My Love is Wrong

Pipin Hospitalized

I'm glad to hear that Pram's household is improving. Because it will make Pram can work better.

Days change, weeks change.

Things are getting better. Pram with his little family is getting better and better. And I'm with my little family and the better the day. While Pram and I still love each other and love consciously the limits of our relationship. We follow where the wind will carry our taste

Today my husband and I went to the beach to sunbathe.

Suddenly there was an incoming message from the no that Pram used to call me.

I opened the message.

"b... Pipin pain. pepin vomiting and headaches are very very. Last night I took him to the hospital, probably in hospital. Doain smoga Pipin is fine... I love you..."

I immediately replied to the message.

"Yes my Lord... Yes Pram, I doain hopefully mbk Pipin is fine and soon healthy and recovering yes Pram... You are strong... I love you too.."

I took a deep breath. I think about Pipin's health. I honestly love Pipin. I love him like my brother. " Cure me Pipin, my Lord..." My prayer.

My husband asked me to talk but my mind branched. I'm still thinking about Pipin's situation.

About 1 hour of sunbathing, I took my husband home. Today is Sunday, so I don't open the shop I'm taking my time for my kids and my husband.

On the way home, my husband asked me.

"Ma.... Papa look from earlier like Mama's not focused What's the matter Ma?" Ask husband.

I'm shaking.

" Hmmm there's nothing Pa. Mama's just a thought of an order that hasn't been taken care of." Said lying.

"Oooh... Yes ma... How are we going there?" Husband says.

"Papa mean we go to the store, how about it?" Husband says.

"Ooh that's it. Yes Ma, we go straight home..." Husband says.

"Yes Pa..."

When I got home, I went straight to my room. I saw Azka and Arini playing a puzzle.

"Duh Mama's kids again maen what's. The power is so yaa..." My toot.

" Azka, have you brought Arini to lunch?" I asked Azka.

"Already Ma... Arini ate with Azka." Azka.

"Oh yeah, what did you eat? Omelet?"

"Gak Ma, we ate fried noodles with Ma's flat eggs. Made by Azka tasty Ma..." Arini.

"Ooh so. thank goodness... Azka is a cooking pinter. " I said praising Azka.

Azka looked pleased, and raised her thumb.

"Yeah, now continue to play first yes .. Mama wants to rest first, son. Mama doesn't feel well." I said.

Both of my girls nodded.

I'm heading to my room. While my husband was sitting on the porch fiddling with his cell phone.

In the room I looked at Pram's profile picture. Then I opened Pram's social media. It turned out that this morning Pram uploaded a photo of his wife who was being treated.

I was amazed by Pram. Even though he loves me, he still loves his wife. He didn't abandon her. Pram is the man in charge. Responsible to his family.

You have to be strong Pram, you can get through all this.

Seeing the state of Mr. Pipin, I just pray that Mbak Pipin soon recover and the pain is not severe. Give me God's prayer....Aami...