
"Hi, Vi how are you?" rumi's voice came from behind the door, staring at Viona.
"Well, Ms. Rumi," Viona replied in a cold tone.
Rumi walked forward towards Viona. "Vi, I need money dong," said Rumi without hesitation.
Everyone there looked at Rumi. Darma and Alisa are surprised, because Viona's sister who is just asking and asking for her job.
Including oma Yani who just entered following Rumi. "What's money doing? you also work, don't beg."
"Oma, Viona's my sister. It's only natural that I ask him. In part it will not run out of Viona's money if only a transfer of 3 million," said Rumi while mendelik and standing not far from Viona.
Viona grabbed her phone from the bag. "I've transferred."
"Thank you." Rumi's short voice while passing by had already gotten the money that became his goal.
Bu Asri and oma Yani shook their heads slowly, her eyes staring at Rumi's departure.
"Basic, don't be too followed Vi. Just let people work, to make it easy." Groused by oma Yani.
Viona rested her head on the pillow she had already stacked.
"Eh, that Oma wants to call you guys to eat under yu?" oma Yani took everyone to dinner.
"Vi is not hungry Oma, or have bi Ijah bring it here. Vi lazy down. Especially if there are them." Viona.
"Yes .. already, later Oma told bi Ijah to bring it here." Oma Yani moved from her seat.
Alisa is down. "Okay, we go home first. Come back here tomorrow, don't go to work, right?
Viona. "No."
"Where are you going? eat first." Oma Yani holds Alisa's hand.
"You're home, Oma. We'll come back tomorrow." Alisah said goodbye to oma Yani. Alternate with Darma.
"Kasian baby at home, Oma." Darma walked after saying goodbye.
"Oh, okay." Oma Yani nodded.
"Yu, the candidate for the spell. Let's go home first." Alisa kissed Viona's cheeks right and left.
"OK," said Viona.
Alisa and the husband, followed by the oma out of Viona's room. Stay Viona alone, Not long bi Ijah brought dinner for him. After that Viona tried to close her eyes again.
As the night wore on, Viona lay agitated. Can't sleep for a second. Until the morning before Viona kept awake. Makes his face look pale.
Mom and her mom seem anxious to see Viona's current condition. "Kok Vi is getting pale anyway?" bu Asri.
"Yes, Vi's at the hospital ajalah then, I'm more anxious to see Vi like this." Added oma Yani.
Sighing Viona said. "Vi, last night can not sleep Oma, Mah .. later also if it has been put to bed must be fresh again."
"Have the medicine been taken?" ask Asri to come back.
"It's Mah."
In the house it has started to install decorants. Decorated with beautiful flowers and dominant white and ping. Viona's Favorite.
"Oma, don't like your children Asri, they're on the pretentious and and have no manners." Orphan Yani.
Ms. Asri turned her head, staring flatly at the mother. "Where else? his attitude had not wanted to change," she said to Asri in Oma Yani.
Viona yawned a few times. "Vi, go to sleep first, Mah. Oma, don't think of anyone if it makes you dizzy. Take it easy." Then closed his eyes while hugging the bolster.
"alright sweetheart. Enough sleep, right? let your health be more improved," said the mother.
"Luckily, my granddaughter isn't like that." The mumbling of oma Yani. Then the two leave Viona's room.
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At the hospital, Fatir was sitting near Hesya, his younger brother who was still in care. In front of him the faithful mother accompanied Hesya.
"Viona's not well, ma'am." Fatir said while feeding Hesya an orange.
"Huolah ... What pain is Viona's son? but this morning I got a package of food from Nak Viona she said."
Fatir looked at the old mother. Then saying. "Just tired, Mom."
"May I heal quickly. What do the doctors say? is Hesya can be taken out for a while, attend your event, son, tomorrow! in a state of Shah that is still like this." bu Afiah looked at the son who will carry out the contract. And will bear a responsibility as a husband.
Fatir fell silent while picking oranges. "It looks like Sya can't come, let her take care of the sisters first. A lot of nurses, Mom came with me, after the contract Mother can return to the hospital delivered Adam or Sidar," said Fatir.
"Is it true that you want to get married? but who is the same? isn't there a cost to marry Mbak Raya? tanya Hesya looked up at her mas.
With a gentle look, Fatir nodded. "True, I want to get married. Praying huh? try it a little better. Must have attended, so witness Mas's wedding." Fatir swallowed his salivary. Sadly his youngest sister would certainly not watch him get married.
"Who are you with?" She asked back. "Oh, I know for sure with that beautiful and kind mom, huh?"
Again Fatir nodded, his hand rubbing Sya's head affectionately.
"I'm happy, it's pretty." Hesya.
Ms. Afiah smiled hearing the words from Sya. "May her be healthy always and more smoothly rejeqinya anyway."
"Aamiin," said Everyone.
"Son, are you really getting a wedding present? Adam said it like that" asked Afiah.
"Yes, Mom. Right, sometimes I'm embarrassed to keep sending stuff. Their phones are Adam and Sidar. Not long ago Viona sent a set of dining tables and a set of sofa-"
"Oh, yes ... Sidar said that at home there is a new sofa that is soft like a sofa here. Yes, Mother just remembered. I hope, never let him be disappointed. Poor thing."
"No idea, Mom. I was confused, what about Soraya? I know we've been in a relationship for years." Complaints Fatir.
"Choose one, son .. don't bother yourself. But now it's been giggling with a wedding that just counts this time, Of course the choice must fall on Viona," said Ms. Afiah.
"But, Mom .. I don't love her." Fatir looked at the sleeping brother.
"Love can grow by itself, often together and over time. Mother also used to not love your father Nak .. but in reality with a sincere heart and also open heart, and often together arise affection in our hearts. So'd you. I really hope Fatir doesn't make fun of marriage. Be a responsible husband" the mother said.
"Honestly, I'm confused." Added Fatir.
"Mom, you know you're doing this because you're not good with Viona's kindness who's willing to pay for your sister in the care of her. But I'm sure that someday you'll love her. I'm sure of that, son!" keep Afiah clean and rub Fatir's back gently.
Then Fatir said goodbye, willing to prepare for tomorrow which will undergo sacred rituals. He walked through the hospital hallway. Suddenly his phone rang, apparently Soraya who called and asked to come.
He saw the round of the clock in his hand just showed at 20.wib. "Poooh." Fatir took his breath. Then rushed to his motorbike in the parking lot, did not waste a long time Fatir immediately forwarded his motorbike to Soraya's house.
About 30 minutes later. Finally at his destination, Fatir stood at the door. Just saying hello, the door is open and someone appears from behind the door ....
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