
The beautiful woman began to descend the stairs one by one. The steps are slow but elegant. The aura of her beauty also radiates every day. Maybe she was born as a beautiful and kind woman. Whoever it was that would have his heart would definitely be very lucky.
"Hallo, good morning" Sapa with spirit, do not forget also with her charming smile that. The girl who had now truly become a woman approached her mother-in-law in the kitchen.
"Good morning dear" replied the mother-in-law no less gracious. The mother-in-law who had considered her a daughter was not a daughter-in-law in her husband's house.
"Good morning" said someone who had just come from the back garden. His eyes were opened when he saw the wife of his nephew, "Jeez nana.. You're getting pretty. Your beauty is growing every day" praised the aunt.
"Creally bi ? Oh my goodness I'm so embarrassed" said Nana with her funny behavior. "But thank you for the compliment" he said again sincerely.
"Where do you think ?" He asked while giving a glance at the entire direction of the house.
"Shakira was bathing olive in her room. Your niece is every day there is only her behavior" complained aunt Citra.
Nana chuckled at the aunt's complaint, "Aunty, her name is also a child. Even though he is sometimes annoying but he is able to bring laughter in this house" cried Nana.
"Yes very right. Even though the little girl is acting every day. But I still love him" said his mother chimed in.
"Yes I also love that naughty little girl very much" Typal aunty imagery.
"Good morning my love" Sapa shakira who just entered the kitchen to join three other women. "What are you talking about ?" Ask shakira.
"No. We are only talking about the behavior of olives who are getting more anxious every day" said Nana.
"Huh.. Do you know, my head almost broke against the kid's behavior every day" complained Nana. "But I really enjoyed this time. Times like this I will miss very much later after he grows up" Shakira continued again.
"Today is the weekend. How about we make something to eat" proposes nana.
"Yes, I think that's a good idea. How about we make cake" said shakira gave an idea.
"Okees.. We'll make cake today" answered her mother, who was taken in by nana and aunt Ranya.
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The men were sitting quietly near the pool, accompanied by a cup of coffee. They talk about a lot of things. Whether it's about business or household and family.
The elders teach the younger generation how to build a healthy relationship. In the middle of their conversation, Zayyan's phone rang. A call came from his best friend who was none other than Raka.
"Zayyan pick up the phone first" Zayyan said. The man immediately moved away from the others in order to pick up the phone from his best friend.
"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong ?" Ask zayyan.
"Waalaikumsalam yan" replied raka in a panicked tone. Hearing the sound of raka, Zayyan also joined in panic.
"What's up ? Why are you such a panicked person" asked zayyan.
"Yan, Alexa yan's accident" Raka said.
"Accident ?" Zayyan. The man looked up because he was so surprised by the news he had just gotten. "Where ? and how could it possibly be an accident ?" Ask zayyan again.
"The story is long yan, later I will tell everything the same lo. You better come here now yes" said Raka.
"Okees.. But where are you now ?" Ask zayyan.
"Gue is at the lo family hospital, at the Medical MR Hospital" he replied.
"Okee I'm there now" replied zayyan immediately turn off his phone.
"Alexa was in an accident and she's in the hospital right now. I have to go there right now" Zayyan said, asking for permission from the others. The men allowed Zayyan to go to alexa and raka in the hospital.
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"The cake is ready" exclaimed nana as she lifted the cake she had just picked up from the oven.
"That's what na ?" Shakira asked when she saw the cake in Nana's hand.
"This is Zayyan's favorite Red Velvet Cake. I made it special for her" replied Nana with both corners of her lips perfectly raised.
"Waws.. Special cake for my beloved husband" Timpal shakira in a seductive voice. The woman was very happy to tease her sister. But he was also happy if his sister was happy.
"Don't tease me" Nana said to her sister.
"Not fight anymore. Let's deliver the cake to them" said her mother.
"Alright mom" they answered compactly. Shakira and Nana immediately deliver the cake to the men.
"This cake. Please enjoy" said shakira. While Nana circulated her gaze looking for the figure of a man who had now become her husband.
"Zayyan where are you ?" Ask nana.
"Zayyan went to the hospital" replied Marvin's father.
"The hospital ?" Nana's parrots. She was so confused as to what her husband was going to the hospital for. Who is sick, he thought.
Seeing the confusion on Nana's face, Marvin's father explains why zayyan went to the hospital. "So Raka called her, she said alexa had just been in an accident and was taken to our family hospital. So zayyan went to the hospital to see alexa" explained Marvin's father.
Hearing that nana became sad, her mind wandered around as if it were a lot of questions. Why does her husband care so much about alexa ? Does she really love alexa ? If he was why would he accept this match ? Why not marry alexa ? the questions arise in his mind.
"Waws.. Is this red velvet ?" Tanya juna tried to divert the atmosphere. But nana did not criticize him, he was so overwhelmed with his thoughts.
"What a pity nana.. Though he had taken pains to make this zayyan cake" muttered shakira in his heart.
"Hm.. Na, you'll make this cake for zayyan. So it is stored first in the refrigerator, later after zayyan came home and gave it to him" said shakira seberi touching nana's shoulder. The touch was resuscitating nana from her reverie. Nana smiles at shakira, but her smile seems forced. Shakira knows that her sister is currently disappointed.
"No need brother.. Juno likes his cake. Just give it to him" said Nana flat then immediately left from there. The woman climbed the stairs to go to her room.
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Elsewhere, Zayyan had just arrived at the hospital. He entered the corridor to find where his friend was.
Not finding it, Zayyan chose to ask the sisters who passed by there. "Suster" Call zayyan.
"Yes, what's wrong, sir ? Can I help you ?" The nurse cried out in a friendly manner.
"Cambodian room where's sister ?" Ask zayyan. He asked me the name of Alexa's room.
"The Cambodian room is on the 3rd floor of the 5th door of the master's elevator" answered the nurse giving instructions.
"Thank you sister" Zayyan said, then walked away from there. The man immediately took the elevator to reach the third floor.
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