MY MOTHER'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE

Ibn fainted

It was already two in the morning, Sari woke up because she had a bad dream. The woman looked around her room, as if the dream was so real that her husband asked her for help.

Sari peeked out of the curtains she was afraid her husband would come back again, but in the empty courtyard there was no one.

The feeling is increasingly bad, finally Sari out of her room to the kitchen was taken warm water to make milk pregnant, she wanted to be made milk by her husband. However, only disappointed that he got Ibn would ask his mother for help.

Since she became pregnant Ibnu has begun to change, especially since the arrival of the new lecturer her husband was getting away from her.

If you remember that, it feels like Sari wants to take her son away to not meet her husband. However, he felt selfish because he thought of feelings until he would separate his father and son. Without feeling he sat at the dining table until the sound of the morning prayer rumbles, when going into the room heard the door knocked from outside.

Sari felt doubtful, a voice sounded. He stepped towards the door, as he peered from the curtains he saw that there were already many fathers who were about to go to prayer.

Slowly Sari opened the door, as the door opened someone's body fell into place at her feet.

Sari's eyes rounded at the sight of who the man was and shouted, "Mas Ibn! Sir please my husband."

The fathers immediately raised Ibnu's body to lay in his room Sari, Sari's tears had flowed from earlier when he realized that her husband did not leave his house.

"Please call the doctor, son," said one resident.

"Okay sir, thank you very much for your help" Sari said sobbing.

After the residents left, Sari contacted the doctor advised by Dea if there was anything later. While waiting for the doctor to arrive, the woman changed her husband's clothes.

"Astagfirullah, you have Mas fever" said Sari directly out of the room to take a compress for her husband.

After waiting for about fifteen minutes the Dini doctor came.

The doctor immediately examined Ibnu, after finishing just taking a deep breath, it made Sari worried.

"How, Doc?" ask Sari.

"Your husband is too tired, and lacks rest. Moreover, he now has a high fever," explained Dini doctor.

"My husband's okay, right, Doc?" ask Sari.

Doctor Dini smiled, I will infuse it to include fever medicine and vitamins so that tomorrow morning does not limp," said Dini doctor.

Sari just nodded, maybe this was the meaning of the dream earlier. After the doctor came home Sari was so patient and painstaking to take care of her husband.

"Mas, are you looking for me like this. Why after I left you just realized and looked for me," said Sari lirih.

Ibnu's body that was hot after an hour had begun to fall fever, Seeing that Sari was relieved. Due to lack of sleep Sari ended up falling asleep next to her husband.

At exactly 10 a.m., Ibn slowly opened his eyes. However, before long he massaged his temple that felt dizzy.

Sari felt there was movement, she woke up to see her husband had realized making it now a bit awkward, just about to move he felt so wrong.

"Eh, it's awake Mas," said Sari softly.

Ibn was silent, hearing the voice of the woman he so longed for. The man felt his hallucination from thinking too much about his wife.

Sari, who saw her husband not moving in the slightest, finally touched her husband's forehead to check Ibnu's temperature.

Deg, Ibn's heart beats faster. The woman next to him is truly his wife who he misses.

"Honey" said Ibn Iirih.

"Alhamdulillah, the fever has gone down," said Sari with a smile of relief.

When Sari wanted to get out of bed, Ibn immediately held his wife's hand. 

Sari stopped her foot who was about to go to the bathroom and said, "What's up, Mas?"

Sari only smiled while shaking her head. The woman walked out of the room, but was surprised when the burly hand hugged her from behind.

The hug that he had so longed for, now he felt again.

"I'm sorry" whispered Ibn in Sari's ear.

"I never asked you to build a temple for me, nor did I ask you to quote a star dancing with the moon in the sky. Just listening to my cries, can't you take your time for that, Mom?" ask Sari while sobbing.

Ibn turned his wife's body upside down, the eyes that had been soaked by the roar of tears.

"Don't cry for a man like me, honey," said Ibnu.

"I miss, Mas," said Sari with tears breaking her.

Ibn immediately embraced the body that now increasingly contains it 

"Mas, too, dear kangen," said Ibn Sabil stroking the pitch-black hair gently.

"Mas, I made breakfast first, you must be hungry" said Sari.

As Sari let go of her embrace her eyes rounded seeing blood dripping from the detached infusion. Ibn who saw his wife stare at his hand.

Ibnu was surprised, he did not feel anything earlier, quickly the man pulled the infusion needle from his hand while holding the pain, he quickly pressed the needle prick.

"Mas, is that okay?" ask Sari.

Ibnu simply smiled as he said, "There's a P3K?"

Sari immediately walked quickly towards the kitchen because she placed the P3K medicine box in the kitchen cabinet. Arriving at the room slowly Sari directly helped her husband to stop the blood from her husband's hand.

"Done," said Sari.

"Mas scares me," said the sari spoiledly.

Ibnu smiled, although his face still looks pale, but the man was reluctant to be called a doctor. He already felt that his body was not weak, dizzy in his head because from yesterday he had not eaten rice.

"Which, hungry," said Ibn chuckled at his wife.

The two walked together to the kitchen, Sari opened her refrigerator she took chicken, the plan would make chicken porridge for her husband. Ibnu sat in a chair not far from his wife.

"I help you" said Ibnu standing up from the chair.

"No need Mas, let me just you are still sick," declined Sari.

Ibn hugged his wife's body from behind, making Sari smile as if her sense of regret to her husband evaporated just like that, either this brings from his son who wants to be close to his father or indeed a sense of longing that he has been quieting.

"Mas, I'm going to cook!" sari Exclamation.

Ibn chuckled to hear it, for some reason he now liked that his wife was upset and spoiled to him, the man again sat in the chair earlier.

Sari again continued her cooking, her face looking so happy this morning. Especially today her husband came back with her to cook. After an hour Sari prepared chicken porridge and meat soup for her husband.

"It's ready, I'm sorry Mas a little long," said Sari with a smile put the porridge in front of her husband.

"You're not eating, are you?" ask Ibnu.

"How does it feel?" tanya Sari ignored her husband's question.

"Enak" replied Ibn, making his wife smile in shame at her husband's praise.

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