The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 63

A quiet atmosphere enveloped Galuh's room. Since delivering his mother yesterday the girl just locked herself in the room, occasionally she looked at her mother who was lying down because suddenly her blood was high. His mind was at ease, remembering the beginning of his meeting with Zehan until yesterday's incident. The girl was actually in love with Zehan, so she had a hard time forgetting the man.

"Luh, "call her mother out of the room. Soon Galuh rushed to his mother's room which was located right next to Galuh's room.

"Would you like a drink?" ask Galuh attentively.

"Please help mom go to the bathroom, son, I want to pee" Galuh then help her mother to sit for a while and help her mother stand up and then wash her into the bathroom that is located a little behind. When Galuh finished, he laid his mother carefully.

"Sorry mom, son, you have to skip work because you have to take care of mom" said his mother somber.

"What is important is a healthy mother, besides I work in the minimarket of this old man, Galuh will be scolded by the old man if he does not take care of the mother again sick like this" Mother Fitria then hugged her daughter, she gently stroked the girl's hair and back.

Yes, Galuh did work at the Minimarket owned by his late father's brother. But even so Galuh while working he was still treated like other employees who numbered 4 people. The minimum market is quite large and quite complete. Although this is actually a wholesale shop. But Mr. Hasan conceptualized his shop to be like a minimarket in general, until the store is almost never empty of buyers both retail, and retail, as well as wholesale for small stalls around the village even from outside the village they are many who have become subscriptions, besides because the place is neat, clean waiters are also friendly, friendly, for the price is relatively cheaper than the minimarket which also mushroomed around there.

"Son, I pray that you get the right husband, who loves you, who can take care of you like a mother later does not exist" said Mother Fitria while hugging her daughter. Hearing the mother's words, Galuh further immersed himself in the arms of the 46-year-old woman. Without being able to contain her tears flowing. On the one hand he was sad to hear the words of his mother, on the one hand his heart was hurt because remembering a married man who made him fall in love and broke his heart at the same time.

"Hiks. I don't say that. Hikss.mom must have lived a long life, until later his son Galu had another child" said the girl on the sidelines of her crying. Fitria's mother just smiled and kissed the head of the girl. Galuh came out of the mother's room with puffy eyes, although her feelings were still messy but there was little relief after she cried in her mother's arms.

Zehan is seen watching his sleeping wife. After the infusion pumpkin yesterday Hasya only stayed overnight as recommended by the doctor, and will only undergo further examination after his menstrual period is completed. Hasya was seen moving his head maybe he will soon wake up from his sleep. Slowly he opened his eyes, then rubbed them a few times to adjust the light entering his net.

"Why did you wake up?" asked Zehan in a soft voice.

"I want to drink" Zehan immediately took a glass of water that was available there.

"Zesya where's mas?" hasya asked after drinking the water Zehan had gently given her.

"There's the same Bi Rani"

"Maamaa.." cried Zesya a little run. Hasya greeted him by stretching out both of her hands.

"Mama don't get sick again rich yesterday ya" whined Zesya while in the arms of Hasya. Hasya just smiled.

"Have you ever checked with a doctor?"

"I. i. i..."

"Fear?!" Hasya nodded.

"Later after the period you're through we go to Singapore"

"You two go there, Zesya, how are you?"

"Papa and mama don't worry can grandpa nemenin Zesya here ma, if mama worried Zesya alone, the important thing is mama cepet frivolous, continue not fainting again, Zesya is afraid that mama will not wake up again, Zesya does not want to have a stepmom huaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaa hiksshuaaa" said Zesya in the end her tears broke when hugging her mother.

"All ten cup cup mama can be spoiled too.." Hasya even mocked her son who was crying hysterically.

"Mama mah" Zesya grumbled as she sucked back her snot.

"It's slovenly ah" Hasya said in a soft voice

"Hmm bodo very, anyway mama must be healed, Zesya does not want to have a stepmom, does not want to also have a stepfather. Yang Zesya wants it adek baby hikksss" Hasya smiled julid astonished by everything the boy revealed. Want to say the adult proof he still has a spoiled and childish side as it is now. is said to be childish subtle words that he said are sometimes too sadistic to say a child who is new to 1st grade Elementary. Zehan who was sitting on the edge of the bed just smiled faintly Although Hasya was sick, but he also felt grateful to the anger Hasya in fact the woman still loved him very much. And he was also very grateful that this woman could so greatly educate his son that he did not hate his father even though in the same golden age he was forced to grow up without his assistance. Zehan embraces Hasya and Zesya at the same time, embracing them both with all his feelings of love. At the same time Zehan stole the opportunity to kiss the forehead and head of his son and wife with gratitude and harru.

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