Married Berondong Saleh

Drafts

"When!" call a schoolgirl, she waved her hand and Nabila came rushing over to her.

"There's more to it, he said this morning you were dealing with senior brother?!" lontar Devi is the best friend of a student named Nabila, "this is why dealing with another senior brother again?!" sulk Devi, Nabila's best friend.

"The guy was the same one this morning!" answer, Nabila, his ass he's sitting on the chair.

"You mean, the ones who were dealing with you were them?" shocked Devi.

"Hmmm," hummed Nabila in response.

"Issst! You're this, new kid but dealing with seniors!" devi protests.

"I'm not the one looking for it, but they used to make it because of it!"

"It's just that we're wrong Nabila!" knot Devi.

"Look, if they don't do anything, maybe a tiger like me will!" balas Nabila's.

"Yes, it's up to you" Devi resigned. He also actually confirmed the words of Nabila, there is no way Nabila will fight if the opponent is not wrong.

"Ah ah, I want to eat!" exclaimed Nabila, his hand moved to open the provisions he carried, "luckily not spilled," he continued to see the inn was still intact.

Nabila quickly ate his food.

"Have you washed your hands yet?" ask Devi, reminding.

"Already dong," replied Nabila.

While Kahfi who had finished eating, geras cleaned the hardware.

"I'm done, you'll follow" Kahfi said.

"Brothers! I just ate" protested Kaffah.

No matter the rejection of his twin who would be left behind, Kahfi still went from before them.

His feet continued to walk until he entered the library building which was not far from the lunch room.

Kaffah entered after handing over the library card to the officer.

His feet crisscrossed every row of shelves containing various types of books.

His hand stopped moving when a book, seen from its title, was interesting according to Kahfi.

"Oh, sorry," said a student who also picked up the same book as Kahfi.

"Please if you want to take it, I can find another book," said Kahfi, releasing the book.

"No, you took it, I've read the book. Just confused about wanting to read a book especially, so I just take it," he explained, his hand moved to thrust the book.

"Thanks" Kahfi said, accepting the book.

"New student?" lontar the schoolgirl.

Kahfi nodded, "You?"

"Oh, I'm already in 12th grade" replied the student.

"Definitely entered the IPA department," rhetorical Kahfi.

"You think?" behind the question the student was accompanied by a smile, because it was very clear, the question that Kahfi said was only rhetorical.

Kahfi, smile back. Questions are just for asking. The book that the student read about the anatomy of the human body, it is certain that he is in the IPA department, although there are no majors other than IPA reading the book.

"I'll excuse you, find another book" said the student.

Kahfi nodded.

However, Kahfi's eyes can not be separated from the students who are still visible on his back. His gaze had only changed when the student was invisible because it was closed behind a row of bookshelves.

Kahfi pulled the two corners of her lips, forming a small smile. For some reason, his heart felt strange. His heart also felt abnormally pumped. Moreover, several times a question came out of Kahfi's mouth at the student, as if not Kahfi who was speaking. He who is known to be more quiet and does not interact much with people he just knows, for the first time talk more than usual.

Kahfi's eyes turned around looking for an empty chair. His butt he sat down, then read a glimpse of the book he was holding because not long after that the entrance bell rang.

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"Alhamdulillah is done all," said Delmira, his hand moved to tidy the workbench.

Tok to tok.

"Come in" cried Delmira.

"Sorry Mom, want to remind the schedule of the next Mother," said Dini.

"Yeah Din, what's the agenda?" lontar Delmira's.

"A visit to the hospital employee on behalf of Dewi Pertiwi, just giving birth, has moved from the delivery room to the room number 2.

"OK," said Delmira, his butt he lifted and out of the room.

Delmira always schedule visits to hospital employees who are being treated at the hospital.

Delmira's feet run through each aisle of the hospital, her feet stopping when she reached room 2.

"Assalamualaikum" said Delmira, opening the door.

"Waalaikum greetings" replied the patient.

"Subhanallah, Ms. Delmira, Ms. Early. Come, please sit down," bargained the Goddess, his hand pointing to the chair that was near the patient's bed.

The Goddess' husband shifted the seats for his guest to sit on.

"Thank you" Delmira and Dini replied, then their bottoms sat on the seats.

"Congratulations, this is the Goddess and husband for the birth of her child,"

"Yes ma'am, thank you" replied the Goddess and husband.

"We are also very grateful for all the facilities provided by this hospital. In fact, we were also given more facilities than the classes listed in the health insurance that we have," said Dewi's husband.

"It has become the right of Ms. Dewi," said Delmira, "mother Goddess Alhamdulillah there are no complaints after surgery right?"

