Two Loved Wives

Two Loved Wives
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Now I'm in the village at home, the house has now become a little bigger.


The room that was once small and narrow is now growing a little wider.


The room that used to be only two is now four, and the kitchen that used to look messy now becomes neater.


It has been three days I was here in this room room that has been different, used to be a mattress that is so hard now changed to soft.


It is finished also paying off payments to the workers and paying off material money, and the shaving event is also completed.


"Alhamdulillah now this house is better than ever" while sitting in a mattress.


"Thank you for the sustenance you've given me all this time."


"Alhamdulillah ideals have been realized as well, who want to build a house for parents."


"Thank God enough of these savings to pay it all off."


"Thank God, thank you for everything you gave me."


I laid my body to unwind, and these eyes have begun to shrink and want to be closed soon, because they are tired today and these three days here who are here and there paying the workers, and they are, ketoko material and to the place of stone and sand material also that must be paid off.


Not to mention today having to prepare some food to invite the neighbors to read Tahlil and Do'a and Shalawat tonight after Isya as a shave or here say diving.


Tired of helping Mama wash so many dirty dishes and dirty glasses after the event was over and the guests were home.


While I was sound asleep there was a sound of HP ringing so loud disturbing my sleep that woke me up who had just closed my eyes for a few minutes.


Without seeing who I'm calling, I pick up the phone.


"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum" Fariel said, in a limp tone.


"Waalaikumsalam nak" said Mami.


"What's wrong is sleeping, and Mami's bothering you."


"Mommy needs you son, please help Mami."


"What Mi" said Fariel, with eyes still closed.


"It hurts son, please Mami son" said Mami.


"She's been calling me around, son."


"And now again the fever of this morning his body is hot."


"Only you can help Mami, help Mami's granddaughter."


"Don't help Mommy son."


I who heard Mami's words immediately opened my eyes wide.


"Gah Aya is sick" Fariel said.


"Well, I'll be there soon."


"Let Mami tell Mr. Udin to pick up, son" said Mami.


"It's so late, there's no way you're here alone."


"No need Mi, let me go down immediately alone" said Fariel.


"But again drizzle son" said Mami.


"No papa, if that's what I'll close first" Fariel said.


"Assalamu'alaikum."


"Waalaikumsalam" said Mami.


I hung up the phone and put on my pants and a thick jacket, then walked out of my room and knocked on the door of my Mama's room, who might have fallen asleep because of fatigue.


"Tok tock sir, Mah" said Fariel, knocking on the door.


"Hemmm what's up, want to go to bed with the Father and Mama" said the father, while opening the door.


"Disturb me."


"I want to go down tonight too, Aya said he had a fever and kept calling" Fariel said.


"So I have to go down tonight too."


"What's wrong Mama's child wake up the night people sleep" said Mama.


"She had a fever and Mami called me to her house immediately" Fariel said.


"Because Aya's been thinking of me as her father."


"And now Aya keeps calling Dad."


"Yes, if so, you immediately go down to the city to Mami's house" said Mama.


"Pity Aya who needs you again."


"The chips are down now, don't last long."


"However, I've also considered him my grandson."


"Especially it was only a few days ago that Mama carried Aya, and again actively moved here and there."


"So now come down, Mama wish you well and smoothly until home."


"The father can also only pray for you to be safe until the destination" said the father.


"Don't speed, slow down and be careful, it's dark at night and people rarely pass by."


"Yes sir, mah" said Fariel.


"If so I go, yes, Assalamu'alaikum" while kissing the hands of Mama and Father.


"Yes, be careful on the road" Mama said.


"Be careful" said the father.


Go straight to the room to get the bag and HP and put it in the bag and there are some clothes, and there are some clothes, and the trousers I put in the bag and then came out of the room and back into the kitchen to get out the bike I was going to carry.


I pulled out the bike, and put on socks and shoes, and gloves so it wouldn't get too cold.


"Be careful" said Mama.


"Yes, Assalamu'alaikum" said Fariel, I put on my helmet.


"Waalaikumsalam" said Mr. Mama.