
This is the second day that Qonita does not teach. His fever had gone down, but his body was still feeling jolly. He often feels cold.
Faith still faithfully accompanied him. Office work was not a problem for him. There is Jamal who is very reliable.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said oma Herni and opa Pras entered the house of her first child.
"Wa'alaikum salam" answered Iman. Still sitting on the sofa. Qonita slept on her husband's thigh. His whole body was covered with a blanket.
"Qonita's cold?" oma Herni asked because she saw her son-in-law sleeping covered in a blanket on the day before noon.
"Yes, Ma. Last night he couldn't sleep. Her body is jolly."
"Was he taken to medicine?" ask opa Pras.
"Udah, Dad. Yesterday Iman took her to the hospital."
"Why don't you tell me that Mama's favorite daughter-in-law is sick?"
"Sorry, Ma. Qonita does not want to take care of a lot of people. Faith was told to work from last night. Do you know where Qonita is sick?"
"Father, this morning to the office. Jamal said you have not been in for two days because of the care of Qonita. Papa called Mama. Pick up Mama, keep coming straight here. Next time you will tell me why, " protest oma Herni.
"If there's no development, why not take the medicine again, Man?" ask opa Pras.
"Qonita won't, Pa."
"Where's Papa's grandson? The visible mace?"
"Fuad ama Nabil again pick up Ichy. We'll be there soon."
"Ichy. Don'tdon't. Abaaa." Qonita yells. He woke up with a hunting breath, like he had just had a nightmare.
"Darling, are you having nightmares again?"
"Astag." Qonita. "Qonita doesn't remember, Bang. It just doesn't taste good."
"Udah 3 times I've heard you've been nervous, sweetie."
"We're going to the hospital again yeah, honey," Herni told Qonita.
"Mom, Papa. Has it been a long time?" Qonita stood up to greet her two in-laws.
"Sorry, Qonita doesn't know that Mama and Papa are coming."
"What's wrong, honey. Mama and Papa do want to look at you, Papa knows from Jamal that you are sick. We're on medication again, yes," asked oma Herni.
"No need, Ma. Qonita is silent. Just feel the cold more often," declined Qonita softly.
"Use all the best facilities, Qonita. Ask for what you want. What is the point of your husband working if you can not love the best for his child and wife," opa Pras said.
"Abang has taken Qonita to the best hospital, Pa. Qonita just needs a break, kog."
Faith ignored his father's words. Not long after that, a voice sounded from outside.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Appears Nabil, Fuad, Ichy and Vivi.
"Wa'alaikum salutations."
"Oma, opa," cried the three children approaching and covered their oma and opa.
"That Oma's grandchildren are really compact," said ora Herni saw the togetherness of his three grandchildren.
"Hi, hotshot. Occasionally take the Opa walk again, yes," said opa Pras when Nabil sat on the lap of opa Pras. That close they are. Opa Pras often took Fuad and Nabil with him.
"Yes, Opa," replied Nabil happily.
"Where did you learn that, honey, exciting?" qonita asked her daughter who was attached next to her.
"Seru, Mommy. That's a leaf stamp in the drawing book, Mother. Trus decorated so beautiful. Continue today We are given candy. Brother got 3 Mothers, because it can answer questions from Miss."
"Guild candy from Brother. It was eaten" said Nabil.
"Abang can also," said Fuad.
"Alhamdulillah. MasyaAllah, very cool Mother's child." Qonita stroking my dear Ichy's hair.
"Change clothes first, honey. We'll have lunch together, yeah." Oma Herni tells Ichy to change his kindergarten uniform. Oma Herni also brought groceries and an ART in her house to help cook at Iman's house.
They also had lunch together. As well as performing the Dzuhur Prayer.