WEDDING THORN

WEDDING THORN
WORRIED ASNA



Dira is getting sobbing. What you said is true, yesterday's answer doesn't fit the situation. He chose because of Allah Almighty and in fact wished for humanity.


“Where to Bang Arkan now, Bu?” tanya Dira looked up with tears flooding in.


“Your husband is calming at the mosque.”


Nyes!


Dira looked down as if aware of what had been done. Sinned once she had become a disobedient wife.


“Mining! I'm sure you can expand your heart as wide as the ocean. Learn to receive.”


The woman kissed the back of her hand full of reverence. Dira could no longer say, now his feelings were raging and it felt, indeed there was nothing to expect but to beg and ask.


When two people are struggling with each other's mind. Now, Asna enjoys her role as a mother who is always there for Imel, paying more attention with complete affection. His busyness at once has a store, preoccupied with attention to Imel who is so dear to the full.


“Delay, do not stayin Imel,” said Imel asked.


Asna nodded. “Mother here accompany you, Son, but Mother prepare a meal first for you, yes. ‘And you have to take medicine.”


At a time like this, Imel really needs attention, his intention to entertain is actually a wound. His name is calamity, no one knows and can come at any time.


After getting approval from her little girl, Asna went to the kitchen. He had already bought some food menu as well as snacks for her earlier. Deliberately buy food so, because surely Imel will not want to be left behind.


After all, his intention was to invite him to eat outside because Asna did not cook and the ingredients also happened to be empty.


Asna is so thorough, it provides a lot of vitamins and vegetables for Imel. At the age that is still in the process of growth, Asna always prioritizes nutritious and healthy foods.


“Loh, where are you going?” Asna was stunned to see Imel who was about to stand up.


He felt his feet to step, then walked slowly without asking for help from his mother. Nor does he want to always be a hassle. Imel had to get used to it because the wound was not so severe that there was no need to worry.


Asna did not hold back either. He watched from a distance watching Imel who was limping slowly.


Five minutes passed, Imel was back, then sat on the edge of the bed beside the mother. Her lips gave her the best smile if she was okay.


“Mother need not be sad, ‘kan Imel is fine. Next time Imel will be more careful again,” said Imel told.


Since then, Imel has not told what happened. He did not want to see his sad mother.


“Where Mother is not sad, your legs are full of such wounds. In fact, the road is a little difficult.” Asna expressed her feelings. He could not cover his sadness, especially since it was full of fun to pay attention to Imel.


Imel took her arms and was slowly let out. “Sorry Imel, yes, Mother, if Imel had not chased rabbits in the park, Imel could not have been hurt.”


Yes, Imel was preoccupied with chasing rabbits so that he forgot the road where the bunda was, and caused his legs to be bumped by slipping so that they fell on the rocks that were rather sharp.


“Yes, it's okay, honey. Already, now eat first. After that, take medicine and you can rest,” Asna explained. There is nothing wrong, the name is also a small child especially at the age of Imel, very happy to play.


Imel nodded and was ready to get a bribe from his mother, because the wound on the leg so as not to interfere with the existing appetite.


“Bun, does Abi know if Imel's leg is injured?” Imel's head looked up, looking at the mother's dark bead eyes.


Asna, a little confused as to what she should answer her daughter's question. Because Asna ignored Arkan's call.


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