
Ustad Ilham squirmed in Lula's arms, as he smelled a fragrant scent on the tip of his nose. Slowly Ustad Ilham opened his eyes, surprised to find himself sleeping in his arms. Suddenly Lula cradled the body of Ustad Ilham to get deeper into his deck.
''Us, you sleep calm dong! The cave also wants to sleep, said Lula.
Ustad Ilham did not comment on Lula's words, his mind was empty, he looked straight at the neck he accidentally smelled. He was silent for a long time and just stared at Lula's neck.
''Can I hug her without her permission?'' the Inner Ustad Ilham. I don't know where the question came from, maybe because the hug Lula gave was comfortable and Ustad Ilham wanted to reciprocate.
Slowly Ustad Ilham's hands coiled around Lula's slender waist, he slowly returned the embrace. Ustad Ilham looked comfortable and enjoyed the hug.
The dawn prayer began to reverberate, Ustad Ilham woke up from his sleep, he intended to wake Lula to perform the congregational morning prayers. When he was about to wake up, he felt his head hurt, because he felt not strong, Ustad Ilham laid his head again on Lula's arm. Lula woke up feeling a movement over her arm.
''Um, why? Headache?'' ask Lula.
Ustad Ilham nodded.
''Yes, yes, sleep on!" lula.
"But it's dawn said Ustad Ilham.
''Yes, the prayer is sleep and the answer is change tayamum!" lula.
"Sir Dek, I can take ablution water in the bathroom, said Ustad Ilham.
''Huff, it's up to you, '' said Lula.
''Emm by the way, how comfortable do yak sleep on the cave floor?'' lula.
Ustad Ilham rushed to get up.
''Oh, O Allah, '' said Ustad Ilham.
Being forced to get up, Ustad Ilham's head grew sicker. He held his head which felt pulsating.
''Head lo ... Aaaa au cave body, cave hand tingling .. Aw, '' said Lula.
Lula sat down next to Ustad Ilham.
''Crazy, this is the mattress what is the stone? Very hard, said Lula.
Ustad Ilham did not answer Lula's words, his gaze felt swirling. Although it hurts, but he feels able to abode.
Slowly Ustad Ilham stood up, immediately his gaze became blurred, because it did not get a grip, the body of Ustad Ilham collapsed on Lula who happened to sit still behind Ustad Ilham.
'' Akh,'' Lula's voice as Ustad Ilham befalls him.
Ustad Ilham rushed up from above Lula's body and sat down beside him. Lula looked at the ceiling of the room, she felt her body crumble.
''Grandpa, you're not papa, are you?" tanya Ustad Ilham's. He seemed worried about the state of the wife, he knew for sure it was painful, considering his sizeable body.
''Grandpa?" the Ustad Ilham.
"Ancure already, Remuk, broken .. Akhh, lift the cave!" lula.
Ustad Ilham helped Lula sit up, he slightly massaged Lula's back. After feeling enough, Ustad Ilham asked Lula for help, to help him go to the bathroom.
''Grandpa, help me!" the Ustad Ilham.
"Lo sure it will be strong until the bathroom? The cave does not want ya, in the middle of the road you fall directly nimpa cave body, sick tau!" lula.
"God willing, really, '' said Ustad Ilham.
''Yes, come on, '' said Lula.
Lula beat Ustad Ilham slowly so as not to fall, Lula felt that the body of Ustad Ilham was still very hot. Arriving in the bathroom, Ustad Ilham asked Lula to wait outside.
''Grandpa, you wait outside yeah, I'm gonna pee!" the Ustad Ilham.
Lula closed the bathroom door, after Ustad Ilham came out and Lula immediately held the husband's hand. Arriving in the room, Lula asked Ustad Ilham to pray in a sitting position.
''Lo pray just sit down, if ..'' said Lula cut off.
''But Deck, I can, '' said Ustad Ilham.
''Ushh, dugin cave, you don't need to dig! You get up to stagger, let alone stand for long?'' lula.
''Lo sit first, wudhu cave first, '' said Lula.
Ustad Ilham nodded.
Lula rushes to the bathroom for ablution. After finishing, Lula returned to the room, they performed the congregational dawn prayer solemnly. When finished, Lula helped lay Ustad Ilham's body on the bed. Lula sat on the edge of the bed next to Ustad Ilham.
''And you're still hot, if it's not hot in the afternoon, we're going to the hospital! For now, don't work!" lula said as she rubbed the face of Ustad Ilham. Lula went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
Ustad Ilham replied to Lula with a smile. He felt very happy because Lula was very attentive to him and this was the first time anyone had treated him when he was sick, not because no one loved him or cared for him, but he thought it was better to hide his pain than to trouble others.
Lula made porridge for breakfast this morning. When he finished, he brought the porridge to the Ustad Ilham room.
''Let's wake up!'' lula.
Ustad Ilham. He was leaning on the edge of the bed with a pale face.
''Aaaa, '' said Lula.
''Bismillah, '' said Ustad Ilham.
Ustad Ilham ate the porridge with lahab, because this time the porridge made by Lula felt good and fit.
''Enak ya?'' ask Lula.
''Heem,'' Ustad Ilham replied as he nodded.
''Eat a lot so you can heal. The cave won't, until you get sick again! Cave can not sleep tau, saben night lo tu ngigo and worse .. Lo want to know, the worst part?'' lula.
Ustad Ilham just kept quiet, he thought about what Lula said.
''Gua tell you. Every cave without cave hugs, you must immediately whine and worse, you were soundly sleeping in the chest of the cave, said Lula.
Ustad Ilham looked at Lula, as if he could not believe it, if he did so.
''Because you, the cave is just exaggerating. Emm kok cave like to see the expression of lo if shocked gini?'' inner Lula.
''Damn, think what lo. La?" inner Lula.
Soon Lula regained consciousness.
''Let's go ahead!" lula.
Ustad Ilham continued, still thinking of Lula.
''Am I that pampered and sassy?'' the Inner Ustad Ilham.
''I'm sorry, '' said Ustad Ilham as he bowed his head.
Lula smiled because her prank succeeded.
''Okay, no problem. Because you are sick again, the cave does not bother about it, but if you lo lasain it when conscious. Uhh, don't ask, the cave will shred your body!'' lula.
Ustad Ilham just looked down not dare to look at Lula, he was ashamed of his actions.
''Don't be ashamed, we forget that. Now you take the medicine, the cave will call Ustad Zaki, tell you about your condition, said Lula.
''Where's your phone?" ask Lula.
"In the drawer, '' answered Ustad Ilham.
Lula opened the drawer and found Ustad Ilham's phone. Lula looked confused, he had never used an old-fashioned phone like this.
''How to use it?'' tany Lula's.
''Come on, I taught you how to use it!" the Ustad Ilham.
Lula approached Ustad Ilham, he sat beside him. Ustad Ilham taught Lula how to use his old cell phone.
''Ohh that, easy to get, '' said Lula.
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