Sebatang Kara's...

Sebatang Kara's...
Forgive...



Previously thank you very much for the support and his positive comments yes say, sorry if there are words that offend, because Thor is still a learning stage, because Thor is still learning stage,


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POVS. Izal


Again and again, I lied to my wife about who donated blood to her. I don't want him to know who saved his life, and I've put his life at risk. What kind of husband am I, if I let my wife leave me for another man.


I actually feel jealous of that guy. He was much more than anything compared to me, his body was more muscular than mine, his face was much more handsome than mine, and judging from his style, it was definitely more money than mine. To this day, she still loves my wife, Ani. Where can he know my wife.?, why can he love my wife so much.?.?, the various questions that are raging in my mind, but I can't tell anyone, including my wife.


Back to the main topic.yes guys..


Right now, we're in the hospital lobby to take prescription medication for an obstetrician for the next week. My baby is being held by Khadijah's sister and our luggage has been brought by her husband Raka, and my husband is paying off my treatment during my time at this hospital.


" Sister, do you know who donated her blood to me, because I want to thank her" I asked Sister who pushed my wheelchair. Because I used a wheelchair to get to the car bang Raka, now we have to wait for my husband to come near us and together to the parking lot of the car bang Raka.


" I don't know the man's true identity Ma'am, but according to the story of one of the sisters who saw the man, the man was stout, his face handsome and dashing, and his face was handsome, her hair is shaggy and she's a ship captain in the place she works who is located abroad" the nurse explained.


Hearing his words, at that instant, I remembered Azam, my first love, there was no way that man was Azam, I said in my heart.


" Why you deck?", asked my husband as he extended his hand caressing my face.


" There's nothing - what dear" I said with a smile on her.


We rushed to the parking lot of Bang Raka's car, out of fear, my baby was crying starving.


Upon arrival at the parking lot of Bang Raka's car, my husband threw my body into the car of the Raka bang and laid my body on the elongated car seat. After my position stabilized, the nurse left us.


" Thank you very much sister" I said with a smile.


" Yes, ma'am" he said as he passed away.


After my husband sat down beside me and put his head on his lap, bang Raka drove his car at a speed towards our rented house.


A few minutes later, we arrived in front of our rented house. Brother Khadijah first and went inside the house. While my husband filled my body by walking slowly towards the door of the house and sitting me in the guest chair.


My husband straddled our luggage from the hospital into the house with the help of the Raka bang.


When I closed my eyes, there was the voice of a woman I knew calling my name, I hurried to open my eyes and I saw the face I missed so much.


" My dear grandmother, when are you coming" I said with a smile on her and hugged her tightly.


Then, my grandmother kissed my forehead, and answered my question.


" We arrived at your house this morning, about six in the morning" my grandmother said with a smile.


" Who are you here with?", I asked.


" The grandmother came here with the uncle and aunt of the Wardenok" said my grandmother.


" Where are uncle and aunt?", I asked again.


" They're going out to the pharmacy to buy your medicine and diapers, maybe they'll come back" my grandmother explained.


" Where is your condition dear, does the stitching still hurt?", asked the worried grandmother.


" Yes nek is still sick, sometimes still painful, so I have to routinely take medication to heal quickly, and can move as usual" I said with a smile.


" Yes dear, the important thing is, do not lift heavy items, so that your stitches are not painful" said my grandmother advised me.


" Yes Grandma, what is the condition of the grandmother, the treatment of her reflection mempan ga?", I asked.


" Thank God, my grandmother could walk on her own without the help of a cane, although slowly ", said my grandmother.


" Yes deck, but he said it's a surprise for your return and our baby to this house" he said with a smile on his face.


" It was my brother's plan to make you happy" said Khadijah, smiling and sitting next to the Raka bang.


" Where's baby Syakira sister?", I asked.


" Baby Syakira is sleeping soundly in the baby box of your room, a beautiful and kind baby, not fussy, make your sister want to continue, but afraid to wake up" said Khadijah Gemes.


" Ntar, the baby brother who was kissed kept until his cheek was smeared" I said with a laugh.


" Yes also yes deck, if you see a cute and beautiful baby like baby Syakira, can be molor also tuh his cheeks" said Kak Khadijah with a smile.


" Ntar, if our baby is born, must be handsome like me, his father, adek free kiss sampe puiaas, especially his father" said bang Raka while laughing.


Finally, bang Raka gets a fond pinch on her stomach from Khadijah's sister.


" Come on deck, Brother take you to the bedroom so that you can fall down and rest, let's get healthy again quickly" said my husband as he extended his hand to me.


I clasped his hands tightly, and we walked side by side towards our bedroom. Upon arrival in the room, Bang Izal said "thank you very much, deck, already willing to forgive the mistakes you did and have given birth to a beautiful daughter to complete our household life ", he said with a smile and kissed me.


" But, remember bang, don't repeat the same mistake a second time, because the second chance only comes once" I said firmly.


I closed my heavy eyes and finally fell asleep hugging my pillow.


Girl .ooweeek...


The sound of my thirsty baby crying. I hurried to get my baby from the crib near my bed, and suckled her, so she wouldn't cry, but she wouldn't shut up. I put it on the bed, and opened the bed, it turns out he was pup.


I rushed to clean his pup using a wet tissue containing anti-septic ingredients, so as not to germinate. After cleaning the pup, I changed the bedding.


Then my beautiful daughter went back to sleep. After kissing her cheeks, I put her back in the baby box.


I also put my body back.


Time passed quickly, it was now seven o'clock at night. My husband took my hand to walk to the kitchen, because I wanted to shirk.


My legs were a bit weak, having been treated in the ICU yesterday, according to the doctor, I had to train my feet to walk to get used to it and be stronger.


. When I arrived at our bedroom, I heard the sound of footsteps leading to our bedroom.


" Have you finished eating son?", asked my aunt from the warden.


" Alhamdulillah already bi", I said with a smile on him.


" You have to be strong to eat vegetables and fruits, so that your breast milk is a lot, because aunty looks at baby Syakira, strong to drink milk, right, so, so, you have to compensate by eating a lot of vegetables and fruit, so that your breast milk is enough for your baby, son" said aunty advising me.


" Thank you so much Bi, for your aunt's advice, where's my handsome brother?", I asked.


" Your grandfather again played with your uncle in the tv room, because he quickly felt bored if there was no activity" said the aunt.


" Daughter, maybe tomorrow night we have to go home to the Warden, because your Uncle has to work, so your Grandma will stay here with you, is there anything, son?", said the aunt with a smile.


" Yes bi, ga anything, besides uncle also has a more important obligation there, so uncle and aunt delivered with brother Khadijah aja yes to the bus counter?", I asked.


" If you don't bother Khadijah, nothing Ni, but if Khadijah doesn't have time, we'll just pedicab the bike to the counter, nothing really" replied my aunt.


" No bothering, tomorrow we will take you to the bus counter" said Khadijah, smiling and sitting next to me.


" Thank you son" said my aunt, smiling at Khadijah.


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