WEDDING THORN

ILL-TEMPERED

Arkan turned his head, and was again startled by Irham who patted his shoulder. At first glance the shoulder of his wife Asna's face, even from behind, inexplicably he thought of Asna continuously, whether he was so missed, whether he was so longed, so that in the middle when you want to change the hospital project to be more sturdy and good, again remembered Asna who felt close and walked close to him.

"Bro, come. Was awaited!"

"Yes, let's hurry. Let's go back to Jakarta this afternoon."

"May bro."

So that Arkan and Irham passed, making their cooperation continue, Arkan was also lucky to have a friend, as well as a client partner like Irham. Mutual benefits, exchange jobs.

Until not so long, when Arkan has entered, to the elevator. Irham asked Arkan first, because he had missed after coming from the toilet. Makes the Arkan Nod understand go first.

But at the toilet junction. Irham was hit by a beautiful nun, wearing an elegant hijab.

"Astagfirullah, oh sister. Sorry yes!" irham.

"Gpp, I'm sorry then."

Asiyah, when it looked down immediately rushed to meet Asna's mother. But in fact, arriving at the doctor's room Gendis, he found out that Asna was already at his house, and intended to return to the capital tomorrow morning. Asiyah was relieved, and hopefully the results of the examination were not as serious as she thought, in fact every patient to the penang hospital, he said, average symptoms of pain and no pain already in the threshold of advanced or late stages, it does not want Asiyah to occur in Asna of course

"Mother, Imel made a sandwich with Aunt Asiyah! mommy want to?"

"Seriously, good, kid?"

"Your mother, I'm underestimating Imel. Imel is the master, chef Imel is that."

"Ahaa, that's right. Chef Imel the best."

Asna, it's true to smile. Since the chemo, his body felt nauseous and dizzy. Asna's eyes even twitched, making her unable to bear it.

"Mother why?"

"Mother the bathroom first, son. Imel wait here, don't go out of the house, son."

"Y mother."

Asna, be in the bathroom. He spewed out a lot of fluid, made Asna limp, even thinking about what if he were gone, if Imel's affection would be fulfilled as it seemed. Especially if Arkan has descendants from Dira. I don't know what Asna is thinking at this time, he was so detailed to plan the worst possibility, not to mention Asna could not if you had to take this drug, silent silence.

As soon as possible, Asna poured all the medicine into a bottle of vitamins, so that the Arkan or Imel mas found in his workplace drawer, thinking it was the usual vitamin Asna drank daily.

Ting nong's!

Bel, make Asna as soon as possible out of the restroom, but because Asna tired late, because Imel has opened the door, forget the mandate of Asna's mother, to not open the guest alone.

"Imel, who's son? is Aunt Asiyah coming home soon?"

"Not mom, it was Om .. Ham, what yes. Imel forgot, he gave Asiyah's aunt's purse, found her confused, so the address was near the hospital, she anterin here."

"Oh, next time don't open recklessly. We're in town, we can't be alone unattended."

"My mother, sorry Imel ya Bun."

While Asna, she did not get to see the guest carrying her cousin's wallet, she must be a good person. Even if only for a few minutes, the man was Irham who returned Asiyah's wallet when hit, and all this time Irham also never knew, if Asna and Arkan had adopted children, when Imel opened the door. Irham thought she was the son of that beautiful sister.

Arkan, who was heading to the airport, was startled by Dira's message. Dira was sick, so his intention to return tonight to Asna's house, he delayed. I called Asna many times, but her number was off.

"Asna, where the hell are you. Why is your number not active."

Arkan calls his aunt at home, to Yola's mother, Arkan's own number. The answer is that there is no Asna, and the last one is, Arkan intends to go to his in-laws' house, before returning to Dira's house. He wished Asna and Imel were there.

Tlith!

A message, making Asna on her phone. One by one, he stared at Arkan's message which made Asna go silent, his lips quivering either happily, or sadly mixed with jealousy.

'Dik, please reply brother dik's message. Tonight after work, my brother is going to Dira's house, Dira is sick. Brother please, you wait brother dik!' the message was for some reason, made bitter in the ranum of Asna, he breathed, when he was also seriously ill.

'I meridhoi mu mas. You have the right to go home anywhere, because Dira is like me, entitled to the inner Arkan.' Asna, he tried sincerely, at least he was sincere because of his love for God swt, he said, so Asna received a test that may not be able to all women feel.

"Mother is okay, Mother of the shoots?" imel asked, when Asna wanted to spit something out.

Bundaa... Imel's cry broke, he may immediately contact Asiyah's sister, because near the phone there is a small book, which may be there Asiyah's aunt's number. Imel was smart too, took his mother's phone matching the name of Aunt Asiyah.

Bundaa .. cried Imel, the boy was firm when Asna fainted.

TBC.