CUTS
Nimble U Groh...

The day passed until the schedule to meet with Widia's doctor arrived. They are accompanied by parents, however, a strange incident occurred when the only ones who should talk in the therapy room were Cut and Doctor Widia but Cut instead asked to be accompanied by her husband. A nurse came out and called Faisal's name.

“Mother asks to be accompanied by Father, please!”

Faisal followed the nurse to the therapy room. Again, Faisal felt bad when Cut's hands directly hugged his arms. “It looks like Cut doesn't want to be away from her husband huh?” widia said with a smile to Faisal who looked awkward.

Faisal recounted all the events that happened to them while traveling to Medan. Every now and then, Doctor Widia glanced at Cut who was ungainly leaning against the husband's arm. Faisal could not do anything, even though he felt bad but as a doctor, he tried to get used to it.

“There was a sense of security when Cut was next to Father, that's why he behaved like this. It takes patience to deal with it for now. I hope, Father's affection for Cut is not limited so that the healing process will be fast running.” said Dr. Widia.

“Dok, -“ Faisal looks hesitant to ask.

“You ask what? Please, don't hesitate!” reply Doctor Widia still with a smile that continues to stick on her tiny lips.

“Em...how did her trauma affect the husband and wife relationship?”

“What Cut does not want to be touched by Mr?” asked Dr. Widia surprised.

“Ti-no, Doc. Quite the opposite.” replied Faisal a little flutter.

Doctor Widia smiled lightly then replied, “What Cut feels in him can only be seen by what he shows through his behavior. Likewise, if she always wants to be close to her husband. It was marked that he felt safe to be next to Mr.”

Some advice was given by Doctor Widia on Faisal before the therapy ended. Doctor Widia also explains to the Cut family about the princess' condition including her current attitude change.

“Bapak and Mommy should be grateful that Cut married the right person so that he could understand about the current state of Cut.”, said Dr. Widia before separating from the Cut family.

A month later...

Oeekkk....

Cut who was in the kitchen with Wak Nur who was preparing breakfast for the Faisal family ran to the bathroom.

Wak Nur, a middle-aged widow who works at Faisal's house as a maid follows Cut to the bathroom. He massaged slowly Nape Cut who continued to vomit in the form of liquid.

“Cut why, Nur?” asked Faisal's mother who had just come out of the room with her husband.

“It seems like there is happy news, Buk.” said Wak Nur while smiling with his hands still massaging the nape of Cut.

Pure Mother who understood the meaning of the maid immediately called her son who was still in the room.

“Bukkk, ketok first if entering. Fais was married.” complained the child when he was buttoning his shirt was made surprised by the presence of the mother.

“Cut pregnant yes?” ask the mother without saying anything.

“Hah??? Do you know where?” Faisal was even more surprised to hear the mother's question.

“That's him again vomiting under.”

The mother and son went down to the bottom floor. Cut sat at the dinner table with a glass of warm tea making Wak Nur. His face was lethargic and pale, “You why? I said you vomited, huh?” Faisal put one of his hands on his forehead and then changed to Cut's hand to check his pulse.

“My stomach is not good when I smell the fried rice Wak Nur earlier.” said Cut to the husband.

Faisal seemed to think for a moment then he looked at his parents while nodding small.

“Any morning has rame kayak Indian film to run out.” asked Adi who just came with July.

“Cut pregnant!”

“Cut pregnant why Wak Nur spirit?” july's taunts that made Wak Nur instantly speechless. Juli who is known to be thin and a little arrogant makes people around him do not dare to approach.

“You brought Cut to the doctor for sure yes, Is?” tell the mother.

Faisal took Cut to his room and asked Wak Nur to make porridge for Cut. “Wak, please take care of Cut yes! Fais worked first.” after leaving Cut at Wak Nur, Fais immediately rushed to the hospital. For two weeks he worked in a provincial hospital.

After Fais's departure, Cut went back and forth to the bathroom due to vomiting. The house was empty, only Wak Nur accompanied him.

“What do you eat? Let Wak Nur do it. You have to eat, the porridge has come out again so your stomach needs to be replenished.” asked Wak Nur staring pity at Cut who was lying in bed.

“Lively U groh kayaknya delicious. Wak Nur can make?” Wak Nur who is a widow and lives in the town of Banda seems to think long.

“Sorry Yes Cut, not Wak Nur sok so city people but Wak Nur has never eaten Nimble U groh. U groh is a very young coconut, right? If that was the case, where would Wak Nur be able to get it? No one grows coconuts in the area here.” said Wak Nur at length.

"Then Cut asked for Abu. Abu the same Umi knows how to make it. Please get Cut there, can you?”

“Wak Nur asked Ibuk first yes?” Wak Nur rushed downstairs to call Buk Murni who had already left for work.

After getting an answer from Pure Buk, Wak Nur returns to meet Cut in his room. “It turns out she's asleep.”

Wak Nur returned to the bottom and continued her work in the kitchen. While at the market, Abu who was told by Pak Cek Amir about Cut's wishes immediately asked Mae to take a very young coconut in the house of one of Abu's customers. When Mr. Cek Amir got a call from his brother-in-law, he went straight to Abu's shop to deliver his brother-in-law's message.

“My name is there. Tell Mae to take it!” between one of the customers who accidentally heard the words of Mr. Cek Amir.

“Thank you, Tengku Haji.” said Abu to the slightly older gentlemen.

Mae took the rickshaw and followed Teungku Haji to his house which was not far from the market.

“Well, this is the weather. Can you climb?” ask Tengku Haji.

“It was common for me, Tengku.” replied Mae then he rushed to climb a coconut tree that was only about eight meters high.

“Tengku, how many pieces do I pick?”

“You can roughly make rujak how enough. Please also pick up an old one for me two pieces, yes?”

After thanking Tengku for not selling his sheep, Mae turned on the rickshaw and returned to the shophouse.

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Sorry yes just came.Many things in the real world that take up time.

happy fasting for those who run. sorry inner birth...🙂🙂🙂