1000 HOURS WITH YOU

1000 HOURS WITH YOU
Conditions are getting worse


In the morning in a rural area in Central Java, white fog enveloped the morning, the air was very cool to bone, piercing, but do not make the villagers laze to start their activities. The same is true with Irina who is ready to go to the terminal.


“Mother has prepared provisions for you to eat on the road,” said Mother of the home while handing a black plastic bag to Irina.


“Still, Bu.” Irina smiled as she peeked at the platic contents. There are two packages of cooked vegetables wrapped in clear plastic and one box of stock that is side by side with rice. Irina looked up again, looking at the orphanage Mother gently. “I'm leaving yes, Bu.” Irina hugged the mother of the parlour very tightly.


“Be careful on the road, good luck until the destination and get back here safely, amin.” Furthermore, the mother of the parlour gave some advice to Irina while returning the pregnant woman's embrace.


“Amin.” Irina chimed in, then broke the embrace. Irina stuffed the plastic bag containing her provisions into her sling bag. Then retreated his steps, waving his hand at the mother of the orphanage and the children who delivered him in the yard. Irina smiled and set her foot on the road to find a taxi driver who would take her to the terminal.


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Still in the same hemisphere, it's just a different city. Aslan was taken to the hospital last night due to dehydration because no food or water entered his stomach, in addition to severe nausea, making his condition worse.


Allegra and Gerry were very anxious and worried to see Aslan lying in the hospital with both hands on the infusion.


“Aslan's condition makes me remember the past when you were pregnant with our three children,” Gerry told his wife.


“You mean?” allegra asked not understanding the words of her husband, rather she forgot.


“Wait a minute! Did Aslan also experience the same thing as you back then?” allegra asked looking at her husband seriously as they were already in the room. The reason, the doctor had checked Aslan's health, but the doctor said there was no disease in Aslan's body.


“It could be, but Aslan ‘kan difungsi erection,” said Gerry with all his astonishment.


“Your son is healed!” sahut Allegra's.


“Really?” Gerry asked seriously. Allegra replied with a nod of his head several times.


“The cure is Irina. Did you forget that Aslan once explained all this to us?!” sumpul Allegra, staring back at her husband who had started senile.


“Irina?!” Gerry's brain immediately loading fast when hearing the name of the woman. “Alle, lest the woman who has been in Aslan's hamili is Irina?” gerry asked his wife.


“It could be, but the problem is where is Irina now? We have tried to look for him but found no trace of him,” Allegra replied lethargicly. If it was true that Irina was pregnant with Aslan's seed, then she would immediately marry the two of them.


“May God show his power,” Gerry said as he rubbed his face with his palms.


Allegra guaranteed her husband's prayer, then he went back into the ward when he heard Aslan calling him.