
Dinia's body heat rose at dawn, she complained her eyes hurt and sore while her body seemed to crumble and it was painful.
Menty and Aunt Del were so panicked, that Doctor Alenta was not at home as they were dealing with Dinia's illness.
“Duh, Dinia you are patient yes. mr. Prem has contacted your Husband, the doctor will come soon.”
Dinia could not answer, the pain in her body was really not an ordinary fever.
A few minutes passed, Sean came with Ham and also doctor Lisa.
“My wife why?” Sean shouted as if to blame everyone.
“Ngga knows, it looks like a fever.” Menty replied.
Lisa acts to check out the great merry Dinia.
While the others have been diverted out of the room, there is only Lisa and Sean there.
Sean clipped his finger in frustration at not being able to imagine that something had happened to his beloved wife.
After Lisa's doctor injected Dinia, and gave her drugs and other vitamins, they went out of the room.
“Nona Dinia contracted fever.” doctor Lisa gave an explanation.
“Sorry Mr Sean! did you get sick before?” ask the middle-aged doctor to Sean.
“Yes, she did get sick after coming home from the lake.” Menty answered.
And everyone was smiling inside each other's hearts, forming lips with the letter OOO as if they knew what was happening.
Lisa pulled Sean in a direction that could not reach the ears of the Budiman listeners.
“Master, when you have a fever, should not have a relationship with Miss Dinia, because usually it is transmitted.” Lisa said in a low voice.
“What does the doctor mean, I should not touch my wife? Wh why? what is the personal affairs of the patient set-up by the doctor.” protest Sean who made Menty and the others applauded.
“Sean already, Doctor Lisa is right, do not argue just do it according to its nature.” Menty calms his son.
“But Doctor Lisa's mom wants to take care of my personal affairs, what right does it forbid me to hire Dinia. Dinaia is my legal wife I am her husband.” Sean who started being a fool is getting.
“Iya, Dinia your wife, she belongs to you, you have the right to do it anytime as long as not a fever.” said Menty then Sean want to understand a little.
Menty and the others, leaving Sean in front of the room, the almost angry man went straight to his wife.
“Dear, You're fine.” Approaching Dinia who began to open her eyes.
“Don't hurt, please.” kiss the fingers.
Dinia stroked Sean's hair and scrambled it.
making Sean frown with his wife's anxious behavior.
Uh.
made the man flutter. A rare phenomenon.
Sean helps Dinia's hand that starts to slow down leaving her hair.
“Do not stop dear, fast random again.” His ink while guiding his hand early rattled his hair.
“But achy." lamented Dinia.
“It's okay, let me help you massage your hands, dear I like you sick like this.” Sean said honestly.
Plakkkkkkp.
Dinia slapped her husband on the cheek.
Where was the gentle treatment a few minutes ago, why was it suddenly rough as usual.
“I'm sick because of you, but you're even glad I'm suffering from this.” Dinia began to cry bombai after hitting hard Sean. to the point that there was a finger on the right cheek of the handsome man.
“Dear, I love your slap.” stroking his cheek with a happy face.
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A bright morning, the sunlight entered completely into a more decent house called the Hut.
Lipa and Alenta were sitting in front of the morning menu with Siti and Usman.
both of them gulped because they were too hungry, but so unappetised to see the worst food they had ever seen.
“This what?” alenta asked, pushing his plate forward.
Rice and baked eggplant, complete with salted fish complementary side dishes.
“Fish salted and eggplant mbak, eat mbak.” replied Siti with a friendly smile.
“Iuuu I can't eat it.” replied Alenta, without knowing the heart of the person who has.
“Sorry mbak, we only have that.”
Siti looks sad.
then ran from that place to the back of the house.
Lipa, feeling guilty for Alenta's insults, starts chasing Siti and hugs her.
while on the floor, Alenta ducked regretfully saying the words that made Siti's heart hurt.
“Sorry Usman, I didn't mean it that way.”
“We are indeed poor, but we never complain and insult food, because this is God's gift.we are always grateful even though we can not be as lucky as others. while still being able to eat, we always give thanks, and Siti can school it is more than enough.” Aswan..
Alenta like slapped hearing Usman's words is indeed true, She is an arrogant woman who can not keep feelings.