Trapped in the Love of Brondong

56

"Hallo, Goddess." The conversation began. Juna who learned the news that his friend's in-laws had a stroke was concerned. No matter what that woman did to him. He forgave her and even forgot about her.

"May you heal quickly. You are patient. Greetings to Zuan."

"Adzka?"

"Yes .. salamin is also."

"Assalamu'alaikum." The call ended. Juna sighed, his memory going back several months. It was still clear in his memory that the conversation took place during the trip to his house that night.

The middle-aged woman was even very cool about being a chatter companion. He is old but his soul is young. It was the first impression that Juna caught from the figure of Doctor Fatmala.

Cloudy clouds closed the afternoon, gradually more and more water from the sky that flushed the metropolitan city that looked like it was already night. The scorching sun this afternoon did not guarantee that there would be rain like today.

Juna abandoned his intention to go home. The pharmacy that remained open until that night there were no buyers. Juna decided to wait until the rain stopped. His fellow sip substitute pharmacist has not arrived either. Perhaps because of this sudden rain, his co-worker was caught raining on the way.

In the rain, the girl offered a prayer. A heartfelt prayer, asking for healing of the soul of the woman who gave birth to two great men he had known.

"Give the best to my mother, O God. Lift the disease, give him healing so he can react as usual. There are still many who need it, O God." - He said.

The girl had heard, one of the times of prayer mustajabnya is when the grace of God fell down hard.

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A beautiful woman is listening to music in the car she drives. After driving her fiance to the airport, the girl went to pamper her eyes to a mall in her city.

Some of the papper bag has filled the back seat of the car. While humming to the rhythm of the song, the girl looked very happy.

His phone rang, his cousin's name on the screen. Lazily the girl lifted him up.

"Yes, Brother."

"Didn't you read the message you sent?"

"Read exactly, did you not see that the tick was already blue!"

"Oh, so when did you come here? don't you want to encourage Doctor Fatmala?"

"Tomorrow I'm there! Mas Pram just left for Makassar this morning after from there he continued to Palangkaraya he said, so I have time to be with Adzka." the girl smiled cunningly.

"Daddy, don't be like that. Ms. Fatmala may need you, but if you betray Pram, you don't like it." Nia raised her voice.

"It's not brother's business. Does brother still expect mas Pramono to love big brother? cih, don't dream .. she loves me, just me!" the girl showed her arrogance.

"Then Adzka? just so you know, even though I never expected an engaged man let alone my cousin's fiancee!"

"Oh, good then. Thank you for telling me about Aunt Fat. I'll visit, just relax. Auntie, your favorite son is coming." Beautiful grinning, her smile disgusts Nia across there.

The call ended. There's a broken heart across there. Already very much he relented, even giving up his first love for the girl he considered his younger brother.

The Flashback

Nia, who had complete parents at that time, stared pityfully with the figure of a little girl who fell asleep between the bodies of her parents. A single accident has claimed the lives of both of his parents.

Beautiful little fell asleep while occasionally sobbing. The rest of her crying could not even go away even though she was asleep.

"I will always be there for you. Sister promise. Anything for your happiness." said Nia lirih.

Flashback off

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Adzka gives light massages around the legs of the person who gave birth to her. Like doing therapy, Dewi also did the same thing in the head of her mother-in-law. While Zuan just stroked his mother's hand.

All three were so compact to take care of the middle-aged woman. All mothers will be proud and happy if the child they gave birth to and cared for properly, repay their services even though it will not be avenged.

"Sleep." said Zuan, seeing his wife who occasionally seemed to yawn.

"Yes, sleep Dew. Let me sleep here. Don't be so tired." Adzka spoke.

"In a moment, I'm not sleepy yet" said the veiled girl.

"Not yet drowsiness keep rapping, Dek." The goddess only smiled at her handsome husband.

Fatmala seemed to want to speak, trying to make her voice out. But the result is still the same. But from the look of his eyes, all knew that the obstetrician also told his daughter-in-law to immediately rest.

"Yes, the goddess is sleeping. Do you want me to make some coffee first?" tanyakanya. Both men whose good looks are balanced are equally shaken.

"Yes already. Ma ... The goddess is sleeping." The goddess kissed her in-laws cheek.

"Chealing soon, Ma" he said softly. Then leave the room. During Fatmala's illness, Dewi and Zuan lived there, and Dewi also sought a replacement doctor to keep running her clinic.

Just now that the girl was laying down her body, her phone rang long, signaling there was a voice call there. He smiled at the name on the screen.

"Assalamu'alaikum" he said, greeting from across there was clear.

"How's mom doing?"

"There has been no good development. Must be extra patient caring for and persuading Mama for her therapy to be successful. Please pray, yes." explained the Goddess

"You how are you? when I got married, I heard it was proposed." Dewi recalled her encounter with the man who proposed to a friend in that phone call.

"Ah, don't talk about that. Later if there is good news, there's no way I can't tell you guys. Yeah, you're asleep, your voice's hoarse, you must be soaked and sleepy." The girl in the call guessed correctly.

"You can see here. Did you put a cctv around this room?" The goddess swept through the entire part of the room with her gaze.

"Yes could be. Be aware that the room you make indecent scenes." The girl sounded laughing.

"Just be wild. All of that will make your combo instincts rebel. Hurry to marry brother. I'm afraid I won't be allowed to fly if I'm two" said the girl chuckling as well.

"Hey, no story doesn't come. You have to pay my sacrifice."

"Wah .. wah, it turns out that there is this thank you. Turns out your sincerity is fake."

"Hahaha, the worse the story. Yes, I slept there. Wash your feet do not forget, later dreams are pursued by buffalo new know." the woman across there sounded out, and turned off her phone connection without saying hello.

"Basic Juna. There's just one." The goddess rushed to the bathroom, washing her feet. I don't know why Juna's words just now seemed to suggest that he should be afraid if he didn't do it.