I Love Uncle Hot
I'm So Worried Poky

"Why do you care so much about that son of a bitch ?" Just let him die, he's a fucking carrier for all this."

Hamdan's heart was actually very hot to hear what Amira had to say this morning, when he was about to get ready for work. But he kept trying to be very patient. Now Amira's vices have really been on the threshold.

"Darling, don't be. Today you look so pretty, don't ruin our baby's mood. Never mind, if anything happened to that little boy who would be blamed? you want the authorities to know what you're doing to that boy! the end of course we also have problems? You better get ready, too, I'm so worried about you and our baby."

Amira was pensive to hear what Hamdan explained just now, she also looked at Hamdan so gently, praising and stroking his still flat hair and stomach making her anger subside.

Women everywhere and conditions that are not good even if praised and flattering like a queen, all will be safe. The blazing fire was extinguished instantly, that was how good the man worked.

"Okay, baby, I'll be ready. You go down first."

Hamdan went down the stairs with an indescribable feeling. He grabbed the coffee that had been prepared by the substitute assistant, during Bi Ana's time in the hospital. He sipped the still steaming coffee with heat by blowing it first.

"Ramses, this morning please come to the hospital."

"Who's sick sir and where?"

" Asean Hospital. Alma Ramses, got Tipes. So I hope you stop by first, make sure all the little girl's needs are met, as well as Bi Ana."

"Ready, Sir."

Hamdan turned off his phone because he heard the footsteps of Amira who had started to descend the stairs.

"Darling, aren't you having breakfast first?"

"I don't usually eat breakfast, if I stick my head then what I eat will come back out." Amira again whined spoiled and groped on the gallant man's arm.

"If you don't have breakfast, you should drink pregnant women's milk first yeah, let me make it a little."

Hamdan then walked towards the kitchen, not to take Amira's attention this time. But he was very concerned about the development of the fetus in the womb of Amira. However upset he was with the woman honestly he was very worried about the fetus.

He saw the back of the burly man who was missing behind the kitchen of the room. Not long ago he had brought Vanilla milk specifically pregnant women.

Amira really feels treated like a pregnant wife. Her smile came back for her husband.

"Come on, now drink the mump again hot dear."

Amira grabbed the glass that was in Hamdan's hand and drank it slowly.

"Now we're going to the office, baby."

Not knowing what was very hidden in every move of the handsome man, which is clear at this time the transition of power must be implemented immediately.

Hamdan glanced at Amira who was struggling back on her sturdy arm, as if telling everyone her status was no longer a widow but had gotten a rich and handsome man again, the woman was always smiling to accompany their steps towards the moti that had been prepared by the driver.

Meanwhile at Asean Hospital, the largest hospital in the City.

It looks like Alma has been rumored. He had also been cleaned by several nurses and now Bi Ana the assistant was feeding chicken porridge to the little lady.

"Non, eat a lot of non-walu don't like, but this must be eaten so we can go home and not linger here dear."

"But it really doesn't taste good Bi, Alma sense eneg feel like throwing up."

The sincere assistant explained at length so that Alma would want a little to fill his stomach after recovering later of course they would go home.

"If you are not healthy. We can't go home yet, Bi?"

"Not non, so eat a lot and take regular medication after this, certainly non Alma will soon recover."

"Yes, if you can't go home yet means Alma can't meet Poky huh Bi, who's Poky's sister who's feeding her?"

The little lady of the Assistant's employer looked sad again. He thought of his little Poky who would feed him, surely he would die.

"Let's just calm down baby, Poky was fed by Bi Yani, who replaced the aunt, during Non's hospitalization."

"So Poky's not starving Bi,"

"Of course not dear,"

Alma smiled, her face no longer pale. Even though the small body still looks very thin.

Along with this came the sound of knocking on the door.

The assistant of his late father was in front of the door with his face was very worried about the situation of the little lady.

"Non Alma, what happened? why aren't you treated here?"

The middle-aged assistant then went to get close to where Alma had been sitting, but still with the infusion tube still in her hands.

"Sir Ram, I'm fine, isn't Bi?"

Alma turned to Bi Ana who kept the equipment already packed breakfast back in a small bok .

"Why is this the state of non Alma Bi Ana?"

The middle-aged man asked the Assistant who looked down. Sadness was seen in the aging Assistant.

"Nothing Bi Ana ever hid again. Mr. Teguh will never calm down in Nature there seeing his daughter suffer."

"Hiks.hiks.."

Bi Ana was seen crying, how much she also suffered, she was also very depressed to see the behavior of Nyo ya Great. But what he could do, could only keep his little lady out of Amira's reach.

But since her pregnancy, the great mistress was often at home and the devil's behavior made Alma sick. He made Bi Ana and Amira often do not eat in one day.

Bi Ana told Ramesses, the man who had served decades of Teguh's life, looked furious. His nails look bleached and his jaws look hard.

"I will find a way, so that non Alma will escape the torment in that house. Now let's eat our young lady, eat a lot. I brought you my favorite fruit and cake."

"Trimksh Mr. Ramses,"

Bi Ana wiped her tears. He started to look smiling. May after this there be a way for her little miss, God protect this little miss from the evil deeds of her stepmother hissed Bi Ana inwardly.