
Finally, Zaki's father arrived at the house still in a dark state, and sure enough as he expected Zahra had not even moved from the top of the bed.
"Assalamualaikum, deck!" said Ustad Zaki when entering the house, but soon he said his wife is still spoiled on the bed.
"Astaghfirullah azim thing!?" urtad Zaki quickly approached Zahra and pulled her blanket, "Shajuh time is running out, wake up!?"
"Hehhhhhh, yes! It's so noisy!" Zahra was already sitting down in shock when Zaki pulled the blanket violently.
"Astaghfirullah azim thing!?" again if Zaki uttered his words as soon as he realized he was almost ignited emotions, "Sorry mas, but this is actually the sun is almost up!"
Suddenly Zahra held onto her stomach and her face looked pale,
"Dec, are you sick?"
Zahra just shook her head, "I want to go to the bathroom!"
Zahra got out of bed and walked quickly to the bathroom. Ustad Zaki was worried about Zahra's condition, but then Zaki's gaze was directed at the white bedsheet that had a red stain.
"Dek Zahra's coming the moon huh!?" he murmured slowly, he felt more and more guilty.
He approached the bathroom door and began to knock his hand on the bathroom door.
tok tok tok tok
"Sir, aren't you pa pa?"
"No!"
"Related?"
"Yes!"
However, Zaki refuses to leave Zahra. He chose to take off his dirty sheets and keep them in a dirty laundry basket.
Chequelek
The bathroom door was partially open, and Zahra just pulled out her head.
"Mas ustad, can help Zahra not!" the new time ink Zahra spoke in a soft tone made Zaki stuck.
"I_iya, what?"
"I'm actually out of pads, but if you can't I can't go by myself!"
"No, let the mas go. You sit down, your stomach must hurt."
"Hmmm!"
Finally Ustad Zaki took off his scabbard and lifted up with trousers, not forgetting he took his phone and also his wallet.
"Stay activate your phone!"
"Make what?"
"Enable it, who knows what it takes! Assalamualaikum!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Ustad Zaki was really gone, he deliberately brought his motorbike to get to the nearest minimarket.
It only took five minutes and finally he reached the minimarket 24 hours, because if in ordinary stores no one has opened so early.
"Welcome!" greet the minimarket employees and ustad Zaki just smiled.
He immediately headed to the lined shelves and looked for shelves filled with pads.
"Where are you?" he murmured because so many of them pads are displayed there in various sizes.
Ustad Zaki took a photo of the shelf and sent it to Zahra.
05.15
//Dec, where to choose?//
05.16
//The green, or purple, or the pink?//
Zahras
05.20
//Thirty-five centi, which is purple//
05.21
//Ok, wait for the mas to come home yes, all of you buy this//
05.22
But Zahra no longer replies to messages from Zaki's ustad.
Finally, Zaki ustad took a few packs of pads as requested by Zahra, not even a few bottles of pain medication.
After the basket was full, Ustad Zaki immediately headed to the cashier and made the payment.
Of course it becomes the center of attention of minimarket employees, who are not familiar with this handsome ustad, who is,
"Shop yourself ustad?"
Ustad Zaki once again just smiled,
"Enak ya be the wife of ustad Zaki, already handsome attention again."
Again ustad Zaki just smiled, but without realizing his smile it always managed to make anyone melt with dimples cheeks.
"Have you?" the question is then after the cashier is done with his work.
"It's just, it's all two hundred thousand!"
Ustad Zaki also took out two hundred thousand pieces of money and gave it to the cashier, a large pstick bag had been moved into his hands that only contained pads as well as abdominal pain relief solution.
"Ustad!?" the voice of someone managed to stop Zaki's steps when he went down the minimarket stairs.
"Assalamualaikum, Imah deck!"
"Waalaikum hail ustad, shopping huh?" he asked, looking at Zaki's large transparent plastic bag, "A lot of customers buy it?"
Ustad Zaki smiled faintly, "Yes, let it be for a few months!"
"That's why buy so much?"
"I don't know what to buy to relieve Zahra's abdominal pain, so I bought this."
"It's not so good, oh yeah, I have something!"
Fatimah took something out of her bag,
"Better this pack alone, because this is only on the stomach so it is not too risky."
Ustad Zaki stared at the thin object in Imah's hand,
"Don't sungka. ustad, just take it. It's not necessary!"
"Thank you!" finally, Zaki accepted it.
"Together ustad!"
"Where are you going? Or from where?"
"Well out of the market, go home."
"Ohhh!? then I'm first on deck huh."
"Yes!"
"Assynnya!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Akhruh ustad Zaki left Imah alone, although they were in line but ustad Zaki did not dare to offer him a ride fearing to cause slander.
While Fatimah was still standing glued in place to see Zaki's old motorbike getting away, he was hoping that Zaki would offer him a ride.
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