THE LOVE OF QONITA

THE LOVE OF QONITA
Chapter 105 Superior room



..."He taught me how to love, but not how to stop." - Anonymous....


Medan, North Sumatra


Qonita was actually allowed to go home. But her mother-in-law was worried something was happening to her. Especially plus the unpleasant conditions that previously occurred. Safer if Qonita is hospitalized first.


Oma Herni has warned children and their families not to discuss the issue of marriage Iman and Mayang. Although the spots experienced by Qonita are nothing to worry about, but doctors recommend that Qonita should not be stressed because it can have an impact on the condition of the fetus and yourself.


"What do you need, honey?" tanya Iman when Qonita has been moved into the room.


"Why opname seh, Bang? How will the kids be?" Instead of answering, Qonita asked her husband.


"Husts. Don't think of anything else. Focus on your health, baby. And oh yes, the same as our child candidates," said Iman eating mute Qonita.


"Qonita's not sick, the sting is just acting, Bang. Let's not fuss, dizzy to see how it is," added Qonita.


"Acting how, until the hospital still fainted. What's acting like sleeping?"


Qonita gave a small chuckle hearing her husband's sneer.


"Qonita couldn't sleep last night" said the spoiled Qonita.


"Your tension is very low, dear. Wh why? Is anyone sick?" ask Faith to worry.


Qonita. She took her husband's hand and put it on her stomach. "His son wants to be dielus the same brother."


"What's the mother?" god Faith.


"Both," Qonita smiled shyly.


"Haha..." Faith is hearing it. "Why not tell me, baby? I can go home." Faith caresses his wife's stomach.


"Fear to disturb Brother."


Faith is silent. Wanted to apologize, but was afraid to make Qonita even come to mind. His parents told him not to stress his wife. If anything happens to his wife and future children, his parents will not forgive him.


"Next time say it. It's my responsibility to take care of you and our children." Qonita nodded.


"Still sick?" Qonita stroked her husband's cheek, a former slap from her in-laws.


"No."


"Dude..."


"Yes, honey."


"What hospital is this at? Kog's using a superior room?"


"R. XXX."


"Astagfirullah. Why go to this hospital, Bang? Do you go to a hospital that accepts BPJS? Every month it's been cut, baby not cut."


"Darling... Husts. You're sick again. Don't think about it."


Being taken to an expensive hospital and placed in a superior room made Qonita complain to her husband.


Qonita's bedroom door opens. Both in-laws, sister-in-law and Jamal went inside. They were discussing outside. Opa Pras asked for an explanation about the relationship between Iman and Mayang to Jamal.


For tonight, Iman will accompany his wife. The children will stay in the opa Pras house for a while. Nana had contacted ART at Iman's house to provide for Iman and Qonita while in the hospital, as well as children's clothing to be taken to the opa Pras house.


"Honey, we go home first, yeah. Tomorrow morning Mama's coming again. How's your family Honey, who's to tell you if you go to the hospital?" asked the soft orma Herni.


"But, Honey. It's not good to donk if we don't know them while you're open gini. Your brother, if you're afraid to worry about your Mama?" Oma Herni gave a suggestion.


"No need, Ma. Don't." Don't."


"It's okay, Ma. The important thing is that you should get well soon, son," opa Pras said.


"God willing, Pa."


"Say if anyone wants you to eat, baby. The doctor said you have no problem. Most foods that should be avoided pregnant women only."


"Yes, Ma."


"Yes, we're home, brother. Heals quickly," said Nana.


"Aamiinu. Trench, deck. Careful, yeah." Qonita smiled at her sister-in-law.


"Pa..." Call Qonita on opa Pras.


"Yes" said opa Pras.


"Please don't tell the Qonita family yes, Pa. Quite a few Qonita knows. Qonita's family doesn't need to know, "pinta Qonita.


Opa Pras and the others glanced at each other. They knew what Qonita meant was about her husband having a wife other than her.


"Cheal fast, son." That's opa Pras' answer.


"Pa. Papa make Qonita think that gini. Please, Pa," said Qonita.


Opa Pras sighed. "Yes" said opa Pras.


"We go home, Qonita, yes" Jamal said. She wanted to apologize to Qonita for helping her best friend cover up his lies. But he can't do it.


"Be careful, Bang."


"Darling, I'll drive you to the door, yeah."


"Yes, Bang."


Arriving at the door. Opa Pras stared intently at his son.


"Jaga mantu and my future grandchildren."


"Yes, Pa," answered Iman.


After the opa Pras, the oma Herni, Nana and Guts left. Faith and Jamal both.


"I'm sorry to involve you" Iman told Jamal.


"Oh, come on, bro. We're not other people" Jamal exclaimed. "But Bro, Mayang from earlier kept asking you. He said something was important."


Faith takes a long breath.


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...“You may have broken this heart to nothing, but I will still struggle with the rest of the pieces.”...


...-anonymous....