Wrong Room

Don't Be Noisy

Kinan folded a pair of clothes that the oma Rosa would wear. Initially, Kinan also wanted to visit oma Rosa with Bram this morning. However, he felt less well. As a result, he chose to rest first and then went to deliver food and a change of clothes for oma Rosa.

With his hair dyed straight and white top, Kinan walked towards the 1st floor. After preparing a change of clothes, she rushed to bring lunch snacks for her husband. She chose to make a fruit salad out of fear that a hungry Bram was waiting for her there.

"Do you want food anthers to make Bram?"

Kinan smiled as he picked up a knife and then cut some fruits. "Yes, bi. Bram hasn't eaten yet he said. Oh yeah, aunty didn't buy strawberries?"

Kinan dizzy looking for the red fruit. The fruit is usually with other fruits. But this time he did not find it.

"The strawberry happens to be aunt's forgetfulness. Later in the afternoon auntie buyin deh."

"Thank you, bi." Kinan started stirring the milk, yogurt, and mayonnaise together with the pieces of fruit he cut into pieces. It looks pretty delicious. He could not wait to hear Bram's comments later.

"What are you bringing with you again? Aunty made it up."

Kinan smiled then shook his head. "Later to eat out, bi. So there's no need."

Spending a lot of time together is Kinan's continued strategy to make Bram even more clingy to him. Indeed, sometimes they will be annoyed with the work of Kinan or Bram. However, Kinan would not give up on the situation. If in Bram's heart there was still a place for others, then he would make sure the place would be filled by him as well.

Kinan doesn't care how long Rena's been with Bram. She would remove every trace of the girl from her husband's life. As she read in the community of wives on one of the social media, she had to be bolder to fight anyone who wanted to snatch her husband. He'll make sure Bram will continue to love her.

Kinan tried to hold back the laughter over the passionate taste in his heart. He even felt that there was another creature in his heart, continuing every word that he could not reveal. However, it was fine, he had the choice not to feel what the mother felt.

...***...

Confusion enveloped Kinan when he just arrived at the hospital. Bram sat outside with a worried face. Likewise with Raka also Wira who happens to be there. She wondered what had happened to Oma Rosa?

Kinan approached her husband, intending to ask what was going on. However, instead of answering, Bram began to cry while leaning on his shoulder. The arrogant man who used to throw him with spicy words turned out to have a soft side as well. He could only gently rub Bram's shoulder to calm him down a bit. Even though he knew, it had no effect at all.

"Mas, Kinan is sure oma is fine."

Bram shook his head as if he had lost hope. Oma Rosa looked very healthy yesterday and the doctor said that the oma Rosa could go home soon. But suddenly something bad happened. Kinan felt that there was an awkwardness here.

"With Miss Rosa's family?" The sound made them move together. Although with a heavy heart, they tried to hear what the man in the white coat said. Oma Rosa's condition is currently back in critical. So, they were asked to prepare for the worst possible.

Bram's knees felt weak hearing that. He remembered the day that his father had gone forever. He doesn't want to lose Oma Rosa either.

Kinan felt his head quite dizzy. He didn't know this because of the crying he was trying to endure or the aftermath of the unwell effects he had this morning. However, the one thing he emphasized to himself was not to trouble the others. Especially Bram who currently seems quite hit.

It is not enough until the condition of the critical oma Rosa suddenly, now some men who say they will take care of all the inheritance of the oma Rosa, making Bram furious. Doesn't it feel like people want the oma to die right now?

Avoiding anything unwanted, Kinan asked the notary who might have been called the oma Rosa to come with him. Bram is currently shaken. It is likely that the husband will be very angry if they talk about inheritance.

"I'm sorry, I beg you to understand, maybe not for now" Kinan said. He does not complicate the work of others. He just tried to keep the feeling of the husband who is now quite hit with the condition of the oma.

...***...

Kinan again tried to bribe Bram. However, the husband continued to refuse. Since noon, the man has not eaten or drunk. He chose to remain silent, waiting for the oma to recover. "One bribe, mas."

Bram. What he wanted right now was the news of the oma's recovery. Not the other one. He felt that his life was linked to the soul of the oma. He does not want to be the one who feels the loss again.

"Promise, one bribe," persuaded Kinan again. He felt that taking care of a big baby was much more difficult. He was confused as to what else to persuade. There's no way he's making plane-treatments to get Bram to open his mouth and eat at least one mouthful.

"You, Nan."

"That's a real rock. Just open the mouth doang loh do not have to metik fruit first, soak the milk first, as well as make mayo," said Kinan who certainly invited the oddness of Bram. Instead of being happy to see the oddity, Kinan was even piety. "Eat it yourself. Kinan wants to find egg rolls."

"That's just angry. Yes, I ate the salad." Bram took over the food container and smiled as he pointed at the piece of fruit he had punched into a plastic fork. "Rash like an ABG labile," he murmured.

"What did you say?"

Instead of responding to Kinan's question, Bram focused more on the taste that now greets his tongue. Far from good words. He wondered how much salt Kinan had put there. However, avoiding Kinan's annoyance, Bram smiled and pretended to enjoy the salad that had been made by his wife.

"Nob."

"really? Kinan will make it again."

Bram laughed blandly. Does he have to feel it every day? There he'll be high blood.

"That's so wrong, by the way" Bram murmured in his heart. He really felt wrong how to. He did not want to enjoy it every day and did not want to hurt Kinan.

"Nan, I guess don't make it again. Later on bosen."

"Boong, not good, is it? Try Kinan nyicip."

Bram immediately closed the feeding container and showed a row of his teeth. "Don't do it, I'd share with Raka."

Raka pointed at herself with an uneasy feeling. Hurriedly he pretended to pick up the phone and rushed away before tasting Kinan's trap salad.

"Truly delicious. Later mas abisin," said Bram when Kinan put on his sad face as if to know what her husband felt when eating the salad.

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