
Almira entered her room after breakfast together, glancing at the mobile phone lying sweetly on the bed. Want to touch it and immediately send a chat to the mother, as recommended by Dr. Ibram. It's just that both of his legs are fixated on the spot, even to step an inch is powerless. Oh Allah.....
Eyes still focused on that flat object, the inner war began. Brain ..heart, suddenly split into a successful team and a rebel team. Really, Almira's a dilemma.
No need WA. If dear Mama should find out about me. The negative side to rebelling still dominates.
But maybe mama didn't want me to crumble again, the turn of the positive side broke the seduction of negative thoughts earlier.
Almira was powerless, her body suddenly trembled, her hands palpating the wall looking for a grip. His eyes were forced closed, but unfortunately the shadow of his mother dictated his life passed by. Tears have broken, soon he will be down again.
Almira follows the plot as she wishes, wanting to cry, okay...Almira was crying. Even now it is sitting by folding both its legs. His face was on both knees. Miris. The beautiful girl was fighting her depression. Almira hates for how long, until the soft decapitation resuscitates her.
"Babelle!" said Almira immediately scattered his embrace to the good woman. He cried back even harder. In his heart of gratitude, when he began to look at himself, someone came attentively. He did not imagine if he was still in the hospital, who would come on time like this, even though there are sisters but Almira felt not as comfortable as Bu Puguh.
He hugged her while patting her on the back, not saying much. Well Almira only needs a place to lean, if he is calm he will open his voice.
"Don't cry, papa and your two sisters are already ahead!" said Bu Puguh softly, after Almira unraveled her embrace and wiped her tears.
"Hurry up and come!" almira said accompanied by a few remaining ones. A pretty face without polish is so soothing to anyone who looks at it. Bu Puguh smiled faintly as he stared intensely at Almira, Kang Aqil's words flashed suddenly.
Mother, Aqil wants to ta'aruf with Almira.
"Babelle!" call Almira while shaking Bu Puguh's arm slowly.
"Eh...Budhe daydreams, Al. You are hypnotized by your face. Girls are so pretty, so nice to look at." He imitated Aqil a few days ago. Just this time Bu Puguh saw her parents attracted to women.
"Bright...Budhe, how's it going to be a fight?" Almira was suspicious, because the sentence uttered by Bu Puguh is more suitable for men to say to women.
"She's Aqil's finger."
"Huh?"
"Have it done, let's meet your papa, wash your face first to let it be fresh!" he said while patting my shoulder, then went out of the room. Almira stared at the good woman's back until it disappeared from sight. The beautiful girl looked down lethargic, groping her heart.
Hey, heart, I told you not to make me worry.
Didn't want the father to worry because he didn't see him. Almira has changed into a pair of jeans, hair just draped, do not forget to wear knit cardigan and sneaker shoes, as the promise of the papa will take Almira for a walk.
"Beautiful," muttered Kang Aqil who had just come out of his room to meet with Almira who was walking towards the living room. The girl was unknowingly being noticed by Aqil.
"Astagfirullah, doctor sableng!" aqil protest did not accept, rather embarrassed because of the perceived idle prospect of his ribs. He also chose to avoid Ibram which is still not clear-eyed, worried about being bullied for a long time until the sun appears tomorrow morning. Aqil decided through the side door that immediately penetrated the garage, not confident when crossing the living room and met his future father-in-law, Eh.
"Are you sure you don't want to see camer?" doctor Ibram's seductive giggling. This is how a young doctor with family, rese' abis.
"Doctor Sableng!" aqil sneered as he passed.
After Aqil's death, Ibram's doctor went to the living room, and greeted the Almira family. It looks like Almira was indeed different this morning, it's worth Aqil sparkling to look at him earlier.
"Alhmdulillah healthy Mr. Muhtar!" doctor Ibram replied with a smile when Mr. Muhtar asked him the news.
"I guess the practice at the hospital today?" ask Mr. Muhtar.
"It just so happens that this morning is a holiday, only later in the afternoon there is an event!"
After the stale, Dr. Ibram began to explain the development of Almira both medically and daily activities monitored directly by his mother. In fact, Almira managed not to take sleeping pills at night.
"Thankfully, Almira looked fresher too" said Mr. Muhtar as he looked at the princess who was playing mobile phone with Bima, compared to Radit, Bima had just visited the brother this time. Automatically, Almira misses her little sister very much.
Now, the family of Mr. Muhtar's family is sitting in a car, with Radit driving. Almira accidentally played Bima's phone, somehow suddenly came up with an idea that was beyond her expectations. The inspiration came unexpectedly.
Ma's. Write Almira using Bima's phone.
Yes Bim. Have you met Al?Photo dong! Mama kangen's.
Almira's hand trembled instantly. Bima's phone instantly fell, and she immediately hugged her youngest sister. Radit and papa were surprised, even Radit directly slammed the steering wheel to the left without sign, automatic swearing other riders sounded loud and Radit could only nod his head.
"Mr?" asked Bima who was confused, the brother's embrace was so tightly accompanied by a hug.
"Al, uh,"
"Mr Al?"
Papa and Radit also call Almira, but Radit immediately moved to the back, hugging Almira who was still crying. Papa and Radit were indeed told by Bu Puguh, if Almira cried even hysterically, just hug without talking.
"Mama!" almira said in the middle of a sobbing.