Real Story

Chapter 14 It turned out

PoV Udin

On the way home, I still thought, who would take someone else's stuff. If a normal person is mending money, go into the house take valuables, rather than just vegetables.

Not felt, it turns out I was almost near the house, because of the thought of who the thief so unaware that it was almost home.

I put my bike on the porch, I took my wife's order.

"Assalamualaikum..."

"yey what birthday, oran angen paaa" (yey father home, Athar kangen paaa)

It turned out that the one who welcomed me Athar, his chatter could always make me smile.

"where's mom, baby?" then I held her.

"there, there" replied Athar, pointing to the room, my wife's tumben when Maghrib was in the room.

"ma, when I was sleeping, this maghrib, this astaghfirullah" I was shocked when I held my wife's cheek, it turned out that she was feverish, very hot.

"ma, what are we? it was like it was still healthy this afternoon, now it is very hot for your body" I said who was worried to see the condition of Sri, my wife.

"don't know, I went to bed before Athar, but when Ashar I want to wake up, it doesn't feel strong sitting, dizzy my head" he complained to me.

"have you rested, let Athar I handle, have you eaten yet? or what to eat?"

"no matter what mas, I want to sleep"

"pa, what mama? mama atit?" (pa, mama why? sick mom?)

Athar always knew that if between us were not okay, he would always ask.

"yes baby, mama is dizzy, her head hurts, athar should not disturb mama yes, let mama rest first"

"yes pa"

"good father, now Athar down first yes, the father wants to make medicine for mama to heal quickly, that Upin Ipin is not finished yet you know"

Thank God Athar wanted me to tell him to watch tv.

I just remembered, usually if the fever, my wife always makes instant noodles that taste chicken curry, then added vegetables and eggs, do not forget to add a lot of chili slices. He said let it plong.

I'll make it for him soon, but I'll smear the red and white onions first, so it'll taste better.

Once I'm done, I put it in the bowl. Usually if there is cucumber, my wife will add cucumber slices, he said to be fresher. Unfortunately, there are no cucumbers today.

"you wake up first yuk, here I make special chicken curry noodles for you, let's eat it again"

Basic man, want to make a wife eat must wait for a sick wife first, rich me.

"haaaa did you make me noodles? if you are tired of rest, do not bother, surely later can be forced to do kok, but because it has been made yes already , thank you"

"hehe is the same, try on the chip first, delicious? if it doesn't feel good, I'll make it again"

"whatever it feels like, if you are the masakin I must eat gold" he said while trying to sit down.

10 Minutes later, the noodles I made special for her were gone. Even he was sweating, hopefully soon healed yes ma.

"it's a drink" I said as I offered 1 glass of water.

"thank you yes"

"it's the same, yes you continue to rest first, I want to nemenin Athar watch tv"

I brought my wife's plates and glasses, I washed them all. Let him not be soiled tomorrow.

Maybe Sri got a fever due to fatigue, I was also wrong rarely help Sri when at home. He knows to go find money.

After seeing Sri who still has a fever, I decided to take a holiday sale tomorrow. Let Athar I take care of him, so Sri can rest to heal quickly.

Athar does like to sleep in front of the tv, maybe more comfortable yes. We are adults if we can continue to fall.

30 Minutes passed, it turned out that Athar had fallen asleep, fortunately I had been bribed, so later that night did not wake up because of hunger.

I slowly lifted Athar's tiny body, I took it to the room and I put it slowly too, so as not to be surprised and wake up, it worked too.

"but get up, where are you going?" I asked Sri, because I was surprised when she sat down.

"want to go to the bathroom" he replied as he walked, but his hand held the door.

It seems like he really is very dizzy. I got up to help him walk, afraid that he would fall.

"yuk, here I help, I lead ya, slow walk aja"

I take it to the front door of the bathroom, I want to deliver it to the inside, but Sri does not want, he said embarrassed. Strange this time.

After 3 minutes, he opened the door. It turns out it was just urinating.

"tomorrow to the puskesmas aja yuk, we check" take me while guiding his hand.

"no need to mas, this is brought a break for sure tomorrow to heal, we just calm down, do not worry too much so, sorry yes, I so do not help us make chicken splints"

"it's not necessary to think, now just rest, if you sleep I also want to sleep"

"yes, mas"

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When the morning sunlight enters through the gap of our room wall, it means that the day has begun. I looked at my wife, she didn't exist.

I woke up, I looked in the bathroom nothing, nothing behind, nothing in front. Where the hell he is, it's sick to go.

30 Minutes wait, finally Sri came home too.

"where did you come from, again sick also went, when fell how? I find out where there is not" I just omelin him, let's not make a habit of confusing.

"yes I'm sick again, but I just want to squirm the fruit in the garden, something is missing again no, uh thank God not. So I went straight home, sorry"

"again sick also think of the garden, have you rest a quiet at home, later let me see"

"are you not selling?"

"no, I want to take care of Athar with you at home, today I am off, do not bear to leave you who are sick again added Athar"

"ohhh yes, I want to wash my clothes first"

"no need, you just rest in the room, sleep to be healthy quickly" I just led him to the room, let's not be reckless.

"atan au or elung oyeng pa" (athar wants to eat fried eggs pa)

"ohh parents want breakfast, already laper yaaaa, briefly fried father first yes"

I take Athar out of the room, let's not disturb Sri. Poor him, lemes is his body. But again sick really can usually think of the garden, go home to wash clothes too, basic women.