My husband's counting

Eps 17's

The body temperature and the soft ringing of the woman lying limp in the hospital safe continued to be heard, several times the housekeeper found the employer shed tears while continuing to be closed.

Small mutterings continued he threw, several times the doctor came because of the call bi jina who was too panicked by the condition of his employer, But the groan that sounded clearly so poignant that it only occasionally fell silent due to the sedative, when the effect disappeared everything happened again.

" Mistress, he realized, forgive aunt, aunt can not help mistress hiks.." Bi Jina, the forty-something woman was already consider Zahra as her own daughter, she did not have a child even her husband left her because the doctor sentenced the barren bi Jina at that time, That is why he went to seek his fortune in the city and the young couple's families Zahra and Arkhan received it.

Sayup sayup the two pretty eyes were slowly opened in the smbarengi with a pained ringing from her lips.

" Sshhhtt..." Attempting to reach his head with an infusion-stamped arm.

Bi Jina who just came out of the bathroom, looked shocked and relieved simultaneously because Zahra was conscious after a night of unconsciousness.

" Sir, how is there so much pain ?."

Zahra just smiled while shaking her head.

" Aunty call the doctor."

" No need bi, thank you." Smile because it is still stiff to smile.

After feeding Zahra, Bi Jina said she wanted to go home because some work had not been completed, nor did she want her male employer to be angry because he was negligent about his duties.

" Yes, aunty's sorry but aunty has to go home, aunty's work is still a lot."

" Yes bi, it's okay aunty just come home, thanks bi." Smilingly.

After bi Jina came home, the atmosphere of the room was very quiet sounded only a sigh of Zahra who continued to stare at the window while trying not to cry.

Kilas bailk last night clearly ringed in his memory, All the words of his husband clearly remembered in his mind.

" Athaghfirullah, O Allah, what should I do ? Mas Arkhan will bring his betel wife to the house, O Allah how should I ? will I be able?." Bati war.

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" Abi, Umi is going to Zahra's house ?."

" But Abi can't deliver, no one's waiting for the store."

" What's wrong, Umi herself."

" Yes, my heart is umi."

" Yes, abi too."

Just now the mother of Zahra wanted to say a greeting, From inside the big door was heard the voice of women and men who were joking laughing so crisply but he was sure, the voice clearly did not belong to his youngest daughter.

" Assalamualaikum." Umi.

Two people who were joking in the living room precisely on the long sofa with their hands bent on each other were aghast then reflexively fixed his clothes.

" Wa waalikumsalam." Arkhan said a little nervously.

" Umi, come in mi." After approaching Uminya Zahra.

The three of them were already sitting in the living room, Umi looked at Arkhan and Dewi with a suspicious look but as soon as the negative thought he tepis he was sure the choice of his daughter was right.

" How are you doing, Arkhan ?." Smiling gently.

" Ba good umi, Umi how are you ?." Trying to neutralize his heartbeat.

" Alhamdulillah umi well, Oh yes neng Zahra where ?."

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confused, Arkhan was silent for a moment while preparing his lie to umi.

" Now Arkhan ?."

" Oh yes, why ?."

" Where's Neng Zahra ?."

" Hmm, Zahra at the restaurant is in the restaurant." The answer came from smiling.

Umi frowned, she could read Arkhan's suspicious body gestures but she just kept quiet.

" Oh, yeah I'll go to the restaurant, Oh yeah who is he ?."

" in him ? hm..." Arkhan was confused about what to answer, he also glanced at Dewi asking for help.

" Oh hay bu my name is Dewi, I'm her secretary Mr. Arkhan." Smiling while sticking out his arms.

Umi smiled, there was no meaningful chatter after being felt long enough for Umi's courtesy to say goodbye to Arkhan.

Umi will visit Zahra at her restaurant.