Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Superior Seedlings Mas Duda
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Superior Seedlings Mas Duda


The Part 66


After persuading her, Zakki passed. Looks like he's headed for the hospital canteen. The condition of the mother began to stabilize, although still a little sobbing, but not as hysterical as before.


"Mom, eat the genie home, huh? rest at home, pity Adit alone, later let Saras guard, father" I said as I stroked my mother's shoulders.


"You're the one who came home, you're running out of your way. Let me take care of you here. You can't be calm at home."


"Saras passed the toll, Buk. so not too tired on the road. Mom's home, aren't you?"


She remained silent, not answering. It seems my idea was not approved by him.


"Where did you meet Zakki, Ras?" ask Mom to distract.


"At the hospital in Surabaya, Buk. Zakki's the doctor there."


"He's a good boy, just like his uncle. If only the one who proposed to you Zakki was not an Ipan boss, I would have immediately agreed," said the mother as she stared at the ceiling.


Juragan Ipan, ah how can I forget him. If he knew I was coming home, he would have submitted his proposal again. Mas Damar, where are you? why is there still no news of you?


"Oh, don't think anything weird. We just focus on your health."


"Why don't you think, Ras. Who brought your father here, yes, Ipan. He even paid the entire hospital fee for the next week." Mom paused for a moment, took a breath and threw it away slowly.


"Mother had refused earlier, but mother also did not have much money. Sorry, Mom, yes, Race. Honestly, I don't want you to marry an Ipan boss, someone who deserves to be your uncle. But we can what? your father's life was also helped by the boss, again we owe him." Mom told me with teary eyes.


I was confused what to say. I'm sure she didn't intend to marry me to the boss, but given how much kindness she's given to my family, we're a brash bunch if we can't return the favor.


Duh, Wrestling. Why is life so complicated? just a day of tasting the sweetness of reciprocated love, now you are facing me to a reality that I find very difficult to avoid. Give me your lead, Gusti.


"Buk, also owned, ngggeh. We will talk again after he recovers. Saras there is a little savings, hopefully enough to replace the money," I replied trying to calm the mother.


"Hopefully he'll take your money, Ras. You know, the boss doesn't need money, he's rich. I'd love to tell you to go straight away when you wake up, but is that good? aren't we like ungrateful people?"


Mother was right, Juragan Ipan was actually a good person. Not only to my family, to others he was always kind. Never count or expect a reward. It's just that, her request to marry me that made her image drop in my eyes.


"Mom, Ras, let's eat first. Mumpunh is still anget. In the cafeteria there's only fried rice, I hope you like." Zakki came with a bag of crackles in hand.


Three packs of rice complete with warm tea he prepared for us. Zakki picked up a pack, handed it to mom and another pack for me. I accepted it with a smile, even I thought that a smile was not worthy enough to repay his kindness.


"Oh, come on maem," I said as I helped my mother open the rice wrapper.


"Mom's gonna eat later, huh, Ras? after you wake up."


"Buk. what kind of pity does Zakki have? he's been bothered to buy mom food. After all, Zakki said, you have to eat, you have to be strong so that you are strong. Maem nggeh?"


Mother nodded, I put the rice next to the chair next to me. Take over the mother's rice and feed it. One mouthful succeeded the toilet, the second bribe he received well. Thank God, at least my stomach is not empty.


"Family Mr Suwardi? You're starting to realize, it's okay to look, but change, huh? one-on-one and not for long. You still need a break." A nurse came out of the father's room with happy news.


"Ras, mom comes in first, huh? change you in." Mom stood up enthusiastically. I nodded, agreeing to his request.


Mom immediately went inside, I wrapped another half-living rice.


"Alhamdulillah, at last the father awakened," said Zakki as he approached me.


"Yes, Zakk. Thanks, huh? it's also thanks to you, if not for you, I'm sure it hasn't been here until now."


"Ah, so formal, anyway, like anyone. But it's not free, Ras," replied Zakki with a prank smile.


"meaning?"


"Sheap, but I'm being treated, right?"


"What the fuck, am I the one who's paying, I'm paying? Don't want to, I want to be treated!"


"Ih, you're a doctor, not shy in the same treat as a nanny?"


"Ras, there is no different status. Want you to work as anything, I don't care. To me you remain the same, Saras who is Nia Ramadhani's twin." After a serious facial look, the ending he brought Nia Ramadhani, right langsunga ruined the atmosphere.


"Here, yes-yes, consider asking the doang, all Nia Ramadhani brought, tomorrow I will treat you, as much as you like!" I said out loud.


"Really?"


"Ho'oh,"


"asians."


Hopefully, Zakk. I hope there is still time to return to Surabaya. You don't know what I'm going to face after this. At least, thank you for always being there when I needed to.


Time has shown twelve o'clock at night, until last night Mas Damar no news, where is this man? he should have arrived since then, should also have been active phone. Mas Damar, don't add to my worries.


I came out of the room with a brighter face. It seems like my father has improved.


"Oh, why are you father?"


"Alhamdulillah, I've been mengingan, Ras. already can godian mother as well," explained the mother with a reddened face.


"ciye .. ciye, the kangen-kenan. Dad was healthy, mom came home with no pity, Adit. Let Saras take care. I can't protest this" I said firmly.


Mother agreed.


"Yawes Mother let me be antherin, later I will immediately return to you, Ras," Zakki proposed that I immediately refused.


"You all go home, Zakk. I'm not papa here alone. You must be tired of driving."


"No ... no .. no ... Just like Mom, you also don't refuse this time. I'll do it."


"It's up to you, Zakk. You are the same eleven twelve."


Zakki giggled in response to my words.


"At the crossroads of the front red light there are sellers wedang round, it seems good to warm the body, want?"


"If I say no, are you following me? it's up to you, the important thing tomorrow is to ask for a loan, don't make me bankrupt." This time Zakki laughed, even the mother also smiled in response.


It's okay for me to go broke, as long as I see mom smiling like this. Thank you, Zakk. Thank you for all your help.


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Hayooo .. yesterday that his father Saras critically continues to be told to marry Zakki who? You guys get zonk again๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚


Is this a flying fish soap opera that all the stories are drama? Lah wong tomorrow the story will not make more hysterical and painful, joking dink๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…


Have you started to feel emotion? Want to get angry because Damar didn't show up? or Want Unfaforit because Saras again deket same Zakki? Me anyway, slow๐Ÿ˜… it's all your rights.


I'm not tired of reminding you, this story is not over. All the possibilities can still happen, so rather than the emotions that lead to baper and laper, mending us breakfast only, let's satiate๐Ÿ˜… Unless you want the story to be over, can I speed it up again.


Wes, uh. I'm gonna have breakfast.


Remote kisses for all of you๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