Sorry, Took your fiancee

jeong Quote

"look for the woman who makes your life comfortable, who makes you feel at home, who makes you happy!

A serious relationship let alone the stage of marriage for me is something very sacred, so do I want for you

try to get married first and last, although divorce is allowed in our religion but God hates divorce.

I don't want you to compare the two, but I want you to feel, before it's too late, and regret.

marriage is we who experience us who live we also feel other people, relatives, family just being spectators

life after marriage is not for a day two days but forever, a lifetime so not a place to try.

right now I'm struggling, struggling to convince myself, fighting to achieve that dream..

let us learn and fight... " Jeong patted Barata's shoulder slowly.

Jeong's words were still ringing in Barata's ears until Syakila came out of Mona's room.

"how's Mona??" ask Barata slowly

"she was sleeping, probably due to the influence of the medicine" Syakila glared intently at Barata

"once again mas Barata for Mona like this I'll make a calculation!!!" threatening Syakila, Jeong directly flanked Syakila's neck gently

"he is, serem ah!! can't be ah like that" Jeong ruffled Syakila's short hair.

"Bar, we'll be back here soon!! he had not been alone in the hospital" Syakila and Jeong went home Barata himself.

mona's mobile phone shook again to break the silence in the apartment, with her mother calling. this time Barata could not avoid not answering and if not answered would add to the worry on the mama who was across there.

Barata: Hello, assalamualaikum

mother: waalaikumsalam salam

Barata: this is Barata ma..

mother: Barata? oooo thank God a lot of care for Mona, mama is very worried about Bara, how is Mona?

Barata: has somewhat improved ma, has taken medicine, has eaten even a little, is now sleeping

mama: sorry son Bara you guys are busy even sepetin keepin Mona, earlier mama had contacted Earth, but he could not get there, now his position again into the forest.

Barata: yes ma no pa pa, mama do not worry there is Bara kok here

mama: mama felt like running there to hear Mona fainted, the weather was bad son so there was no flight (mama sadly cried, her voice was hoarse wet hoarse)

Barata: mama don't worry there's Bara kok here

mama: yes later if there is anything to tell mama yes, thank you very much to close mama first, assalamualaikum

Barata: waalaikumsalam

Barata took a deep breath, then she stood up from her seat and headed towards Mona's room.she placed the sofa beside Mona's place. Barata settles down on the sofa looking at the pale face that is fresh, but still beautiful in Barata's eyes, and consciously he kisses Mona's forehead. "sorry father??" said slowly.

Barata sat back down and subconsciously fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

time shows at one in the morning. Mona awakens to go to the bathroom and is shocked to find Barata sitting and watching her sleep. Mona takes a blanket and covers Barata's body and she heads to the bathroom.

Barata woke up feeling the touch of a blanket that Mona gave him earlier. Barata smiled happily, he thought Mona was no longer angry. proof that she had been attentive with Barata with a blanket on Barata's body

"sorry, you wake up" said Mona surprised to see Barata who had also been awake probably because of hearing noise from Mona.

"what's the matter now??" tanya Barata wants to know Mona's situation now

"it's better" Mona replied as she pulled back the blanket

"don't want anything, laper maybe?" tanya Barata offered something

"dad like to eat??" ask back Mona

"yuk. temenin father, it feels foreign to eat alone usually there is always Hans" invited Barata and Barata also began to tell a fade awkwardness between the two

"mommy hasn't eaten tonight?" asked Mona whose hand had been held by Barata

"father there is no history of stomach disorders like adek, so eat whenever do not ngakuh, adek eat also a little also not pa pa pa??!" pinta Barata who has sat Mona in the dining chair right in front of her. Mona dining chair is minimalist only square has four seats.

They ate with the side dish that Mona cooked earlier.

"tasty??!!" do you think Mona has fixed Syakila, why is my cooking good today? Mona is late in this hobby of cooking but she is afraid to taste afraid it feels strange

"delicious, is this the cook?" ask Barata

"yes, is it really good?" ask Mona

"yes let alone this chicken with tomato sauce, very good!!" Barata praised Mona's cooking.

Mona spent half of the portion Barata had taken to her plate earlier

"want to go back to sleep??" barata asked after the two of them finished eating and Barata tidied up their marks

"father is a chef's servant!!" joking Mona weakly looked at Barata who tidied the table and washed the dishes.

"yes, I will open a restaurant ah!" Barata was also joking

Barata again took Mona's hand and led her to Mona's room.

"sir, it feels like grandma's grandmother is treated like this" said Mona who was leaning on her bed

"he said that the pain should be in love..??" tanya Barata reminds Mona of her words with Syakila last night.

"want to sleep again, but abis eat he said can not fall later fat??" said Mona who was sleepy

"sleep, where might be fat eat it like a seumplit, sleep fat also remain beautiful?? persuade Barata to lay down Mona's body and fix the blanket

" thank you sir" Mona said, closing her eyes and Barata kissing Mona's forehead

"sorry father yes" Mona was shocked and opened her eyes again, now their eyes looked at each other.

"sorry father really sorry I was angry just as good" in kissed back Mona's forehead. Mona returned to shed her tears

"don't you cry anymore??" barata quickly wiped away Mona's tears. Mona then sat back down and wiped her tears

"Mona is sorry" she replied gently, Barata then approached and hugged Mona

Mona reciprocates Barata's embrace and rests her head on Barata's chest

"usually the mother who hugged that Mona was sad" indeed since the tragedy Mona is hard tough and tomboy turned into a spoiled, whiny, and mellow Mona.

"so mama called, she hasn't been able to come in bad weather" Barata told reporters

Mona let go of his embrace

"why?" tanya Barata looked at Mona who was slightly thinking

"mama must be very worried." replied Mona

"yes, now you're sleeping again, tomorrow morning we call mama okay!!" Barata cheers on Mona.

Mona nodded and a smile began to close her eyes

"happy nice dream, dream of you?" Barata also corrected her blanket, continued her sleep, and gave a smile to herself.