
"Moms tomorrow my school is doing a study tour, can I come?"
"Where is the goal, dear?"
"Ke Jogjakarta said."
"All students are there?"
"Messenger is mom."
"Emang can children the age of Zi already follow the study tour out of town?" tanya Fadhil who suddenly appeared and joined the breakfast.
"Do you know mas? we'll wait for the school's notice."
"Em. I think there's Daddy. later let Zi ask Zi's homeroom teacher."
"Okay, Daddy wait for the good news."
They continued their breakfast the next morning. Fadhil also remembered something that required him to tell his wife and child.
"Honey, next week I'm going abroad to continue the project cooperation in Tokyo, do you want to come?"
Deg, Nisa's heartbeat stopped for a moment, she recalled her late husband's saying that he wanted to go to Tokyo but did not return until now.
All memory when the last time breakfast together and when saying goodbye also reappears. As Zein kissed Nisa's forehead and said, "I'll be back baby, you're fine at home and take care of Zi huh... I Love You dear... "
Nisa also held back her tears so as not to fall, and tried to strengthen her heart. From across the table Zi saw the change in the look on her mother's face when her father was saying goodbye. But he still kept silent to see his mother's response.
Nisa also changed the look of her face to keep looking ordinary and asked her husband again.
"Can't it be represented?" ask Nisa later.
"I don't think you can, Director Jang asked me to come there myself." Say Fadhil without burden.
"Hmm, well then, go, I'm here with Zi."
Zi cut off the conversation between her father and mother.
"Sorry Daddy, how many days are there?"
"Maybe only 3 days, or it could be accelerated to 2 days."
"Daddy try to go home quickly yes .. kasian mommy if left for a long time."
"Dear, Daddy's going home soon, you believe in Daddy, right?"
Zi nodded too.
"Yes, let's go" Fadhil asked his son.
"Moms, I'm leaving first, Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
Fadhil also kissed Nisa's forehead and say goodbye to his wife.
"Be careful, my mother."
"Dear, wait for me at home, and I'll have lunch at home."
"Yes." Yeah."
Then they immediately left the house and headed for the Zi school. Indeed, these two days Nisa is not feeling well, so she chose to leave the office. The bodies feel easily tired and easily tired at this time.
He suddenly felt nauseous after smelling something. He also ran to the bathroom.
Hoek .. hoek .. hoek ...
"Totally nauseous really feels? mppphhhm ..."
Hoek .. hoek .. hoek ...
Mbok Jah who had just come to find his master in the bathroom immediately swept him towards the dining room.
"Mrs why?"
Nisa shook her head, "Ga tau mbok, it feels so nauseous and weak."
"Yesterday said the doctor mistress will be told to rest completely, but instead the mistress said it's okay, just to cook lo, not another." Said Mbok Jah imitating the style of his employer when talking yesterday.
Nisa smiled wryly, it seemed like her guess was wrong, she thought she was as usual if she was work exhausted even though she was on leave, she would still cook as usual.
"I'll call the doctor yesterday, ma'am?" mbok Jah's Proposal.
Nisa also remembered Dr. Richard, "Thank you, let me just call doctor Richard, he used to handle me and the late Zein really."
"Yes the mistress is better, it looks like the doctor who yesterday was not suitable, in fact the condition of the mistress is not getting better even more decreased."
"Thank you mbok ..."
Then after a bit of fun Nisa took her phone and called Richard's doctor.
Tut ... Tut ... Tut ...
"Acasino'aikum ..."
"Waalaikumsalam, uh Nisa.remember me? ha ha ha ...."
"Alhamdulillah remember that."
"Ehem ... What is this tumben you call first? kangen with my good looks..."
"Uhukkk .. don't bother me, the hunt to the house I'm not feeling well anymore."
"Which house was it? you've got a new husband, besides I'm not too close to your husband..."
"The house of Fadhil."
"Your husband's in the house?"
"Just left for work ..."
"Your husband's genie used to be gih.. I'm afraid he's getting suspicious of me. I'm not sure if his possessive nature is rich late husband who used to do what?"
"Yes, I'll call him first, I'll let you know later."
"okay."
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