The Love of Mas Paijo

Chapter 89: The Powerful Movement

After returning from Saras house and stopping by to visit Abah Haji, Hajah Maesaroh actually already felt dizzy, kliyengan. The neck arch was heavy as it was on a large stone overlap, but still he held it. The peak when Haji Bagong snapped with a loud voice, Hajah Maesaroh's head not only seemed to overlap a large stone, but it felt like he had been hit many times with the stone.

The peng! The peng! The peng!

Until his eyes blurred and fell unconscious.

A history of vertigo, the doctor advised that patients should not be invited to think heavily first, do not be stressed and depressed. No stress how, if her husband is fierce to ask for forgiveness. Throughout the history, just this time Hajah Maesaroh to the hospital. Can this make Haji Bagong regret it? Well, let's just pray together.

Two days waiting for his wife in the hospital, quite draining energy and mind Haji Bagong. The reason is, Hajah Maesaroh does not talk much now. Complaining no, only a few times seen grimacing while holding his head, his face was also still pale. If you need anything, such as going to the toilet, Saraswati's mother actually prefers to ask for the help of nurses who are on guard.

Haji Bagong exists, but it is not considered at all. Feel, the silent woman is scarier than nagging.

"What do you want to eat? let me buy it?"

Hajah Maesaroh was silent. Even turning his body, mungkuri Haji Bagong who sits on the right side of the bed.

"I want to go home for a while, take a bath at home, what do you need to get?"

There's no answer. I heard the heavy breathing of Haji Bagong. However, it also did not make Hajah Maesaroh turn his head. Surrender, Haji Bagong also chose to leave immediately.

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"Bak Saras, not tired of what, the road pacing already like ironing!"

"Ono opo?"

What's wrong Saras doesn't know either, he's been feeling anxious since last night. Unconsciously Saras bit the tip of his fingernails.

"I don't know why, well, it's like I'm worried, but because I don't know, anyway,"

Kubro put his hand on Saras's forehead, then interrupted, "adem, not hot, try to borrow his palm"

"Make what?" Saras.

"Make it read his hand line!" answer Kubro's emotions of the soul. "Well in check dong sis, maybe you're sick,"

"His power is like a doctor" though he said that, Saras according to thrust his hand.

"Heiiiii.. gini-gini I have participated in PMR at Junior High School first"

"Minimum nyari pulse I can"

Again Saras sneered with a lazy face.

"Cold hands, like the undead, if in my opinion, this Saras mama has been over-anxious..."

"What do you think try? if you are worried about Mas Paijo 'can be directly on the phone, go home at what time, or where it is..."

"Udah, I called earlier, it's just I don't feel good"

"Say deg-degan, I'm afraid of myself just in case there is a bad thing what is it. puff it.. it doesn't taste very good"

"Do you want to make an angel sweet tea?"

Saras just nodded small. Kubro got up to the kitchen. But his journey continues.

"Don't mind a lot, just relax, good or bad destiny has been set, we as humans should be able to accept it, if good thank God, if bad yes have to be sincere and patient in the face, we as humans should be able to accept it, that's pow?"

"Eh but, said Mr. Ustadz if we want to avoid bad things or disasters for example, we have to do a lot of charity,"

"This is the tea at first Ma'am's!"

Saras received the teacup and immediately sipped it while continuing to listen to Kubro speak. Tumben once Kubro spoke like a sane man like this. Usually this person can rarely be serious, joked continues.

"Mak Saras can try alms, just as I can, too" Kubro giggled after saying that.

Saras almost spouted his drink. Newly praised sane in the heart, the edges are still crazy.

"But! ngarep in alms, remember Kubro, as poor as we are, the hand above it is better than the hand below!"

"Don't expect to be given, if you can be the one to give" Omel Saras.

Kubro snorted, "Hey.who said I want to be the hand below, if Mbak Saras wants to give, just open his palm, I will take it myself, then I will take it, if so my hands are above ga below, hehe..."

"HE-HE... pinter you yes!" Saras was upset.

"Canda Mbak, Sister Saras well kog, very good even.ga need in ingetin, have been diligent with me"

Ting! Ting! Ting!

"Mbak Saras there's a meatball passing by... Ma'am Saras is good.hehe..."

"Buy, buy there..." Saras escapes a note from his wallet.

"Punyaku kosongan do not need to use noodles, do not use soy sauce, lots of sambel aja, okay!"

Kubro received the money. "Ready Ma'am..."

"Oh yes Ma'am, if you say parents, the feeling of mother and child is very strong, if Mbak Saras is worried or worried, maybe Ibu Mbak Saras kangen or is ngarep Mbak Saras, or, try to find out..." If you have a piece of money, Kubro feels smarter.

Kubro dropped out after saying the more reasonable thing. Saras was stunned for a few seconds. The kangen? just a few days ago they met.

Or maybe Abah already knows if Umik is here? Abah got angry, then scolded Umik, then what?

What happened to Umik? They must have had a big fight. Did Abah also drive Umik out?

Saras squeezes her own hair. Suddenly his head grew dizzy. Excessive anxiety is not good. Want to find out but how. Saras was afraid that he would have to call Umikya. If caught Haji Bagong can be more runyam like water fleas.

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The night after she finished worshiping with her husband. Saras revealed his strangeness since then. About the anxiety swirling in his mind. Perhaps by sharing like this, there is a good way out.

"Tomorrow Mas help find out, you don't worry, Umik must be fine" Paijo kissed the tip of Saraswati's head and then re-stretched his wife's body into his arms.

"How is Mas?"

"Hemmm... How about, Mas to your house just how?"

"Well, if that's the same thing as killing yourself"

Paijo chuckles, then convinces Saras if tomorrow he will really find out, so that his wife does not worry anymore.

"Just relax, Mas has a thousand and one ways, run to find out the news Umik, to find out the news Song Jong Kok only Mas can"

"Song Joong Ki Mas, my God, my soulmate is Mas..." Saras does not accept, his favorite opa in the bully. "Squat down, it's good!"

"Auchhhhhhhh.." Suddenly Paijo complained of pain. Saras was panicking.

"Well, what's sick?" Saras' feeling did not pinch, which had his body still squeezed.

"It hurts so much" pointed Paijo right at his heart.

Saras snorted bitterly, "Dih, lebayyyyyy!!!"

"Sick baby, you said he was your soul mate, but what gives you good every night is me, huh!"

Saras grinned, then corrected his sentence earlier.

"No kog Mas, you are my soulmate part 1, consider it Song Joong Ki part 2, you don't gibberish yah!" Rayu Saras, while struggling spoiled in Paijo's arms.

"Can't! anyway I want to be the only one, the only point!"

Huh, if you are jealous this way Saras must be extra seducing him. Saras was afraid, not in the allotment money buy quota again if Paijo sulks. Can be threatened by the welfare of watching Drakor favorite if there is no quota.

"Beautiful Paijo, once again!"

Wkwkwkwkwk...

Powerful moves of the woman.. if not crave yes seduce yah😁.

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I'm sorry I just wrote, yesterday I was like a stuck idea, meh write what blank...

Finally tonight I force my brain, may you be amused, at least a little smile...🤗