My soul mate My leader

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One month later.

"Sister, it's now just focus on work at the office, yes it's been a month brother Fattan also come to you Syiffa anyway. Then you see for yourself right, now no one bothers Syiffa anymore, ordinary." Syiffa who is now in the bedroom and while staring at Fattan.

"Yes it's because there's a husband, eating him afraid to disturb you. Try it if there's no me, sure pursued tuh tuh tuh." Fattan looked at his wife who was sitting on the sofa.

"Syiffa must explain how else is the same, Brother Fattan. Besides Syiffa did not lie, 3 days without being followed by Fattan no one at all disturbed Syiffa." Syiffa tried to convince her husband.

"But alas" Fattan's speech is interrupted when his wife cuts off Fattan's talk.

"See, Syiffa is not comfortable with Syiffa's friend. Syiffa's time is just talking seen mulu. What do people say has a possessive husband." Grouser Syiffa.

"But for your own good, dear." Fattan is still.

"Have cape ah, talk to Brother Fattan. Now Fattan's sister doesn't really believe Syiffa." Syiffa was disappointed.

"Don't be sad so dong, okay if that's what you want. But you'd want if anyone bothers you, report to me." Fattan.

"That's what dong kak. Surely Syiffa will report the same brother Fattan. Syiffa said with a smile.

"Ck, it was angry, sad, now it's smiling." Fattan.

"So, I've been really nervous with my possessive husband." Say Syiffa while pinching the cheek of her husband who is now sitting next to her.

"Darling, sick tofu." Fattan said, pinching his wife's cheek.

"So Fattan, Syiffa is equally sick  ." Grumpy Syiffa while looking at her husband.

"Let's be the same as hehe." Fattan while grinning.

"Oh my brother, my stomach." Syiffa said as she held her stomach in pain.

"Why you, baby?" Fattan asked as she looked at her wife in pain.

"I don't know why my stomach hurts. Manan wants to vomit." Say Syiffa while holding her aching stomach and immediately walking towards the wastafle.

Hoek.hoek..hoek arrived Syiffa vomited and took out the rest of his food that came out of Syiffa's mouth.

"Darling, are you good?" Tanya Fattan felt worried and anxious.

Hoek. hoek.. Syiffa vomited again. Then wash his face when he no longer feels nauseous and has stopped.

"Where, now it's not nauseous anymore, right?" Fattan asked when she saw that she was not vomiting anymore.

"No brother," Syiffa shook her head.

"Thank God, then baby. Let's go see the doctor now, baby." Fattan hugged his wife's shoulder.

"No need brother, anyways now Syiffa is not why napa. Maybe get in the wind, brother." Syiffa said as she looked at her husband.

"Seriously, is that okay?" Ask Fattan.

"Yes, Syiffa is fine. Brother Fattan can see that Syiffa is good at peddling." Syiffa.

"All right then." Fattan walks out of Westafle with his wife. Just a few steps.

Hoover. hoek.. Syiffa vomited again, and soon Syiffa walked to the wastfle.

"Darling, this can't be ignored. Now we go to the doctor, you have to!" Fattan looked at his wife.

Hoek.. Syiffa vomited again.

"Syiffa's sister is really not strong, anyways instead of incandescent Syiffa's shoulder even follow up to vomit too, brother Fattan this is how it is," grumbled Syiffa.

"Sorry dear, the end of Brother Fattan also does not know why it can be so dear. Let's go to the doctor right now." Fattan, holding his wife, walked to his car.

After arriving at the car, Fattan immediately put his wife in the car. Once everything was ready, Fattan immediately drove his car to the hospital.

"You're strong baby, now we're going to the hospital to check on you." Fattan looked at his wife.

"Yes, brother." Syiffa replied while nodding her head. Then Syiffa raised her head on her husband's shoulders.

When Fattan was running the car, Syiffa suddenly asked to stop the car.

"Sister Fattan, stop!" Shouted Syiffa.