Trapped in the Love of Brondong

95

Although only seen to stand alone, but tired of the rest of the reception yesterday made the body of the hadith that was 170 cm high felt a prolonged fist, plus having to overtime fulfill the orders of the husband.

However, Juna's bright face still decorate the morning. Time still shows at half-five in the morning. But the girl had finished her bath. Had forgotten that they were still staying at the reception hotel, but from the sleeplessness until the morning, the girl was fighting her laziness.

"Mas, wake!" his hand rubbed the husband's head, kissing the forehead of the handsome man who was still asleep in his sleep.

"Where would she take me on my honeymoon?!" Juna remembers her conversation with her husband the other day, indeed after the accident Adzka did not take leave and will replace it after the reception ngunduh mantu.

"Mas wake! not obligated to pray what?" Juna laid down next to Adzka, hugging her husband very tightly, the girl was still wearing a mukena.

"Eh, am I tired! very heavy." said Adzka like a person who was clamped.

"Refault! he said the doctor, believe the same kind of tiredness?!" Juna also gave a small pinch, making Adzka like a bee stung.

"Okay, yank. True said papa, long time my body will be a lot of bruises. Memar loh, Deck. The former pinch." Adzka's pillow face adds to his cute.

"Lebay, man. Shower, Mas. It's almost six o'clock. Not praying."

"Ha!! six o'clock. Well, I have to work. There's an eight o'clock appointment." Adzka throws his blanket, gets into the bathroom in a hurry.

"What's? work?! again!!!" The spirit of Juna yanh was almost a hundred percent, now seems to be low leaving only 10 percent.

"Say she wants a honey moon. If only that time did not get a breath of fresh air I also did not care." Juna's mind cried, his tongue felt faint. Don't know what to say.

"Darling! Mama's still here, right?"

"Yes, just now WA, we're checking out at what time."

"Oh, if that's all you can do first, Yank? I am afraid that this hotel will be far from the hospital. Mama's home is okay."

"But breakfast is breakfast, right?"

"Later, Honey. Have breakfast there."

With growing disappointment, Juna covered it with a smile. Relieving emotions so as not to explode is the hardest thing.

"Mas go yes!" Adzka kissed his wife's forehead as fast as lightning, just a warm hug as usual Juna did not get this morning.

The girl stared at her husband's back until the elevator door closed.

"Mas ..." he said

"Is this what it's like to be a doctor's wife? hm. .. There may be patients who must be treated immediately." Juna tried to make peace with the heart.

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By noon Fatmala and Juna just got out of the hotel, the obstetrician accidentally met with her late husband's business friend. Even ngalor ngidul talks cannot be avoided. Until it takes two hours.

Fatmala cars are traveling at medium speed. Lunch hours make traffic very heavy. Fatmala, who now uses a private driver, diverted the route to stop by the shopping center.

"Man, we're going to the Mall that's at the crossroads there huh." that order was confirmed by Arman, Fatmala's driver.

"We'll eat first, Jun. Hungry mom! All of us shopping, maam has not yet packed a wedding gift for you" said Fatmala.

"Mother, what do you want to do? it is not the most precious treasure that belongs to the mother Juna already has." said the poetic daughter-in-law.

"Juna's hungry too, Mom."

The distance between the malls they will come to is not too far from the hospital where Adzka works, "If you've arrived later I've all eaten. It's not far from the hospital, it might as well be done." Juna.

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Juna and Fatmala enjoy different meals, both of which eat occasionally talking and joking like mother and child.

Juna looked around, Fatmala's departure to the toilet made her feel alone in this crowded place.

His chest was burning, his heart beating irregularly. His eyes are focused in one direction. Just five tables away, Juna sees her husband eating with a woman he knows.

"Oh, so here's why. Until I had no breakfast."

"Don't crybaby Juna!! your tears don't deserve to cry for someone like that!" his heart gives strength.

"June!" Fatmala.

"Come on!"

"Yes, Mom." Juna draped his bag. Occasionally sweep away the fallen clear crystal without permission.

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The house looked lonely, like there was no life. Faintly Juna caught the sound of sobbing. Looking for the origin of the sound, Juna opened the door of the room on the first floor.

"Oh Allah, Goddess .. You are bleeding! Help!!!!!" Juna came out of the room, kedapur, to the garden behind the house, it turns out that Zuan was the foreman bi Mirna who was cleaning the garden.

"Zu!! Goddess!" Juna screamed from a distance. The man ran in panic.

"Bloody goddess!" they both entered to see the condition of the Goddess.

Fatmala, who had just finished the Ashar prayer, looked surprised. Approaching the commotion downstairs.

"Ma, Goddess!!" Zuan raised his wife's tiny body, Juna followed behind.

"Bring to the clinic!" fatmala's orders.

"Goddess ... The goddess! wake, Son. Open your eyes. Hang on!" Fatmala patted the Goddess on the cheek, occasionally stroking her head.

"Jun, hape Mother."

"Here, Mom." Juna held her father-in-law's cell phone, Juna sat down next to Zuan who was driving.

"Call, Nia!" the middle-aged woman's orders.

"Hello, Nia." Not long after that call was connected.

"Prepare all the needs of the operation, I otw Dewi want the birth." order Fatmala, the flat object clearly captures the order of the owner, Nia immediately carry it out.

"Zuan, prepare yourself as well. Juna, call Adzka!"

"Yes, Ma. Ma'am." they answered at the same time

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The cry of the baby weighing nearly five kilograms made the handsome man figure cry. No matter the gaze of the assistants helping the doctor look at him, crybaby! maybe that's the right word for him. But Zuan did not care at all, only a new father could feel it.

The baby boy is now clean, with a soft cloth wrapped adorable creature placed in a box. The goddess was still unconscious, due to the total anesthesia she received.

"Ih lutuna bangkan Aunty!" Juna rubbed the bottom of the big baby covered in cloth bedong.

"Where's the hero, Uncle!" Adzka who went straight into the VIP room turned everyone's eyes away.

"Where the hell are you, Loe!" ask Zuan. Juna went back to playing with baby, as if he didn't see Adzka there.

"Ih, cute! very big, Ma. Don't get fat mak loe take you everywhere, Boy!"

"Yes, from yesterday's month mama was on guard, the estimation maam indeed Goddess will not be able to give birth normally. Baby's this big!" answer Fatmala.

"Come, uncle. Fadzli wants to have friends! make it adek." Zuan spoke in a voice as cute as a child.

"Yes, done. Later uncle will give Fadzli a friend to play ball or play with dolls, or whatever! yes, dear." Adzka embraces Juna who is next to him. Juna's smile had to be painted on his face.

"There's for your sister and your lady!" juna's mouth in the heart