Badboy My husband
~Badboy Husband 94 _______Badboy•
The altar looked down and crouched before Aqila.
"Name, Aqila?" tanya Altar held both shoulders of the little boy.
Aqila nodded.
The altar looked up, towards his wife.
"Ais want to see her grandmother Aqila sister, she said her grandmother is sick, we can ya jengukin?"
The altar fell silent for a moment and then nodded.
Aisha smiled like Aqila.
"Come, good brothers, Qila met with grandma" said the child holding both hands of the couple.
"Vier, you guys go ahead and I'll go to this kid's house first" the Altar said.
The others nodded too.
"Boss, am I coming?" ask Marwel.
The altar looked at Marwel and shook its head. "No need, you guys just continue, if I need anything I'll call," replied Altar.
Marwel nodded as well.
"We're on a motorcycle, right?" ask Altar.
"Jalan aja sak, near me."
Altar. " We ride the motorbike so fast until, like my sister's wife, she is pregnant should not be too tired," explained the Altar.
Aqila looked at Aisha then nodded.
They also went to Aqila's house and her grandmother used a motorbike.
About 5 minutes they arrived at a small house, the roof was hollow, the reason was only to use newspapers.
"Here, Aqila's house?" ask Aisha.
Aqila nodded. "Sorry, brother, if my house and my little grandmother," said the boy.
Aisha stared at her husband with teary eyes, Altar immediately hugged his wife.
"Asslamualaikum" they said simultaneously.
"Walalaikumssalam," replied the old woman.
"Grandmother," cried Aqila.
"Cock fast, home son? Is something going on?" ask the old grandmother.
Aqila shook her head. "These fine brothers want to see grandma, so I'm taking them." Aqila pointed at the Altar and Aisha.
The two of them came forward and crouched down in front of the grandmother, kissing the back of her hand.
"Eh son, granny's hands are dirty, you know" exclaimed the granny pulling her hand.
"Grandmother, you're alone with Qila?" tanya Altar, with her grandmother Aqila.
"Grandmother, have you been paralyzed for a long time?"
"The 2-year-old son, the same old lady Aqila had to quit school to find money for our daily meals."
Without realizing it, the eyes of the altar heat up.
"Aqila, what class is it?" ask Aisha to the boy.
"Class 2 tsp, sis," he answered.
Aisha turned her head towards the Altar, Altar rubbed his wife's cheek.
"So big sister, Aqila had to stop school, where her son was very smart," Aisha's mother hugged her husband's body.
"You want to help her, baby?" ask Altar.
Aisha nodded. "Ais willing to pay for her grandmother's surgery, if you can use the money that you love to Ais, the money is just a little Ais use."
Altar nodded.
"Grandmother, here my wife and I want to help pay for my grandmother's surgery," said Altar, making her want to talk but on the sidelines of the Altar. "Don't refuse Grandma, this is not kasian but this is indeed the fate of Aqila and grandmother" interrupted the Altar.
The grandmother turned her head towards her grandson, Aqila nodded confirming the Altar's words.
Just then, her grandmother Aqila lowered her head, wanting to hold both the legs of the Altar and Aisha but quickly dodging them.
"Don't, Grandma," prevent them from retreating.
"Thank you son, you are so kind, willing to help people like us," the grandmother said in tears.
Aisha immediately hugged the fragile body of the old woman in front of her.
"Together, you and us are the same, our degrees are the same, the creation of God," explained Aisha.
"You are angels, may you live happily ever after" said the grandmother.
"We're just ordinary people, not angel grandmas" the Altar read.
"Grandmother, sister is well pregnant," Aqila told her grandmother.
"really? You husband and wife? Grandma thinks you're having fun" exclaimed the granny. "Hopefully successful until the birth, yes son, the grandmother will pray for you and your child to be protected" continued the grandmother.
Aisha nodded. "Thank you, grandma."
"You guys, want to stay a while in our house? Until grandma finishes the operation, huh?" ask Altar.
"Do not want, in the cost of the operation is enough for the grandmother."
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