The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 40

This morning Nayla with her mother planned to visit Rama's house. Today is Saturday, surely his brother-in-law is at home, especially Rama just got out of the hospital. Nayla will use this good opportunity to bring her older brother closer to his wife.

Especially after hearing the story from his mother, if his beloved brother never knew his wife's phone number. What a pity that girl made. Not to interfere in her brother's household affairs. It's just, Nayla wants if her brother's wedding will last.

At nine o'clock in the morning, they arrived at Rama's house. The girl was carrying a pink paperbag with a red ribbon on it. Actually the girl knows what is inside, because she had previously opened it.

Again, a gift from an admirer of his sister-in-law, Bian. Apparently his classmate did not give up, but he had explained many times if Hasna was his sister-in-law, the wife of his biological brother. But I can't make Bian believe it.

At first Nayla refused Bian's gift, but after thinking about it there was no harm if he made Bian's admiration to know Rama's feelings for Hasna. Yes despite the incident of forced refusal, Nayla refused and Bian insisted.

The door of the living room opened, looking Hasna who had just finished her work in the laundry room at the back. The woman held up the basket with her clothes and Rama.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Nayla said Miss Diana at the same time.

Hasna put the basket of clothes on the dining table. And hurry to see who's visiting.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Mama, Nayla. Let's go in." Hasna kissed her in-laws hand and hugged her sister-in-law.

"That's one piece, which Rama?" Ask your mother-in-law for not finding her son.

"Mas Rama, up there, Ma."

"above? Don't you guys occupy the guest room temporarily?" Diana became suspicious of the two of them.

Yes, Hasna was wrong. But that's how it is, if they have their own room. Rama is on top now.

"Mas Rama again checks work in his study, Ma. It just so happens to be upstairs." Hasna should be calm, should not be nervous when it comes to this house.

"Before, Hasna call first."

Hasna went up, to Rama's room. The man was resting after taking the medicine. Hasna hesitated if she went straight into her husband's room. But if you knock on the door first, it will provoke the attention of her husband's mother and sister who are below.

Slowly he opened the door of Rama's room. He looked a little bit his head in. Lonely, no one. Don't be in the workspace.

Hasna immediately closed the door to her husband's room, but the sound of the door opening distracted her. Her husband came from the bathroom. Wait, why is there something strange about the man's appearance. Hasna watched for a few seconds, apparently...

Brakes

Hasna shut the door a little, making Rama squeamish to realize that someone was out there. He was wearing shorts that he intentionally stayed in bed. Because he himself has difficulty removing and wearing it if not in a sitting position.

Cclek

Rama opened the door of his room, and saw Hasna standing at the door of his room. It is certain that the woman saw him in his condition.... Aahh even he himself was ashamed beyond measure if he remembered it. But he tried to be ordinary.

"What's wrong?" Ask flat.

"A. There's Mama and Nayla downstairs." Hasna answered without looking at Rama.

Rama seemed to think for a moment, then went down followed Hasna behind him.

"Mama." Rama walked up to his mother and sister.

"Hello, Honey." Miss Diana kissed her son's forehead.

"Where are you, honey?"

"Alhamdulillah, fine, Ma." Rama glanced at Hasna who was standing not far from him.

"Where's dad?" Rama didn't see his father in this room.

"Papa's been out of town since yesterday afternoon. Maybe tonight's the night we get home."

"Mama's Tumben's not coming?" The man sat on a long sofa next to Hasna. Not really close, there is a distance between the two.

"Mama's at home. Your wife also never comes along if you're out of town." It seemed like her mother's answer was intentionally to insinuate herself.

Rama and Hasna looked at each other. The goal is to ask because his mother is used to following his Papa if the service out of town. But why even talk about him and Hasna.

"Mkc...Rama's out of town working, Ma, open vacation. So Hasna doesn't have to come, does she?" His eagle.

"Any time Brother, Papa out of town also make work." Nayla Sahut. Started to quip apparently.

Hasna began to understand that her two guests were attacking her husband indirectly. Yes, they seem to know a little about the condition of the household.

"What does Nayla want to drink?" Hasna tried to divert the conversation.

"What's so important, seger." Nayla answered with her signature grin.

Hasna went to the kitchen and made drinks for them all. Also take a plate of red velvet made by him who did not become Rama ate yesterday.

Four glasses of fresh juice and a plate of red velvet served on the table.

"Please, Ma, Nay." Hasna put the drink in front of everyone.

"Wahh.I missed the practice of making red velvet the story." Nayla picked up a piece of the red cake and started eating it.

"Waahhh." He praised, raising his thumb towards Hasna.

"Have you moved your taste buds now." Follow Miss Diana who enjoyed a piece of cake made by her daughter-in-law.

"Sister Rama has tried it yet? Loss loh. Eh, but it is not possible if not already cobain, in his favorite cake Kak Rama. Maybe if it's warm, it'll be good."