"His baby is healthy too?"

"Alhamdulillah is also healthy, although it must be a cecar surgery because of age and also high blood pressure."

"Alhamdulillah if everything is healthy" said Delmira.

"How many children is Miss Dewi?"

"Oh, Miss Delmira's 3rd child."

"The first?" lontar Delmira was curious.

Dewi throws a smile, "Have been to college Mom, the second is also a big one, sitting in 12th grade High School."

"Oh, it's big" said Delmira, his brain a little parno, his hand suddenly felt the stomach.

"Maklum Bu, the third child this time, an unexpected bonus," joked Dewi.

Delmira replied with a small smile.

'Bonus is unexpected, ' Delmira's inner monologue, her hand again touched her stomach, 'no! No!' no!' delmira's mind denies her own thoughts.

"But thank God, this bonus is amazing. May he grow up to be a godly child" continued the husband of Dewi, while stroking his wife's head.

"She who insists on asking for another baby, Mom," continued Dewi, "she said try again maybe lucky to get a guy," added Dewi, her lips manyun.

Husband Dewi laughed amusedly, his hands immediately pinched his wife's cheeks, "But really darling, we are really lucky to get a boy," he exclaimed.

"If the tried-and-tried girl is born? Wanna throw it away, kid?" chirping Goddess Mariah with the same mimic.

Her husband chuckled again, "It is impossible that Yang, I must have received her with a big, sincere, and full of happiness" the man said.

The goddess smiled at her husband's response.

"Sorry Mom, we can not be long, may you be healthy quickly, and re-join us, and may the daughter of the mother Goddess and husband grow up healthy so a godly child," said Delmira, his hands were stretched out and greeted by the Goddess.

"Thank you too, Mom, because Ms. Delmira has already visited us" replied the Goddess.

"Assalamualaikum" said Delmira.

While walking three steps out of the Goddess's ward, Delmira's phone shook. Delmira hastened to open the incoming message, apparently from Zaidan.

Papyang is already under Momyang.

Delmira smiled reading the message, then replied to it.

Wait a minute Papyang.

"Mbak Din, you go home first, I go straight down because my husband has picked me up" Delmira said.

"Okay ma'am, be careful on the road" replied Dini.

"Yes," Delmira replied in a brief greeting and was answered by Dini.

"Assalamualaikum Momyang" said Zaidan.

"Waalaikum salam, Papyang," Delmira answered and kissed the back of her husband's hand with an oath of reverence.

Delmira gets in the car, followed by Zaidan.

The car was driving through the city streets.

However, on the way, Delmira who is usually full of enthusiasm tells the activities in the office, this time just silent.

"Mom who didn't forget right after the office, we'll stop by for a while to the orphanage?"

"Momyang," call Zaidan because Delmira does not come to know his words.

"Momyang," the Zaidan.

"Eh, what's the matter Papyang?" surprised Delmira.

"Astaghfirullah haladhim, from earlier apparently Papyang dikeki, again nglamunin what Momyang?"

Delmira gave a small smile, "Sorry, emmm, maybe because Mommy was too busy with work" replied Delmira.

Zaidan glanced at his wife, then turned his gaze back to the streets. He could read from the face of his wife who was lying.

"Kok left turn Papyang?" delmira was confused because Zaidan did not take the right-hand path towards the house.

"The money is in the envelope of Momyang's bag right?" lontar Zaidan's.

"Astaghfirullah haladhim, O Allah. Mommyang forgot that today we will stop by the orphanage," exclaimed Delmira because since last night the money put in the envelope had been handed over by Zaidan from last night.

Zaidan smiled but his head shook.

They also arrived at the orphanage.

Some of the children were surrounded by Zaidan and Delmira. In addition to bringing donations for the orphanage, Zaidan also brought snacks.

"New Child Miss of the orphanage?" lontar Zaidan saw the mother holding a baby.

"Yes, it just came last night" replied the mother of the parlour.

"Subhanallah, it's funny" exclaimed Delmira reaching out to grab the very cute little boy in the 6-month range.

Then Delmira fondled the boy cheerfully, occasionally invited him to talk, and dipped him with anxiety.

"Subhanallah, Mother Delmira really likes small children," praise this orphanage.

Delmira smiled in return.

"You still deserve to have a little baby Momyang" whispered Zaidan.

The smile that had puffed up on Delmira's face was instantly withdrawn.

"Well, it looks like Mr. Zaidan wants to have another baby" interrupted the orphanage mother.

Zaidan smiled widely, in contrast to Delmira who was instantly speechless and without a smile.