My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

My Surgaku Key Betting Wife
Marry me.



Yes, even though it has been a long holiday.


From the time Faris followed Nabil that night, Faris still continues to do so.


Rangga was increasingly eager to try to approach Nabil, although his efforts always failed. Of course, because Faris was superior, because Faris approached Nabil by doing what Nabil liked, while Rangga, who was not, he could only take Nabil home together or go out that the veiled woman would never respond to.


At this time Faris and Nabil were a little closer, although it could not be said to be friends, but Nabil was no longer afraid when Faris invited him to go or go home together. Of course from the mosque.


Although the distance when they returned home was a bit far, but it was an opportunity for Faris to continue to approach Nabil and plan to apply for Nabil soon, given that the deadline is only two days away from when he says one more week.


As of now, Faris was walking in front of Nabil, but both of them could still speak.


"Ukhti can I ask?" chirp Faris while continuing to step on his feet.


"Yes!" only a short answer was given by Nabil.


"How long is the mole?" imbun Faris again.


"I've been in the cottage since I graduated from high school, sir!" answer Nabil fine.


"Oh... It's been a long time!" asked Faris again, he deliberately slowed down his steps.


"Not even Sir!"


"Hmmm... Can I ask you again?" ask Faris again.


"If I could answer you, sir!"


"Do you have a lover, or someone you love?" without burden Faris asked that question to Nabil.


Without Faris knowing, her questions immediately pierced into the recesses of Nabil's heart.


"I think that's a question I don't have the right to answer!" timpal Nabil with a slightly vibrating tone.


Nabil stepped quickly to precede Faris who is now standing right in front of the fence of his house.


"If I wanted you to be my girlfriend, would you accept me?" faris asked a little yelling, he deliberately lured Nabil. Nabil's steps stopped.


Nabil had looked towards Faris "Sorry Mister, since I have never dated, and I have no intention at all to be in a relationship with the status of a courtship!" sargah Nabil, she again wanted to step, but her steps came to a standstill when Faris's voice came back she heard.


"Then get married to me!" faris shouted again, this is what he wanted.


The situation was so supportive, because where they were so quiet. Abi Nabila has rarely come to the mosque, because ummi Fatimah health continues to decline.


Nabil sighed, then stepped back without seeing what else Faris said. This veiled woman held her chest, why her heart was a little pounding when Faris said the article married.


However, Nabil immediately brushed her off, fearing that Faris was only boasting, and she would come back disappointed.


Nabil opened the door when he got to the front of the house, and how surprised he saw the abi was carrying Ummi who had closed his eyes and also looked very weak.


"Astaghfirullah.. Why Ummi, Abi?" nabil asked in a panic.


"Ummi passed out Nak, now Abi wants to take Ummi to the hospital!" it was clearly the abi who immediately got out of the house and put his fainted wife in the car.


"Nabil's coming with Bi!" nabil.


"Yes, come on!" timpal the abi.


"Nabil, just change your face first, Bi!" imbun Nabil again and got a nod from abi Zainal.


Their car runs after Nabil gets into it, from the porch of the house Faris can see, after which he immediately calls someone.


Within minutes, they reached the hospital, Abi Zainal lifted his wife again, then stepped into the hospital.


They were immediately welcomed by the nurse who brought the bragang, ummi Fatimah directly in the beds above the brangkar and put in the examination room.


Dr. Rona immediately entered the room when he found out if his patient was inside.


"Doctor how is my wife?" abi Zainal asked when he saw dr. Who checked the wife out. Nabil also woke up to Abi and dr. in front of the room.


"Let's come with me, I'll explain!" dr.Rona invited abi Zainal to come into his room.


Nabil did not come, he chose to go into the room and accompany the ummi who was still unconscious.


In a room, precisely in the room of Dr.Rona, Abi Zainal was listening to the explanation of the doctor.


Dr.Rona told Abu Zainal exactly the same when he told ummi about his current symptoms that required his surgery to return, and also had a great risk. And that was enough to make this middle-aged man very surprised.


"Is there no other way, Doc?" ask abi Zainal.


"It could be that Ummi is taking the drug continuously, but it just eases the pain instead of curing it!" dr.Rona again.


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~Connected.