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Chemotherapy Al - Ghazali

"What vitamins do I have, Mom?" ask Laras again.

"Sniff .. I need your smile, let's not get limp again!" al-ghazali stared fixedly at the beautiful face of his wife.

Suddenly hearing Al-Ghazali's reply made Laras laugh.

"What the hell are you, Mas? It's so crisp," said Laras after he finished laughing.

Al-Ghazali smiled faintly, he was happy to see his wife laughing again. No matter the joking of his fangs, the important thing is that his wife can be cheerful again.

"Well, you're pretty when you laugh like that!" said Al-Ghazali managed to make Laras cheeks blush.

The girl threw her face the other way. My husband wanted to make her laugh. Laras smiled faintly, lucky that he got Al-Ghazali as his life companion.

The waiter of the restaurant came, carrying Al-Ghazali and Laras' orders. The two smiled sweetly, and thanked the servant.

"Thank you, Ma'am." Barrel smiled sweetly.

"Together," replied the woman no less friendly.

Both of them ate breakfast solemnly. Laras did not stop smiling happily, he had not eaten in the restaurant for a long time. Enjoyed breakfast with excitement. Al-Ghazali occasionally stole a glance at his wife's pretty face.

"It's beautiful that every morning I can see your smile, Ras. But, dear ... my time is not long," the inner Al-Ghazali smiled bitterly.

After finishing breakfast, the two continued on their way to Al-Ghazali's house. During the trip, there were many things they talked about. Although the two were not long acquainted, did not make the distance between the two far apart.

It is precisely the character of Laras who is cheerful and asks a lot, making the quiet Al-Ghazali talk a lot of things. True what Al-Ghazali said, if married to Laras will definitely make his days colorful.

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An hour later, the two arrived at the home of the elite Al-Ghazali. Saumi Laras house looks elegant, not too big. But, fancy in view.

The barreled smiled widely. Al-Ghazali's house has just been seen as pampering his eyes. The security guarding the house, immediately opened the gates to Al-Ghazali.

"Welcome back, Mr. Al," the security greeting made Al-Ghazali smile kindly.

"Thank you, sir."

Al-Ghazali's car entered the courtyard of the house. Baras could not be dumbfounded. The decoration is beautiful.

"Well ... Your house is so beautiful, Mom!" praise Laras could not help his admiration.

"My house is also your home, Ras. Comeondown! Let's get a quick break!" take the husband along and open the seat belt.

Al-Ghazali's remarks warmed Laras' heart. The beautiful girl immediately came down, she smiled brightly. Al-Ghazali immediately approached his wife.

Mr. Maman as security stepped towards Al-Ghazali.

"Ras, introduce. This is Mr. Maman, security in our home. Well, Mr. Maman .. knowin, this is my wife, her name is Larasati."

"Hello, Mr. Maman. I'm Barrel!" The girl wanted to thrust out her hand, but Al-Ghazali immediately clasped Laras' hand. Makes Maman smile to see it.

"I'm Maman, Buk. His security was Mr. Al-Ghazali for three years," the man said.

After that, Al-Ghazali immediately entered the house. Laras smiled looking at the contents of her husband's beautiful house.

"Our house has five rooms, my one room which has also become our room. Four more guest rooms!" obviously Al-Ghazali made Laras' heart feel very warm.

Although this is Al-Ghazali's house, the husband calls "Our house". In other words, Laras is also the owner of this house.

The girl hugged her husband's waist from the side.

"Aren't there any maids in this house, Mom?" ask spoiled Laras.

"There, his name is Aunt Ainun, but, he didn't stay here. He came in at nine in the morning to clean the house and cook occasionally if I told him to. Keep going home at two o'clock!" obviously Al-Ghazali made Laras nod his head.

"Now let's go into our room" Al-Ghazali took his wife's hand. Barrel smiled brightly.

He nodded his head. The two of them immediately entered into a room, Laras widened his eyeballs. Amazed by the contents of Al-Ghazali's room which has a lot of books and books.

Neat and fragrant. That's what's in Laras's mind.

The bed linen used by Al-Ghazali is white. The room was very masculine. However, Laras does not make it a problem, for the girl the main thing is the neatness of the room.

Retina Barrel is on the dresser. He scrunched his forehead when he saw a lot of hair growth vitamins and hair care.

The girl stepped closer to the dresser. Then look at the bottle of hair-growth vitamins.

"Mas, there are many brands of hair care and hair growth vitamins. Have you ever been bald?" tanya Laras innocently made Al-Ghazali stunned.

Al-Ghazali was once bald because of chemotherapy. But he only did it four times. Because it was scared and it was very painful. Al-Ghazali also did not want to let his family know that he was sick.

So, he decided not to do chemotherapy and chose to take the drug alone. Nin, Al-Ghazali's hair is falling out more and more. As a result, he stroked a lot of vitamins. So that his hair despite falling out still grows new and remains thick.

He wants to be okay in front of the people he loves.

"Mas, are you quiet? Have you ever been bald?" Barrel repeated his question. The gentleman nodded his head faintly.

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