My Daughter's Choice Wife.

Haven't wanted to meet.

After Kamila's phone, Sabrina returned the phone to Rasmi. "Thank you Race,"

"Sama-sama Ma'am, if so I go back to the room," concluded Rasmi.

*******

"Who's calling Mom?" ask Abdul. He had just arrived home after a day of circling around looking for Sabrina and then taking a shower.

"Well... Sabrina's on the phone," implied excitement on Kamila's face.

"Sabrina Ma'am? Where's our son?" mr. Abdul dropped a towel on the bed then approached Kamila who was packing a mobile phone on the sofa.

"In the hospital Well, let's now go straight away," Kamila got up from her seat.

"Alright," the middle-aged couple, rushed to get his car out of the garage. Mr. Abdullah did not want to think again immediately run his car to the hospital.

"But why is our son in the hospital? About what kind of pain Sabrina was," Kamila's initially glowing face now dimmed.

"Sabrina said no, what pain?" abdul asked back. Sangking spirit because they already know the whereabouts of their Sabrina until it is unthinkable that his daughter is sick.

"Mommy asked me what pain it was, but Ina said it was okay" clearly reflected the worry on Kamila's face.

"Yes ma'am, we will also know the situation of our son" Abdul calmed.

"Oh yes, as if you called Adnan, gave word," Abdullah diverted.

"Don't Dad, Sabrina's message couldn't tell her husband first" Kamila mimicked Sabrina's speech.

"Why is that?" Abdul looked surprised to see his wife at a glance.

"I conclude Well, if our daughter-in-law's child is having problems" Kamila as a woman can already digest what happened to her son and daughter-in-law.

"But what's the problem, ma'am, why did Sabrina run away from the problem?" mr. Abdul knows best about his only child, as he is closer to Sabrina than Kamila the mother. Sabrina has always been a grown-up.

"No idea Well, I'm also confused," Kamila took a heavy breath

"Although Ina forbade Mother from telling Adnan her current whereabouts. But at least tell Fatimah Bu," Abdul certainly does not want to hide his son, just make a new problem.

"Yes Well, but we'll see our son first," Kamila wanted to make sure that her daughter was right in the hospital, then she would tell Fatimah.

The car drove slowly but surely finally reached the hospital that had been shown by Sabrina. Mr. Abdullah and his wife headed to Sabrina's room.

Arriving in the third-grade room Abdullah entered in Kamila followed by revealing a few curtains at the edge of the entrance but it was not Sabrina.

"I'm sorry" said Kamila. Seeing the patient a sleeping woman and the waiter sitting below held a mat nodding his head.

Kamila pulled the curtain the second looked a girl leaning up the pillow cengar cengir himself noticed the phone I don't know what he saw.

"Sorry deck"

"It's okay Mom"

Kamila headed for the last room netraya was fixed on the princess who was cowering. "Ina.." in the arms of the dreamy beloved daughter.

"Mother..." Sabrina's tears fell without being invited.

"Hi... Daddy's son can cry too," Abdul's claw rubbed his daughter's head.

"Dad.. hu huuu.." Sabrina's cry broke. Indeed lately he is often whiny, easy baper and quickly annoyed.

Abdullah looked at his daughter. There was obviously disappointment on his face. Has Adnan hurt his feelings? Or is there another problem? This question raged in Abdul's mind. Abdul knew Sabrina was actually a stoic and strong woman, since childhood he was used to living a luxurious life. Always spoiled and until finally Abdul fell bankrupt to want to eat was difficult but Sabrina was ordinary.

"Na... Why are you? What pain? What's going on?" cecar Kamila shrank the clear water in the corner of her daughter's eyes. Reverse the reverie of Abdul.

"Mother's same father will cause grandchildren, but the grandpa fuss in the stomach," said Sabrina while rubbing her stomach.

"So.. Are you pregnant?" ask Mila and Abdul at the same time. Sabrina nodded. Abdul and Mila smiled.

"Well, we'll have a grandchild" Kamila held her husband's hand.

Sabrina recounted the sudden bleeding and decided to go to the hospital. Of course not telling if she was fighting with her husband.

"Then why didn't you tell your husband? They're all confused looking for you, Na" Abdul said.

"No time to rush, I missed my phone anyway" Sabrina's reason was right.

"Nicely call your husband now" Addul gave him his cell phone.

"No way, later, please don't tell Mas Adnan first, yeah Well." whine Sabrina held Abdul's palm.

Abdul then pulled a chair for the patient's waiters to get closer to the edge of Sabrina's bed. He looked at Sabrina's face.

"Na, if you are ready to live in a household, it means you must be ready to accept the strange life of the household itself" advised Abdul.

"Seromantic and as warm as any household problems will be difficult for you to avoid, naturally, all will definitely experience this phase," said Abdul.

"Conflict is just one indicator if your marriage is healthy. But even so, you must be able to understand how to solve the problem of conflict itself, not even avoid the problem can drag on later,"

"I don't have a problem Well" Sabrina cut.

"You think your father is a child, who you can lie to" Abdul touched Sabrina's nose.

"Now you have to move to the first classroom, Dad will take care of it," Abdullah switched the conversation.

"No, well, I'd like to be treated at home" Sabrina declined.

"No! You have to obey the doctor's orders at least stay here for three days," Abdul did not want to be denied. Then left his son and wife.

"Na, Mother contact your in-laws yes, pity she must be worried, if you still want to be alone, at least they know if you have found,"

Pungkas Kamila then contacted besan.

********

On the way Adnan was still accompanied by mama Fatimah was heading to the police station. Maybe it will not feel tired for Adnan in order to find his wife. It was different with Mama Fatimah. Feeling tired, tired, and lethargic, has dominated his body and mind. Trouble is coming. The problem of his son-in-law has not been found there is a new problem, sure Adnan hit Rasmi.

Deeerrrtt.

While daydreaming his phone vibrates. He took the phone and saw the caller's name was Kamila. He hopes the besan brings good news about Sabrina.

"Assynoltom..."

"Goddessalam..."

"Jeung Fatimah, we have been able to find Sabrina" Kamila said across the phone to cool Fatimah's heart which had been hot since yesterday.

"Alhamdulillah... where? Mother Maya? I'm there now yes,"

Hearing mama Fatimah seemed happy Adnan turned a glance then returned to driving.

"Ma, has Sabrina been found?" Adnan sparkled after mama Fatimah turned off her phone.

"Alhamdulillah, already Nan," mother Fatimah was grateful.

"Now I want to see Ma, where is he now?" Adnan excited.

"God! Wait up! Ina hasn't met you yet,"

Deg.

Adnan's chest is like a hammer.

*******

"Sorry, ye... aye, wipe up 🙏🙏🙏 has been muddled, no ojek there mehek-mehek 🤣🤣🤣 What language is it? Buna herself doesn't understand." 💪💪.