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It's been a week that Amairah has been married to Martin. But until that moment they had never met and gathered together like any other normal family. Amairah wanted to call Martin's phone number and ask him about the news, but unfortunately it was impossible because he forgot to ask for Martin's phone number when he left for the city of S.
Today Amairah left for work as usual, her red car has split the capital city S and has mingled with other motorcyclists and four wheels. This morning is quite crowded because it coincides with Monday, where all people who work in a government or private agency start work after passing the holidays on Saturday and Sunday.
Amairah gets to her office before Maya arrives. While Amairah was in the cubicle again turned on her computer and checked all her work. But just wanted to open some important emails that came in. Amairah rang. Amairah immediately picked up her phone and picked up the phone later without checking who the person who had called her while her right hand was still busy dancing on the keyboard.
"Assalamu alaikum" said the Amairah greeting after the call was connected.
"Waalaikum salam" replied the person across the phone.
Amairah was shocked because she had never heard the voice of the person who felt foreign in her ear and checked who called her. Amirah does not know the owner of a beautiful number that is easily memorized by anyone, namely 081233***.
"Sorry, can I help you sir?" asked Amairah who kept her finger dancing on the keyboard.
"How are you?" asked the person across the phone.
"Alhamdulillah is good" said Amairah who frowned because there is not usually a guy who calls her and asks about the news.
"May I ask for help??" asked the man.
"Allah may I do if I can do it" replied Amairah again.
"Can you please accompany me to the Saturday afternoon reunion at Hotel S?". asked the person.
"Ooh accompanied the reunion well but sorry I can not answer and fulfill your request, because I have to ask my husband first sir if he allows me or not" said Amairah again.
"What if you're married??" he asked again.
"Thank God, sir, I'm sorry to ask about my personal status or anything related to me. I'm sorry I didn't just tell other people my identity and I'm busy right now." amairah said and then turned off the phone.
"Is the phone dead?" ask Martin to Dion.
"Yes he turned off the phone and was a little angry" Dion replied.
Martin only smiled meaningfully in response to Dion's words.
"Thank you for helping me" said Martin, kicking Dion out of his office.
"This is what is said to be finished sweet as thrown" said Dion as it passed from the front of Martin.
"If you don't want to go out, I'll cut your salary and no bonus for you this month" Martin said.
"It's up to the boss, what am I that's just a stretch that has no meaning in your heart" said Dion as he ran and closed the door before a shoe floated towards his head.
Martin looked at the file in the red map on his desk below by Dion. Martin smiled looking at the contents of the file.
"Beautiful but unfortunately already have children but how come there are no photos of his son yah?." martin asked himself, who had checked the paper repeatedly but found nothing he wanted to know.
Amairah did not ever upload status about her personal life be it her photo directly or even a photo of her son never. Amirah more often create and upload status with words of wisdom only. And this happened starting Amairah sitting on the lecture bench.
Martin then kept Amairah's phone number. And wrote the name of my best friend Amairah's contact. At first Martin wrote Amairah's name but Martin removed it again, then my wife but Martin was afraid that Omanya would find out about her secret marriage. And finally decided to name my best friend's contact. Martin never deleted it again until this point.
"Wait for Nikita on Sunday night I will show you who Martin Muhammad Al-ayyubi Lee is, you are too proud and you are the only beautiful woman in the world, we were wrong Nikita" said Martin then closed the file and put it in his desk drawer.
Amirah today came home from work a little late because of the amount of work that piled up on his desk. Because Amairah how many days ago had to go to Jakarta so that his work became a lot. Amairah then spread her hands up.
"Aaaaaahh is tired too yah" said Amairah who laughed at her own words.
Amairah then prepared to go home and clean up all her work while turning off her computer. Amairah smacked the origin of her hair before standing up and there were some ank of her hair that fell and then took her bag.
He wanted to catch up but the elevator was closed. And he just wanted to take pictures of the person, but it was too late because the elevator he climbed the door was closed.
Amairah hurriedly walked because she got news that her son had a fever and was coughing. Amirah was already worried about the state of her only son.
"Did Axel eat ice cream again??" asked Amirah to himself.
Amairah drove her car with a speed above the average profit that night the capital city road was not too crowded so it was free to increase the speed of her car. Suddenly the red light came on. Amairah had to shut down her car engine.
Amairah called her personal doctor who often handles cases of Axel's disease and the doctor once said that this happened because of the influence of genetic factors or hereditary factors from her parents. Amirah never suffered from this.
"Is this a disease that's passed from his father, because I've never been like this?". amairah monologue who is not aware if the sound of the horn has been unpretentious to each other from the driver of a car that is right behind the Amairah car.
"Piiiiittt the sound of the car horn of the driver who can not wait for the Amairah vehicle to run.
Amairah because of thinking about the condition of her child so that it is unconscious if the red light is green. Amairah also apologized to other riders.
Moments later, Amairah's car had reached his home and did not have time to park his car properly in his garage because it was very worried about the state of his son Axel. But Amairah just opened the door of her house and was shocked to hear the sound of laughter Axel with a woman who could be said to be elderly.
"Assalamu alaikum" said Amairah who ran into his son's room and stopped his steps when he saw Axel in the arms of a man who was very recognizable by Amairah.
"Axel dear you are fine right?" asked Amairah to her son who checked her son's condition and held his forehead directly. But Amairah was surprised because Axel was not fever and coughing anymore.
Amirah forgot that someone was holding her child.
"Heeemmm" after the man cleared his throat, Amairah realized the presence of the figure.
"Masitha's grandmother" said Amairah who was very happy because she was finally able to meet Masitha's grandmother after many years. They met after her more years.
"How are you, son?." asked Masitha's grandmother.
"Alhamdulillah good only Axel is not healthy" replied Amairah.
"Axel has healed well and does not have fever and cough again, here his hand moms" said Axel while pulling his mommy hand over his head.
"Yes no longer have a fever, have you taken any medicine dear?" asked Amairah to her son.
"The medicine that Axel used to drink is gone, ma'am, but Grandma Masitha had boiled the leaves that Mbak did not know also what leaves and immediately drank by Axel warm-warm nails and Alhamdulillah fever slowly down and did not cough again" obviously Mbak Wati with a long width.
"Alhamdulillah then, thank you very much Nek has been petrified to cure Axel's disease, Axel, honestly I have taken Axel to many hospitals but the results are still the same and the last doctor who handled it said this is a congenital gene factor from birth" said Amairah.
"Forgive Grandma who has been presumptuous to drink herbal medicine ingredients to your child because Grandma often experience such things in the grandchildren of grandmothers and their disease is the same so grandmother took the initiative to give and try the herb the herbal medicine on Axel and Alhamdulillah the results are good" explained Masitha's grandmother.
"Thank God many grandmothers have helped my son, because I was also dizzy with Axel's disease because I did not have the disease suffered by my son so confused why Axel had this disorder" ask the astonished Amairah.
"Kok looks like the rancid bastard well, their faces were almost the same and now the disease is the same, why do I think they have a relationship well but I've found out all that but the detective I hired until now has not succeeded and found any information" said Grandma Masitha in her heart.
"Grandma how if this evening Grandma just here?. Grandma has never spent the night here even though it." Please Amairah.
"Alright grandma will spend the night here" said Grandma Masitha.
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Thank you very much Fania said to Readers who had taken the time to read Novel duteh Fania ⁇ ️🙏🤭.
By Fania Mikaila AzZahrah
Makassar, April 09, 2022.