DIMPLE OWNER GIRL
Anjani's Mother

Ameera knows a little about how her husband has a stubborn nature but behind it is tucked in a good heart, just because of the wounds in the past Rumi had been angry with the situation and made herself a little messy, playing with the many women he considers to be all the same.

Ameera stepped alone after her husband Rumi allowed her to get out of the car and meet her mother.

"Excuse me sister, may I ask the patient on behalf of Ms. Anjani." said Ameera at the hospital information desk.

The officer gave information to Ameera.

"Five twelve.." Ameera said occasionally remembering the room where Anjani's mother received medical treatment.

Arriving at the corridor, Ameera's permission to do to the officers who stood guard on the floor.

Ameera knocked on the door and heard the word "please enter" making Ameera step inside while pushing the door.

The woman with the breathing apparatus that goes into both nostrils, not only that her face also looks very pale.

"Who are you?" Her question while affirming her gaze as Ameera stepped forward.

"Mah.." Ameera's voice shook saying the word.

"Jeez, ka... you?? My daughter-in-law?" Said Anjani's mother remembering the beautiful face of Ameera in some business information media that she read.

Ameera grabbed Anjani's mother's hand and kissed her as a sign of her respect.

"Yes, I'm Ameera Mas Rumi's wife.."

"Oh my God, son. Can you get here? How do you know? And how can you be here.."

Ameera smile..

"Mas Rumi who told me, he was also interracial.but Mas Rumi still has other business, will definitely come here anyway"

Ameera does not want to make Anjani's mother sad, she chooses to lie a little so as not to hurt Ms. Anjani.

"Hmm can I call you mama?" Ameera asked as Anjani's mother fell silent.

"May, son.. Your name is Ameera?" Said Anjani's mother holding Ameera's hand.

"Flame, my name is Ameera.." Ameera melted her smile.

"It's so pretty, I'm sure Rumi loves you so much, huh?" Said Anjani's mother.

"Allhamdulillah mas Rumi is kind and loves me so much." said Ameera.

"Oh yeah, mom hasn't eaten yet? How do I see your mama's food still intact?" Ameera said that when entering saw the patient's food was still tightly sealed with a palastic wrap.

"Mama does not lust.mama misses Rumi and Rima." said Anjani's mother.

Ameera felt like she was slicing her heart, she wanted to shed her tears but she held back as much as she could.

"Well, later Mas Rumi and Rima come here, mama eat first yes, must eat so there is calm.. "

Ameera could not hold back her tears, she went to the dining table in the treatment room while wiping away the tears that flowed.

"In a moment, meera washed her hands first" Ameera lied again she tried to remove her tears when it was in the toilet at that time.

God, why do I remember my mother.. At the last moment I saw my mother when God separated us, and now it is like it is happening again.

As Ameera cries for relief as the toilet door opens, Ameera is shocked when she sees her husband.

Ameera ran to hug Rumi.

"I remember Mama, I'm not strong Mas.." said Ameera slowly.

Feelings right! Ameera must have remembered the situassi at the time.

"I'm sorry, right? " said Rumi whispering holding his wife.

Ameera took off the hug, she looked at her husband's hands and looked at him with unceasing tears.

"Mas, I beg you. open your sorry door. You will regret if later.we are on the edge of choice, starting or regret will haunt you for life." said Ameera reassured Rumi.

Rumi smiled faintly as she held Ameera.

"Remove your Tears." Pinta Rumi and the relief made Ameera unfurl her sweet smile.

"Look answered Mas, let's go there" said Ameera so enthusiastically.

They walked side by side, as Rumi said..

"This is Rumi" he answered

The cry broke, the day seemed to clearly touch the current state.

Rumi kisses Anjani's mother's hand after Ameera whispers of ruling Rumi.

Ameera was happy to see that, even though no tears were wetting Rumi's cheeks but Ameera was sure Rumi was eager to cry, she was trying to hold back the tears.

"I'm sorry mama, forgive mama.mama wrong mama is so sinful.pardon mama.." Anjani's mother hugs Rumi talking to a sobbing that eventually makes Rumi shed her tears.

Ameera chose to turn her eyes, she walked towards the dining table and cried there hearing the conversation of Rumi and her mother.

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"Thank you for coming to Rumi. Mama is sure you will soon be given offspring, son" said Anjani's mother after Ameera told me a lot about him.

"Aamiin.. If so, you want to be in surgery?" Ameera asked.

Anjani's mother turned to the corner of the room where Rumi was receiving a phone call from Victor.

"Well, we have to make efforts." said Ameera trying to persuade Anjani's mother.

"Before the operation, I wanted to apologize to your father." he said making Ameera surprised as well as Rumi.

Oh, my God, would papa..

Rumi turned off the call and got closer..

"Is mom sure?" Ask Rumi.

"Mama sure." said Anjani's mother.

"Okay if so, let me take care of this, mas you just focus on arranging your schedule for surgery according to the doctor's advice" said Ameera so enthusiastically.

Rumi smiled "well, I believe you" said Rumi, ending with a kiss on Ameera's forehead.

That night, Ameera and Rumi decide to spend the night in the hospital to accompany Anjani's mother. Of course it adds to the pleasure of Mother Anjani at that time.

"Why do we have to spend the night here anyway, we can't......" Rumi whispered to his wife on the bed of the patient's companion provided in the vvip class.

"Can what?" Polo Ameera.

"Remember you still have one-time presentation debt" Rumi whispered.

"Ngacoo" Ameera reflex hit her husband's thigh.

"Jeez, sick baby!" Said Rumi shocked in pain.

"It's good not to have my junior" said Rumi who couldn't imagine how much pain it would be if she was exposed.

"Rumi, Ameera.. What's wrong?" Shouted Anjani's mother.

"No mah is nothing. Sorry, my mother continued to rest just" Ameera spoke withholding her laughter.

"Anything at home you have to pay! Three rounds" Rumi said, making Ameera round her eyes.

"uh uh? When did that end?" Ameera said with her innocence.

"That's no problem, right?" Rumi chuckled while Ameera was imagining it 3 times a night.

Two tired, huh? Haha

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