The Primadona Malam

Ahsan Awareness

"Where's the Imas part, sir?" Todong Imas, raising his hand to Sukma.

"Even, look at the money..your eyes are directly ijo, Neng," said Sukma.

Imas chuckled, displaying a row of his teeth that were pure white. Soon, he tried to sit on the sofa of the family room that was getting worn out.

"Your son doesn't want a brojol yet, Mas?" asked Sukma who felt anxious to see the fatigue of Imas in moving.

"Still at home, sir," replied Imas, originally.

"Hhh, go ahead Neng. Let the spit out," Sukma said, sighing.

"Basatan beset-basat beset, emang not yet the time, sir," snorted Imas, annoyed. "Udah hunted ah, where is the ration of Imas! I'm not patient, want to shop to the mall," he added.

"Hahaha ... dah gatel ye hand you, want to push?" ledek Sukma to his son.

"Ish, hunt ah!" sewot Imas, again raised his right hand.

Sukma increasingly laughs at the behavior of children just his wayang. He then took the large brown envelope that had been lying on the TV sideboard and threw it at Imas.

Blug up!

The envelope fell right on the table in front of his son. Ima also grabbed the envelope. Both of his eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw the red money wobble.

"300 million. Kes!" timpal Sukma's.

"Wow!" exclamation Imas. "Thank you, Father, you are the best" he added.

Noor just glared at the behavior of the father and son.

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Arriving at the examination room, a middle-aged doctor immediately examined Niram. His forehead frowned after listening to Niram's heartbeat through his stethoscope. Shortly afterwards, Doctor Ilham patted Niram's stomach. He also opened Niram's eyelids to check his retinas. When he finished, Doctor Ilham returned to his seat of greatness.

"Immelda, Doc. I am Imelda's tantenya patient," replied Imelda.

"Look, Mom. My niece is dehydrated. Besides, there seemed to be something that left him in shock. For that, I recommend that Mother's nephew be treated for goods a day or two only," said Dr. Ilham.

"Acne, Doc?" repeat Imelda, surprised.

"True, so that we can monitor his health," continued Dr. Ilham.

Imelda silence. He thought, if Niram undergo hospitalization, maybe when conscious later, the child will tell the captivity he did. However, if he did not allow .. the old doctor would definitely be suspicious and ask this and that.

"How, Ma? If Mom had agreed, I would have asked the nurse to arrange her nursery" Dr. Ilham continued.

"Alright, Doc. Do your best for my nephew" Imelda said.

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Meanwhile, somewhere else. Ahsan was still thinking about the incident. For some reason, the girl's face seemed familiar in her vision. Ahsan grew curious and tried to recall what the girl was about to say.

"To ... long a. .. a-ku," Ahsan muttered as he closed his eyes imagining the lip movements of the girl he had seen.

Help me? Uh... What does it mean to help me? Does that girl need help? ahsan was surprised.

For some reason, Ahsan felt uncomfortable when he realized the words spoken from the lips of the girl. And her gaze ..I.museful gaze of the girl also made Ahsan's heart roar violently. Both eyes are flushed, eyelids are swollen ....

Athaghfirullah, is he really in need of someone's help? ahsan in his heart.

Sontak Ahsan stood up when he realized a situation that might threaten the security of the girl. "I have to help him," Ahsan muttered as he ran towards the examination room. The room where he had seen the gurney the girl entered.

I hope he's okay.