
After the fire that occurred in his production warehouse, Rayyan and Shafa again had to drain the remaining savings. This time, the losses suffered were much greater on appeal when they lost their contract with Sanjaya Group. Losses estimated at nearly 3 billion made Rayyan had to give up some of his assets such as land and some shophouses that were outside the area for him to sell. This time, he could no longer refuse help from his father or father-in-law. His condition is really pinched. Thanks to their help, he was able to complete everything related to his business. Since then, the ZR brand that once soared in the official market closed the warehouse or no longer production.
The treasure test that Shafa and Rayyan were currently facing was indeed very heavy. But as much as possible they strengthen each other as they promised in the beginning. Anything will be able to pass as long as it is always together. Naamun, once again, the two of them were just ordinary humans.
Almost a month this Shafa undergoes daily life as a pure housewife. Starting from preparing food, taking care of children to washing clothes he does it himself. Although there is bi Lastri, but that much homework certainly can not be done by him alone. Tired up? of course he was tired, plus the behavior of his children who are increasingly active, not only draining his energy but also his mind.
Rayyan herself hasn't been able to much lately
help Shafa at home, because he had to go out of town several times to attend seminars to important meetings with academics from other universities. All that he did not only as a profession demand but also one of his responsibilities as the head of the family that must ensure the welfare of his son and wife. It cannot be denied that the activities or seminars he attended always gave great benefits in terms of material. Once he becomes a speaker or tutor can make rupiah equivalent to his salary for several months.
"Bak, if tired let me continue drying it" Bi Lastri immediately approached Shafa who was seen squatting under the clothesline.
"O Allah, Lord Shafa!" Bi Lastri gasped when he accidentally touched Shafa's hot hand.
"Bak is sick," He deftly helps Shafa stand up and breaks him into the house.
"My head is heavy" Shafa said in a heavy voice.
"Auntie call Rayyan and mba?" Tanyanyanshad sat Shafa on the sofa in the living room.
"Don't bi. Ray's probably still busy" stop him. She knew very well her husband lately was rarely at home on weekends, because of his busy life.
"But the body is hot, or I call Mrs Fanny yes mbak, let me check" bi Lastri offers other options.
"Mommy and Daddy are back in Singapore bi, I'm really okay, maybe just tired" Shafa got up from his seat and walked to his room past his children who were busy watching television.
Realizing his mommy passed by holding his temple, Zafran immediately followed to the room.
"Mommy?" Call him after opening the door.
"Yes, bang. You want something?" He asked, and without answering Zafran immediately touched the cheek of his mother who was lying down.
"Mommy is sick" he said as he felt the heat from his mother's body.
"Mommy let's go to the hospital" Take her with teary eyes. Zafran is the most mellow when it comes to Shafa. For him Shafa is everything. It is Zafran's world when he loses the love of his parents.
"Sttts... No papa son, mommy just tired a little" he said trying to calm Zaf.
"But mommy's body is hot"
"Zaf please take paracetamol in the box there" Shafa pointed to the medicine box under the table. Zafran deftly took the box and searched for the paracetamol mentioned by Shafa.
"It's mommy" He gave the paracetamol tablet then took the water that was on the table.
"Thank you son. Zaf accompanied Am and Zizi? Adek can't squander stuff, son. Mommy wants to bobo first for a while" he said to Zaf who is considered the biggest.
"Yes mommy" Dutifully Zafran left Shafa's room to accompany the sister who was watching television with a milk bottle in each hand.
Zafran, who was so worried about his mother, secretly took her tablet and contacted her father.
"Hallo Assalamualaikum" A voice from behind the phone.
"Waalaikum salam. Dad"
"Yes, what's up Zaf? I'm ready to fill in the material son" Rayyan replied from behind the phone.
"Dad?" Zafran hesitates to tell his father that his mother is ill.
"What's up Zaf?" Rayyan sensed that there was something her son wanted to convey.
"Mommy's dad is sick. Hot mommy body" Zafran half whispered.
Rayyan who heard his wife was sick immediately her feelings became unsettled. He knows his wife's workload is quite heavy lately, but even then for his desire who does not want to add ART.
"Mommy's been taking Zaf's medication?" He made sure his wife had taken action.
"Yes already, Zaf take care of ya. Aish aunt's phone father will be with you" Rayyan said.
After closing the call he immediately looked for Aisyah's contact. The only one Rayyan said was Aisyah. While Yola and her parents were returning home to attend a family wedding.
"Hallo Assalamualaikum Aish, where are you?" Ask without further ado after the call is received.
"Still at the kang clinic, aya naon?"
"Busy?" He made sure Aisyah was not doing much work.
"Not really, just sit around waiting for the boss's orders" he said. Whose boss if not Malvin is still his personal assistant. Although the treatment is not as bad as before but still, Malvin likes arbitrarily when telling Aisyah.
"Aish, Mommy Am is sick again. I was out of town, back in the afternoon. Would you please see the kids? If there is anything immediately contact the doctor" said Rayyan.
"OK kang. I'm there now" Aisyah replied quickly.
Rayyan was a little relieved, at least there was an adult who would watch over her children.
*Oh Allah, ease all the affairs of the servant.
🥀🥀🥀🥀*
Meanwhile, in the room Malvin Aisyah had prepared her best reason for permission to go home early. The more days he realized that being near Malvin made his heart health disrupted. How not if every time must be faced with the handsome face of the doctor who has not since mastered his heart and mind.
Aisyah immediately cleaned the papers on the table before saying goodbye. Before long, the door of the room opened. Malvin who was still wearing his doctor's suit came in with some maps that he threw just at the table that Aisyah had just finished.
"Is your job done?" Ask while opening his great coat.
"It's doc"
"Good!" Briefly talk.
"Don't you let me go home early?" Aisyah went straight to the topic, because she did not want to linger. He had imagined how the condition of the three boys at Rayyan's house when his mother was sick.
Not immediately answering, Malvin looked at Aisyah full of investigation. He usually asked for permission early.
"No!" The speech escaped just like that, without asking what was the reason Aisyah had permission to go home quickly.
"But doc, I have to..."
"No way!" Chortled.
At least it's just your reason to avoid me! Boy, don't think it'll be that easy to get away from me.
Aisyah snorted in annoyance. It's been a long time since Malvin's been acting as shitty as he is today.
Do you still not let me go home when I know that Shafa is sick doc? Batin Aisha. At first he did not want to say the reason for his permission to go home, because he knew how Malvin felt about Shafa.
"I have to go home Doc!" Aisyah immediately grabbed her backpack lying on the sofa.
"Stay or I'll postpone your graduation" again a threat related to education. Aisyah can what if it is related to her college. Moreover, graduation had already stayed in sight.
You evil!!!
"Sister Shafa is sick! I have to accompany her children because Rayyan's sister is out of town!" Say Aisyah with a tone that has risen by an octave. As he expected, Malvin was immediately jolted upon hearing Shafa was sick.
Sorry Aish kang, Aish had to say to get permission.
"We're going there now!" In a hurry Malvin snatched the car keys and pulled Aisyah's hand out of her room.
How my heart hurts! What is his love for Doctor Malvin for Shafa's brother.
Aisyah stepped following Malvin's quick steps with her eyes fixed on her arm held tightly by the handsome doctor.