Conscious Mistress Married Man Sholeh
New Home or Old Home
Laras looked at her husband's pale face. The burly body that was once gallant and mighty, was now nothing more than a bone wrapped in skin. The more days Al-Ghazali gets worse. Sometimes until the drop unconscious for a few days after chemotherapy.
"Why am I not the only one sick?" mumbled Laras slowly while rubbing her husband's skinny cheeks.
The woman smiled smirkingly. She was very sad to see her husband. Laras did not realize that he was also thin. As long as Al-Ghazali is sick, she prioritizes her husband.
In fact, he ate only a little. How could Laras eat with fullness, while her husband was gravely ill lying in a gurney.
Don't eat, just not hungry.
Slowly the owner of the lashes opened. Al-Ghazali smiled weakly when he saw his wife's beautiful face the first time he came to his senses.
His heart warmed to see the idol who was still at home taking care of him. Gratitude ceaseless Al-Ghazali chanted in the heart. I'm so grateful he has a wife as good as Laras.
"Hi my wife" al-Ghazali greeted in a weak voice.
Al-Ghazali wants to touch Laras' cheek. However, it was unable to reach because its power was so weak. Baras immediately grasped the husband's hand, then he put it on his cheek.
Al-Ghazali smiled sweetly. He was happy to touch his wife's cheek.
"Thank God, I can still touch your cheeks" said Al-Ghazali Parau made Laras' heart feel very sick.
"You can touch everything that's on my body, Mas. As long as you are healed," the raucous Baras reply made Al-Ghazali smile bitterly.
"The night I dreamed of meeting my parents .. They said we would meet in the near future," the story of Al-Ghazali plain with a weak eye.
Deggs.
The heart is like being pierced by thousands of needles. He was really very sick to hear that. The woman still loved her husband. He wants to be with Al-Ghazali always.
"Tell your parents, if you meet them later. When you can take me for them to meet," Laras replied in response to her husband's story.
She felt that her husband would really go far away. Really, Laras couldn't stand that.
She shed her tears, staring fixedly at her husband's handsome face.
"What do you want to do with me to meet my parents?" tanya Al-Ghazali gently made Laras smile a little.
He nodded his head in spirit. Tilted with clear fluid out of the eye Barrel. She smiled sweetly at the husband who was smiling.
"Of course I want to," replied Laras steadily.
He was determined to be with Al-Ghazali. Day and night she prayed that God could unite her with her husband. Laras wants to always be with Al-Ghazali. Wherever it is.
He could not afford to fight in this cruel world alone. All this time who loved Laras wholeheartedly was only Al-Ghazali.
Al-Ghazali is his world, Al-Ghazali is his home. Where will it go when the house and the world of Laras disappear?
"But I met you first with Mom and Dad. You'll be following me!" al-ghazali's toilet made Laras shake his head quickly.
"I can't afford to part with you. You're my home, Mas. If my house is destroyed, where else should I go?" asked Laras with a hoarse voice.
Al-Ghazali chuckled little to hear it.
"You can find a new home" replied Al-Ghazali.
"The new house is not necessarily as comfortable as the old house, Mas," Baras reply made Al-Ghazali smile weakly.
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Sorry to be up again, this novel is almost over, guys. It's over tonight. The remaining three episodes are again 🙏 sorry if short, because this is sad ending. So the author can not make a long story if sad hehe.
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