WEDDING THORN

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Dira seemed to pout nursing her baby, with a small bottle filled with tea water making Dira, enter her small mouth. Never imagined, being honey is a small dream not all happy, on top of the suffering of the one whose happiness we deprive.

If he repeats, it feels too late if Dira apologizes, it seems impossible even the old wife, was lost without a trace. Was he angry over what happened nine months ago.

Huhuhu .. Dira's cry broke, wetting the cry of her tiny baby, who was in Dira's arms with a blank look.

"It can't be, don't cry. Huh uh?" shouted Dira, putting the rough baby away just like that.

Eaaq ... Eaaaac ...

The baby's cry grew louder, while Dira he saw his way to the corner of the circle back with a laugh, and sadly his face changed in seconds.

Treeeth.

The sound of the old year's duck bike, makes Dira look at the window. He smiled and held the little baby back, returning to the look of a sweet and loving face when someone came up with a speech that made Dira seem to run around holding the baby.

Ceklegs.

"Assalamualaikum."

"Goddessalam bang! this bang Inaya you hold, I want to sleep first!"

Arkan was shocked, every day Dira's treatment turned messy, turned unloving and far from the word normal wife.

"Sir, Inaya has not been given milk?"

"Well, yes it's bang" answered the question, while Dira appeared to open a yellow plastic bag.

"Did you bring just one pack?"

"Yes dik! today I'm sorry brother, because the wages of washing the motorbike earlier, only enough to buy a portion of food. Maybe it's because it's raining, hopefully it's hot tomorrow and you can buy healthy food and other fruit ya dik."

"I'm still breastfeeding! this brother why did not accept the job of being a collector anyway bang, or CMO that Irham once contacted that brother! what if you're an employee, trouble?"

"Astagfirullah dik, brother's friend did not nerima brother because it was not good, because brother had been their boss and client. In addition, brother is avoiding the name of flowers, brother anti dik. Forgive brother, who can only open a motorcycle laundry business."

Arkan himself seemed overwhelmed, when Inaya cried, he immediately made milk and gave milk to his son. So that the thought of Dira makes her reach for her husband's cell phone silent.

'There is no Asnyah name! where exactly is the old wife? why is there no Asna number there, ' muttered Dira, I don't know who he was talking to himself.

Arkan looks back, painstakingly giving milk to his daughter. Seemed healthy and soft, but he was shocked when the temples turned blue.

"Sir, this is why this is blue, did he fall?"

"No! how could our son whom I'm proud of fall. I forgot, the child is the will of my brother and family. Yes, Dira must take full care." he said, while opening the soto sauce.

"Astagfireullah! Sis, it should be because you're her mother. Oh yeah, my mom didn't come this week. Later if mom comes, please wait brother ya dik! wait a minute if you're going home early, from steaman's laundry."

"Yes bang. When will you come?"

"Nengokin all these people, next Monday he said. Yes, Inaya is bobo. Take a shower first, you eat first!"

Dira nodded, and devoured the chicken food soto with rice without rest, forgetting Arkan for his portions are half each other, he was greedy alone.

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