
But Syiffa did not care about her husband's words, even Syiffa continued to sing and tease her husband to make her husband dizzy at seeing his wife's behavior.
"Come on, sing along." Syiffa.
"Relieve it! You sing yourself." Gerrick Fattan.
"It's been then." Say Syiffa while continuing her singing.
"Come brother, his hands are on the wave huh." Shouted Syiffa while teasing her husband and went back to singing.
But Fattan also looked at his wife's dislike because Syiffa was like a world of his own in the karoke. I forgot that there was a husband inside.
"Where are you satisfied?" Fattan asked his wife while looking at her.
"Of course satisfied Brother. Want to sing again ah," said Syiffa took her mic back.
"Dear, don't sing anymore." Said Fattan while pulling the mic.
"Why, brother, is it not good Syiffa's voice?" Ask Syiffa.
"It's not good, baby, but you're singing it like a lost person knows no, yelling and crying. I'm like a gini." Said Fattan while tilting her index finger at his wife's seat.
"That's Brother Fattan, so evil that Syiffa is crazy. I've got a nice-natured husband." Grumpily Syiffa while puffing her cheeks.
"You don't remember much here your husband. Already ah, let's go home." Fattan said as he looked at his wife.
"Wait a minute, brother, we take pictures first, brother, make memories while in America." Syiffa said while taking her cellphone and then pulled her husband's arm and took a picture while the two of them were singing their lips to each other, looking at each other, continue the style of humans are ugliest and now look at each other and their lip cups touch each other. After they finished posing then they saw the results of the photo and now they are laughing out loud to each other.
Then arrived Fattan's phone rang, a sign of a call coming in. Then immediately Fattan took out her phone from her jeans pocket. But Fattan didn't pick him up just shut up when she found out who he was calling.
"Why aren't you up there?" Syiffa asked while looking at her husband.
"This is not who I love." Fattan.
"Then anyway? Pity to call again, who knows it's important just lift the leg." Syiffa.
"It's ah, it doesn't matter anymore." Answer Fattan.
"Now did Fattan say that, Syiffa knew it must be from Laraskan's brother?" Ask Syiffa.
"That's who you know from." Fattan.
"But-"
"Here Brother, just lift up why the hell brother? Poor tuh." Syiffa's grouse cuts off Fattan's talk.
"Okay, fine if you force." Fattan answered immediately with an incoming call from Laras.
"Yes hello, what is Laras?" Ask Fattan.
"Hallo Fattan, where have you been? No news, I miss knowing." Answer Laras over there.
"Have you just wanted that? There's nothing else, right?" Ask Fattan.
"You answered Tan. Oya today I want surgery, I hope you come here with me Tan, please let me be excited." Please Laras across there.
"Where is Laras, I don't think it can be" Fattan.
"Come on Tan, I beg you. So I can go through the operation." Speak with a hopeful voice.
Then Fattan looked at his wife and Syiffa nodded her head in agreement and for Fattan to go there.
"Okay, all right now I'll be there." Fattan.
"Thank you Tan. I'm waiting for his presence." Barrel Vocations.
Fattan immediately turned off her phone.
"You're seriously telling me to go there?" Ask Fattan.
"Of course, Brother. Poor Kak Laras must need encouragement tuh." Syiffa.
"Yes, let's go together." Fattan.
"But Brother"
"Already, not much but a fireplace. Now come with Brother there." Fattan's speech cuts Syiffa's talk.
"All right, brother." Answer Syiffa.
Syiffa and Fattan walked out and left the place after they had paid. And walk to Ariff to go to the hospital to see Laras.