."
"It's a real mas, you don't know me."
"So mom, I don't know mom but I need this money. Then excuse me first."
"Oh my god, huhuhu." The middle-aged mother was crying happily. "Thank you, may Allah protect you, healthy and baroque."
"Aamiin's."
The mother rushed to pay for food and headed to the pharmacy to make up for her son's medicine.
"Raffa, you've gone anywhere! " detus Kinan, he waits for Raffa in the hospital parking lot with Jessica and her son.
"I'll eat for a minute."
"Where's your phone, I don't pick up the phone." Kinan pursed his lips, he repeatedly called Raffa but was not answered.
"Sorry, I forgot. My phone's left in the car."
"Where's Raff?" Jessica spread her arms as if she wanted to hug Raffa, but Kinan was so possessive that he immediately confronted Raffa's body.
"Don't flirt with my future husband." - Kinan
"Currently, the attached mother began to be possessive. Tickle you! Raffa's hug is not allowed." Jessica grumbled
"He's mine."
"Eh, wait a minute. Before the yellow janur curved, before there is a qobul ijab, Raffa still belongs to his mother. A few hours can type moreover this is still less than three weeks. Everything can change" Jessica said,
"Who knows Raffa changed her mind and married me, this sexy widow." teased Jessica as she lowered her eyebrows. Since two years ago Jessica sued Sammy to court for divorce because Sammy is lazy and does not want to work.
"Rese lu Jess."
"I've been reading it a long time" replied Jessica
"I'm good, how are you Jess?" Raffa shakes Jessica's hand
"Alhamdulillah, I am good also ."
"Ate Nanan, what's wrong?" ask Prita, Jessica's three-year-old son. Sometimes in the afternoon Prita and her baby sitter pick up Jessica.
"This is Om Raffa, her future husband's aunt Kinan." Kinan held Prita and kissed her with anxiety.
"What is that guy?"
"The husband, what?" Kinan scratched his head, wanting to try to give an explanation that could be understood by children.
"Who was his mother, I...!" pongah Jessica and got a sneer from Kinan.
There was a voice calling out Jessica's name repeatedly.
"Jessi.." cried Juna from afar. He hurried to his sister. "It belongs to Prita, miss." Juna gives Prita a hairpin and a jacket.
Juna looked at Raffa and smiled, "Have not seen each other for a long time."
"How are you?" Raffa shakes hands with Juna, without any feelings of resentment or hate.He pats Juna on the shoulder and smiles.
"I'm good..." Juna smiled back at Raffa.
"Raffa, you're not jealous of my brother for being close to Kinan." Jessica looked at Raffa who was so calm without any anger on her face.
"Why should I be jealous, they're just friends unless Juna touches the new Kinan I'll be mad."
" Yasudah!, bang Juna and Jessica I go first huh. Bye-bye." Kinan handed Prita over to Jessica. Kinan was afraid that Jessica would deliberately tell him things that made Raffa jealous of Juna.
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Along the way Kinan always looked at Raffa, he felt Raffa's face getting thinner. Even the jamb is not neatly shaved.
"Raffa, you're sick" asked Kinan. He touched Raffa's face and felt his body temperature slightly hot.
"You have a fever."
"No." Raffa is lying
"I'll check on you at the boutique later, once we get there."
"No need."
"Must!, no objection." asserted Kinan. " Go ahead let me drive."
"Raffa stopped his car, he started not focusing on driving, his head was a little dizzy so he agreed to Kinan's request.
" You want to eat again
?" asked Kinan, he glanced at Raffa who started to close his eyes.
" No, I've eaten. "
Kinan returned to drive and passed by several florists. "Raffa, don't you want to buy me flowers? I've never gotten flowers from you, not really romantic."
Raffa smiled, he never bought Kinan flowers. "Later if I had money in my wallet" he replied briefly.
"Do you have money in your wallet?"
"Nothing is." Raffa took his wallet," This look, if you don't believe." Raffa handed me his wallet.
Kinan widened his eyes of disbelief, he only found one sheet of money five thousand rupiah and one sheet of money ten thousand rupiah. "
" Geez, handsome - handsome only have fifteen thousand dollars. You really don't have any money. "
Raffa nodded his head.
" Why, do you regret marrying me?"
" No, just weird. Time just brings that kind of money. "
Raffa just smiled looking at Kinan who was grumbling.
" Kinan, can you change your clothes. " Raffa glanced at Kinan who was wearing a tight dress, forming his sexy body." Wear trousers or wear a hijab if you want."
" I used to love dresses because they looked sexy. I don't want to wear Raffa's hijab yet. "
" Okay, I get it. I won't force it, but at least cover your body if you can wear trousers. Don't lure another man into teasing you. Sexual violence not only by touch but also by verbal, I do not want you to be harassed Nan. You're beautiful to me, so there's no need to wear clothes like that. You are too sexy, there will be other men interested in you. After marriage, I'm sure you'll wear the hijab on your own without any coercion from me. "
" I'll think about your advice. "Kinan let out a long sigh, Kinan thought if he changed all the models of his clothes automatically he had to throw all the contents of the closet because almost all of Kinan's clothes are in the form of dresses.
" Yes nurut? it's not for me, but it's for your own good. "
" If I don't do what?" ledek Kinan's.
"Well, I want to marry the obedient Jihan." Raffa deliberately teases Kinan, which is why he likes to see Kinan's face pouting with jealousy. Raffa held back his laughter as Kinan glared at him.
"Dare to marry Jihan, I'll make a scene at your wedding!" mencam Kinan's. " I injected you before the first night with him." he threatened again. Kinan's face turned irritated.
Raffa laughed at Kinan's threat. "Smile dong, don't sulk that way. I was just kidding Nan." He stroked Kinan's hair gently.
"Bodo very." ketus Kinan.
"Just look if you dare to hug Jihan in front of my eyes, I won't accept." Kinan snorted. He drove at high speed to get to Navysah's mama's boutique.