WHEN LOVE IS TESTED

Fadli's sick

A sharp nose, thick eyebrows, round eyes, white skin, and thin red lips, well.he is my son, every morning, when I wake up, I am treated to such a sight.

Happy??? The answer is very, my life feels perfect.

Today, my son is six months old, he has shown his development, he has started to be prone, very funny, very funny,

when she crawled on top of my chest, then held my face with her babble,

which I don't understand.

Anwar??? Don't ask, if the language of the celebrity says he is, including one of ‘hot Papa’, he looks very loving and

loving son.

This morning after I saw Fadli in his room, and turned on the murotal of the laptop I had stashed in his room, I went to the kitchen, to see the lastri who was busy making breakfast, while Anwar was taking a shower, and was preparing to leave for the office.

I see, bi Lastri is daydreaming while cutting vegetables, not usually I see it so anxious, and worried.

“Bi“ my broom, but bi Lastri doesn't budge him

stay focused, as if I didn't hear what I said.

“Bi Lastri“ call me again.

“Eh, yes ma'am, what is it?? Want something?”

tanyanya nervous.

“Aunt why??” I asked, to the middle-aged woman, who has helped me so much.

“Auntie is okay bu“ he replied while looking down.

“Aibi, here sit here deket I“ I push the chair, to let bi Lastri sit.

“Ah, yes bu“ Bi Lastri manut, she is sitting on my left side.

“Aunt why??” ask again.

“Ah, it's okay bu“ replied, back

bowing head.

“So, nothing, if aunty has a story problem, we will family“ my door while rubbing her shoulder.

“Auntie shy bu“ answer.

“Loh?? How embarrassing, it's okay, auntie said, aunt why?? Maybe I can help“ I'm staring at her inside.

“Aunt again confused bu“ Bi Lastri start session

confided.

“Why??” my many frowns.

“Aunti has a daughter, now has graduated High School, he said to apply for work, but aunt is confused, aunt is very worried if she has to

take it off, understand it mom, the association of children today is like

apa“ Bi Lastri revealed his unek-unties to me.

“Oh, I see, he does want to work where bi??” my many.

“He said he wanted to work at XX“ company Bi Lastri replied, after trying to remember the name of the company that will be occupied

to work by his daughter.

“Oh, it's close from here, why aunty's son does not live here, he can be roommate Bibi“.

“Ah, can you bu?” Bi Latri was shocked, also no less enthusiastic.

“Ya lah, time cannot, in addition to saving cost, aunty's child can also be monitored, if he has returned home from work“.

I replied, immediately thinking of my story, when I had to work, ngekost, away from the family, it was so stifling.

“Ah mom, really?? Bu Anjani is very kind“ Bi Lastri with full haru, holding my hand, very happy sign.

“Yes, really“

“What is this?? Early in the morning, baby, where's my son??” suddenly Anwar appeared, kissed my forehead and asked

his son.

“Your son is in his room, still sleeping“ I replied, that's his habit, the first thing he asked was his son.

“Morning, again on chat what the hell??” ask again.

“This is Dad, he said his son Bi Lastri, want to work, because it happens to be his workplace close to our house, then I suggest for his son bi Lastri to stay here only, can you?” my tofu, my,

after explaining the complaint bi Lastri.

Anwar is silent “His daughter is female?” ask Anwar.

“Iya“ replied I'm enthusiastic.

While bi Lastri, after the arrival of Anwar, he immediately returned to dwell in front of the stove.

“Honey, can we talk to you for a minute?” her question, while pulling my hand, went to our son's room, leaving behind the Big Lastri who was busy stirring his cooking.

“Why??” ask me after arriving at Fadli's room.

“Honey, did you not overdo it to invite his daughter Bi Lastri to stay in this house??” anwar asked his question.

“Emh?? Overrated?” my question, frowning “I don't think so, he can room with his mom“ I replied.

“No, that's not what I mean“ replied, as if confused, to tell me what.

“Then?”

“Eeemmhh .. This house is yours, but can't you ask me first?? I feel uncomfortable with

the arrival of others, who have nothing to do with kita“ explained Anwar.

“Astagfirullah, I'm sorry, I didn't discuss with you first, I just felt sorry, with Bi Lastri's condition, for me Bi Lastri

it's like my own family, he's been helping me too much,

sorry I ya“ I looked down, felt very guilty, for having decided

something without my husband's consent, maybe all this time I've always been used to Anwar, who always fulfilled every wish of mine, so I thought even this time, Anwar would agree to it. Moreover, what I did this time was a favor, well ... help the person in distress, that is,

kindness right??.

“Nothing“ Anwar hugged me, trying to calm me who felt guilty.

“Where's dong?? I've already agreed to it.“ I'm really sorry, and feel guilty.

“Yes, it's okay, temporarily let him stay at your house ini“

“Sorry me well, I'm the wrong“ I hugged Anwar, sucked my head in his chest, as a form of seduction, so that he would really forgive me.

“Yes, it's okay dear“ Anwar stroked my head gently.

“Ooooaaaakkkk .. oooaaakkkkk!!“ suddenly Fadli cried out loud.

“Astagfirullah, you why son??” I immediately took off Anwar's embrace, and immediately approached my son.

“Dia why?” anwar asked worriedly, it was not usual for Fadli to cry this hard.

“Why you??? Here in my Ibu“ Carry

hilt it, having previously checked into its presence, but there was nothing

wrong with my son, he did not pee, and also refused when given ASI.

“Son, don't cry on dong“ I started crying, can't bear to see my son keep crying.

“You do not cry also dong, maybe Fadli want something“ Anwar wipe my tears, he was so worried.

“This is in a carry Ayah“ Anwar is holding his son, taking him from me.

“Why baby?” tanyanya, trying to get her to play.

But Fadli, still crying with all his might, until we were even more confused for him.

Slowly, I palpated his forehead, “Yes Allah, Fadli hot“ I was hysterical, immediately confused about what to do, I followed by crying, I followed,

my tears continued to pour down my cheeks, along with Fadli's cry.

“Yes we've been to the hospital now ya“ Anwar rushed out.

“Bi, call sir Anto!!” anwar shouted, while I continued to hold my son.

“So you're okay son, why is it so hot now, you why??” I kept talking to Fadli who kept crying.

“Dad!!! sprawl!!” unconsciously I followed

hysterically.

“Ayo departing!!“ Anwar led me, who was carrying Fadli.

“Bi!!! Who needs Fadli, we want to go to the hospital!!” shouted Anwar.

With a swift bi Lastri entered into Fadli's room, and prepared all his needs.

“Cup cup, baby, don't cry yaa“ I rubbed my son's head fondly.

All the way to the hospital, I kept crying while holding my son, to the concern a mother had for her child,

I feel it now.

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