Rama felt a little guilty when yesterday did not touch the cake made by his wife. Instead he made his wife upset with his words last night.

"Mas Rama wants to?" Hasna thrust a plate of red velvet in front of her husband. Rama took a piece.

"So, what brother did you bring?" Rama glanced at the pink paperbag with a red ribbon decoration on it.

Nayla followed her brother's gaze. Ah, because of the food he forgot the purpose.

"Oh, this? Almost forgot, if there's a deposit." Nayla patted his forehead softly. The girl turned the paperbag next to her to Hasna. Hasna hesitated to accept it.

"From Bian, make Ms. Hasna."

Uhuk

Rama choked on the side of his chew, while Hasna rounded her eyes perfectly hearing Nayla's words just now.

Hasna glanced at her husband, seeing the man's response. Then looked back at his sister-in-law.

"Nay, Ma'am kan_"

"Udah, Ma'am, Nay has obviously been foaming too, the Bian still does not care. He said, before the yellow janur curved, he would fight for his love. Sableng is a child." Nayla glanced at Rama who immediately showed an expression of annoyance even though not so obvious.

"Bak married Nay, what else is yellow?"

"There is no proof that Hasna is married. Wedding photos or videos, for example, or rings that are easy to see. Model people like Bian, will not stop before there is evidence. The proof is that he is still desperate to send gifts again, right the same as Ms Hasna?"

Nayla's words made Hasna clumsy for a moment. Secretly, Miss Diana noticed the expression of a married couple in front of her. His daughter-in-law is like a wife who was caught cheating. And his son seemed to be holding back emotions, but unable to bring out his uneg-uneg. The woman smiled as she enjoyed the red velvet made by the son-in-law.

Rama never thought this far when he delayed buying a wedding ring for Hasna. He thought that his sister's friend was just a prank. But he was wrong, instead the man was so persistent trying to get the heart of Hasna, his wife.

Hasna is so wrong with the gifts she receives today, especially in front of her husband and family members. Even being thrown away is disrespectful.

"Open up first, who knows Hasna likes the same gifts." What the hell is this one girl, even making the atmosphere more rigid.

"Udah, open it. Let everyone know there's nothing suspicious about it." Now his in-laws are trying to pump, because he already knows the contents, because yesterday he had both opened it with Nayla.

Once again, Hasna glanced at Rama. Her husband's expression was so flat, it was hard for her to interpret. Slowly he pulled the red ribbon that adorned the tip, then opened it and looked at the contents.

A red teddy bear, with a greeting card tucked between its chest and a small heart-shaped pillow, reads I Love You.

"For my special lady."

Hasna closed her wide-open mouth as she read the greeting card. Rama was very curious, but did not ask.

"What's writing?" Nayla pretends to be curious.

"Here you go, Nay wants to see." Nayla snatched the greeting card in Hasna's hand, because the woman did not answer her question.

"For my special lady." Nayla put on a surprised expression as she read it. His eyes were perfectly patterned with his mouth closed with one hand.

"Jeez, Mama, so sweet. There are a lot of girls who like Bian, he's very romantic." Miss Diana wanted to pick up her daughter. It was very clever that he performed in front of his brother.

Rama grabbed a glass of juice in front of him. Trying to get rid of his feelings.

"If dapet again, is not accepted Ma'am?"

"What?" Hasna furrowed her brows turned towards her sister-in-law.

"Gift is Ma'am, cook his love?" Ceplos Nayla's.

Byur

Rama spouted back the drink he almost swallowed. Fortunately, the distance with my mother was far. He might get cursed later.

"Mas Rama?"

"Woiiss. It's a test if you have a full-pack wife." Nayla Ledek.

Hasna picked up a tissue for Rama and cleaned the traces of juice that slid free from her husband's mouth.

Miss Diana held back her laughter. His innocent daughter-in-law, as well as his rigid son, were severely bullied by his daughter.

"Udah, don't listen to Nayla's talk. You better take Mama to snack. Mama wants to get Papa Kado, Papa's birthday next week." Miss Diana felt sorry for Hasna who was made the object of Nayla's annoyance at Rama.

"But, Ma_"

"Please, Brother Rama, I take care of you." Nayla Sahut.

Hasna looked towards her husband. Miss Diana understood that her daughter-in-law must be waiting for permission from her son.

"Didn't you want your daughter-in-law to hang out with her in-laws?" Ketus Miss Diana.

"Oh, ma, suudzon is just like Rama." Sewot.

"Well proof, your wife doesn't agree to Mama's invitation."

"You go, accompany Mama." He said to Hasna.

"Jiaaahhh. Who still bocil just call him dear, the time that has been halal call me you." Ledek Nayla with ticklish tickle.

Hasna closed her mouth, which almost made her laugh, even with Mama-in-law. They were forced to endure because they saw the sour face of Rama.

Looks like the girl successfully pranked her older brother. Somehow his fate was alone with Rama after Hasna died and his mother after this.

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