TO BE YOUR MILK MOTHER
WHO IS HE REALLY?
Demian and Barbara were just finished with their lunch in the hospital cafeteria.
Now the legs level they both stepped into the musholah contained in the hospital.
Demian who always wears trousers and double suit shirt is now heading to the bathroom, to dispose of small hadast all of you take water wudu'.
Barbara did the same.
He felt warm when he saw the person he knew, a very cold and arrogant person turned out to be the one who did not neglect his duty as a servant.
Demian was already in the same room as Barbara.
The one who will be the priest is Demian.
Barbara is confused, are we going to makmum and priest?.
That is in this prayer.
His heart felt full.
"Allahu Akbar!"
Takbir pronounced Demian with his hands swinging upwards and put in a contiguous position.
Barbara who was behind also followed Demian who is now a priest at this ashar prayer.
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"Assallamualaikum warohhmatullah" Salam the two alternately.
And continued with prayer and dhikr.
Suddenly the Demian phone shook.
Which he had placed next to his alphabet.
Calling it "Daddy".
Demian immediately pressed the green icon and attached it to the left ear.
And one hand refutes his body, such as sitting casually leaning the body with the position of the legs in straight forward.
Barbara who saw it was just observing.
What Demian did, was filled with surprise
From the beginning she was told to be her mother, will be married, then now become her prayer makmum.
Actually, who is he?.
I was curious about him.
It turns out that behind her fierce face cover, she can be soft and warm as well.
Subhanallah ... bathin Barbara with eyes that kept looking at Demian.
"ITS okay Daddy!!. I'm going home in thirty minutes" Demian said, speaking to the man he called daddy-daddy across the street.
"Glammon!"
Tut!
Sound, phone call sign ended.
Demian turned his head, looking at Barbara who was still loyal with her curious gaze.
"Barbara, you come with me huh. There is no rejection. Point!".
"I haven't even answered it yet. You're a shekalehhhhh!!!"
"Delight. Basic bocil! . Very loe language!!"
"Damn!! . Belgrade . Bocil-bocil gini proof want nyuin you tuh!" barbara said with her ceplas.
Demian who heard it could only shake his head then lowered his head.
She's the one who's going to breastfeed, why am I ashamed of her
"All because of Daddy!.
If it doesn't make sense to find a wife and I make a lie from the beginning.
It may be gini" Demian said in frustration with shuffling her hair .
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Orchid Room class 'VVIP'
"Dad .. Alhamdulillah .. Dad is awake" said Barbara with one hand holding her father's hand.
"hikks .. hiks. bara dear father" said Barbara diriringin with a small sob.
The father who was lying down just looked at the girl.
The real girl, full of gentleness but with time.
This girl became an independent and reliable figure.
"Son.. Have you had lunch yet?. Sorry mom didn't notice you, son. I'm focused on your father" said the mother with teary eyes.
"You are Mom .. Just relax ... Uda had eaten in the hospital canteen. With the future husband Bara__"
ups!!
Barbara closed both her hands.
"Ehmm sorry Mom, I'm afraid Barbara had lunch with her___
"I, Barbara's future husband sir, Bu" Demian cut. Who just got into Barbara's father's hospitalization.
The eyes of Barbara were also slurred. As if telling Demian to rectify all the talk that came out of his mouth earlier.
Demian didn't flinch with that.
He instead put on his sparkling face with a slightly drawn mouth forming a smile.
A smile that can make women become 'melted', if you see it.
"AWw!!. .pain dear" cried Demian, when a small pinch landed on his stomach.
"Why sir, are you sick?" Mother asked directly as she watched Demian grimace.
"Oh .. It's okay, ma'am, it's possible there's a ghost that's just like me. So I was pinched in this part of my stomach" replied Demian.
what . I'm considered a ghost. this brash sir this handsome pretentious.bathin Barbara.
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Silent.
"ahem!.. Ms. .. I want permission to bring my father's daughter and mother home. Meet my family. I will introduce Barbara as my future wife to those who are waiting for me at home. How's Sir, Bu?" Demian said honestly. Indeed, the real purpose he has promised his family to bring his future wife to the house at this time as well.
Mom and Dad looked at each other.
Barbara who saw her father and mother was confused.
Just pray in your heart, please forbid the child brought by the man he just knew a few hours ago alias just yesterday.
Mother also nodded in agreement.
Dad also smiled looking at Demian.
"Take our beloved daughter, if your family does not want to accept our daughter with our humble family background. Or on the grounds that our girls do not meet the criteria of physical and educational. Please give it back to us, all right, but the sacred event has not been done" Father said in a serious tone and full of decisiveness.
Barbara also shed her tears.
When my father said that.
Barbara's heart melos, she does not want to make both parents disappointed.
Barbara's prayers today are only for the happiness of her parents.
Seeing the healthy father has given a plus point for Barbara.
Spirit points of course.
The father reached out his hand and began to wipe away the tears of Barbara who had been covered in her smooth cheeks.
"Don't cry, go!. Meet your future husband's family. If something doesn't make you feel comfortable. Tell your future husband nothing is covered, for it is better to express to guard the heart than to be harbored to make the heart will become sick" Father said.
Barbara immediately hugged her father who was lying in the hospital safe.
Without saying anything.
Barbara just nodded her head.
"hiks.. Barbara go first yeah .
. Allamualaikum!!"
Demian also resigned from the presence of Barbara's parents.
"assalamualaikum sir, ma'am.we say goodbye" while kissing the backs of Barbara's parents' hands with reverence.
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brak!!
the sound of a car door being closed.
"Pair your seat belt Bara. Ii'm sorry. I'll explain why I'm going to decide so soon that you're my wife. What matters is that you want to ... Stay by my side now and then. And this is serious Bara" Demian said.
"Good.. Don't leave me alone at your house later. There could be something you don't know. Like an enemy in a blanket. Because it's actually the closest person that's dangerous, Mr. Demian".Barbara said with caution
"Mas .. pangill me Mas! .Or call me Honey. Get used to. Please don't call me Master again" Demian asked.
"But_that letter of agreement?" ask Barbara.
"Let Diego tear him up later" Demian said with a straight look ahead. Because they are driving.
"why Diego?. Why don't you just Mr Demian ?" wonder Barbara.
