Love the Happy Grief

Today

"Kok was thrown away anyway mas. Ahhhh, tired of making. Why mother?" Rania said with annoyance and sulking, Irsyad shook her head.

Ma'am Nurul held back a laugh, while mas Onyon stayed in place.

Irsyad poured water into a glass and he spewed it in the sink.

Pour the water and his face just flushed like a tomato, until the back and forth into the sink to vomit liquid.

Rania also stayed there, no intention to help Rifa'i. Massaging her neck and forehead, Rania was not wrong. He just made a small mistake.

"Maaaaaass..." Rania said, she had ended well and sulked to go outside.

"Sir, please Mr. Yes. Kasian, I want to make warm tea for you. Well, just keep helping you get to the room." Nurul said by ordering Onyon.

Onyon, too. Look people vomiting can not, he immediately ran to the bathroom so it is not heard by the wife.

"Well go, oh this is father. Sir, you sit down first. Let me make some warm tea for my dad. Don't cry sir!" Mbak Nurul also made warm tea in the kitchen and Irsyad felt his body was very weak.

In fact, he was eager to taste dishes from Rania, his own wife. Was it wrong to cook?

That is, sometimes also cook delicious sometimes also salty, sweet, sour, wry, and other flavors.

"This sir, drink first let it taste better." Nurul handed him a small glass of warm tea. Meanwhile, Irsyad nodded and stared limply at all the rooms.

"Sir, get some wind oil in the drawer over there! Let it be more comfortable and not nauseous anymore." Irsyad's orders were carried out by his assistant and Irsyad saw the back door.

Open wide, Rania had gone out through the front door but she was in the back.

"It's Sir!" Irsyad also smeared and it was finished he sipped his tea.

"Udah mbak, I go there first. Cassian my wife if I let it go." Said Irsyad, Irsyad also stepped limply and dragged his feet.

***

Up in front of the pool, there was a shadow of Rania daydreaming and throwing something towards the pool.

"Ahhh, not appropriate. This is also you can't be a little useful wife." Rania makes fun of herself, while Irsyad looks at Rania. Shaking, approaching and patting his shoulder.

"Wuaaaaaaaa..."

Nnngggg....

They both fall in the pool and Rania almost to the wall of the pool because she can not swim.

Ubluuukkkh-ublukkkk...

With a weak state as well, Irsyad still lemes his strength has not fully recovered.

***

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Abi and Umi who stopped by here. Rania's parents, all of them went to the city hospital and stopped by here.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, uh mother and father. Come here, didn't you come here yesterday?" Mas Onyon who received his guest, Umi nodded.

Abi went inside, brought a lot of groceries. Stock make at home, home only stock is still a lot.

Keep on becoming.

"Well, where is Rania and Irsyad?" tanya Umi who again unpacked the cardboard and Onyon mas helped bring out some items.

Mbak Nurul has not approached them, who are busy seeing his own employer.

"You want help, sir?" tanya mbak Nurul, then Irsyad nodded and mbak Nurul helped, carrying Rania's body into a room closer to the back of the house.

"Bak help change yes, let me make a recipe first. Warm water is just as compress. This is his body bruising like this. You're afraid there'll be anything?" Mbak Nurul agreed and Irsyad changed clothes first.

Mbak Nurul helps replace Rania's clothes, and helps to keep Rania.

Just happened a few minutes ago in the overwriting of Irsyad next to Rania.

Mbak Nurul until the head bobbles, like gymnastics only.

Seriate...

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