Don Gabriel Emerson lantern
Eps 49 - Good News for Abi Ummi
Firda and Gabriel sat in a chair by the window where in front of him was a round table, usually the place being the dining table in Gabriel's room as he lazily went down. And this time they ate in the room because Firda claimed not to be able to go up and down the stairs, and he firmly refused to be carried by Gabriel.
Firda devoured the food in front of him greedily, although in fact he was not his greedy but was really starving. Just imagine, now it's 4 and a half hours and his stomach since the morning is filled now. Not to mention his wrestle with the husband that is really draining energy.
While Gabriel was just enjoying his meal but he was not as gluttonous as his wife, not that he was not hungry but he could not take his eyes off Firda who somehow looked very beautiful with half wet and unravel hair.
After finishing all his food until his plate was clean, Firda sipped fresh milk that was provided for him.
"Alhamdulillah." exclaimed Firda after she also finished her glass of fresh milk. Firda patted her stomach which was now slightly bloated as she stockpiled her with plenty of food.
"Who?" asked Gabriel while chuckling.
"Yes, Alhamdulillah. Until the belly of Firda.." exclaimed Firda.
"Where? Still sexy.." teased Gabriel who makes Firda tick.
"Om.." exclaimed Firda later and Gabriel stopped his food even though it was not finished.
"Why, Fir?" gabriel asked after gulping down his milk.
"Om not bad, are you?" firda's great-grandson hesitated, Gabriel was silent for a moment and he put on a serious face, making Firda feel guilty because like she had offended the husband.
"Don't be offended first, Om.." cried Firda again "Firda asked that because a good man will not tarnish a woman in the least"
Gabriel smiled faintly hearing Firda's words, he reached out his hand and wiped the corner of Firda's lips that contained a milk mark. Gabriel looked right into Firda's eyes and he said
"I really had to, Fir. Actually putting the cure, Maddison, she offered herself and that was her goal, but I'm not the kind of person who wants to have sex with a stranger any more women like Maddison, she said, I don't know how many men slept with her. And when I saw you, I. My mind was blank and I couldn't help myself, it was very painful at the time.and the desire overcame me. " Gabriel said at length.
Firda's heart was filled to hear the words of Gabriel, what else is now proven that Gabriel was really trying to restrain himself and trying to keep Firda.
"Sorry.." said Firda sincerely "I, Abi and Ummi have treated you very badly..."
"I understand your position" Gabriel replied with a smile on his lips "And I want to say something, Firda..."
"What?" ask Firda curiously.
"I'm not a good man, Fir. Far from good, but for you I promise, I'll be your best man..." Firda blushed at the husband's friendly speech and he nodded in confidence.
"I'm going to my study, there are some things I have to do." Gabriel said then and again he immediately held Firda, making Firda again scream in surprise. Gabriel took Firda to bed.
"Let's rest, I'll call the waiter to clean our room..."
"No need.." replied Firda quickly.
"Why?" ask Gabriel astonished.
"Because?"
"Because the room is in my opinion what privacy is more the husband and wife room, so I want to do it myself" replied Firda embarrassed embarrassment that made Gabriel smile with anxiety.
"Alright, but I don't want you to be exhausted" Gabriel said.
"No, it will be the duty of the wife" replied Firda who made Gabriel float just because he heard Firda's confession as a wife.
"Alright, but since you're still sick, so I'll call the waiter to bring out our food" Gabriel said later.
"Yes" replied Firda.
Gabriel called for the servant and quickly the servant did his duty. While Gabriel went straight to his workspace right next to his room.
After Gabriel left, Firda directly contacted his Ummi what else he noticed there were two missed calls from his Ummi this morning.
"Why don't I hear the phone ring?" Firda asked himself confusedly.
"Assalamualaikum, Ummi." greeted Firda with excitement when his call was answered.
"Greetings waalaikum, Fir. Where have you been? Ummi called from earlier, worried about Ummi, Fir.." his Ummi voice sounded anxious from across the phone.
"Hehe, sorry Ummi... Earlier em.. That was..." Firda is confused looking for an excuse to give her mother "So Firda's, Ummi..."
"That's what?" ask Ummi she can't wait.
"Ummi, Firda was... It was the same with Gabriel... Keep getting sick and it turns bloody..."
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"Ummi, Firda was... It was the same with Gabriel... Keep getting sick and it turns bloody..."
Aisyah gaped at her son's confession, not because of what, but because she activated her phone's loudspeaker, she said, while at this time he is gathering with all his family in because later tonight there is a haul in his house. They are busy making cakes and various other foods.
Even both Aisyah's parents and Farhan's parents were there, as well as Farhan who could only gap wide.
Aisyah quickly grabbed her phone and turned off her speaker. While others can only look at each other with a variety of expressions. Firda's grandparents could only shake their heads and mutter istighfar, while her aunt laughed giggling. Another case with his Abi who is still gaping wide with the expression like a statue.
"Firda, Ummi will call again yes, dear.." cried Aisyah as she glanced at everyone who was currently staring at her, Aisyah also moved from her seat and she pulled Farhan who was still dumb. Aisyah took her to Aisyah's room while Firda was still babbling across the phone.
"But there's something Firda wants to talk about, Ummi. This is good news for Abi and Ummi. At that time Om Gabriel did not know what Firda did, so it was fitting that... Firda was sick and bleeding, even now still sick. Then we did nothing, Ummi... "
Aisyah who heard the story of her daughter did not know if she should feel happy because it turns out her daughter was not stained, or should he be ashamed and annoyed because with his shamelessness Firda told him that very personal thing.