I'm Not a Mandul Woman

I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapter 108


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After taking Shila to school, and leave little Kia to Mother and Mak Minah who today specifically accompany the mother snacking baby Kia, Romi and Yulia traveled to the hospital to see the state of Dion.


"Mas, buy a hand first to take Dion!"


"Can!"


"I guess what his favorite is, let him be entertained!"


"What about robot robots?" Romi.


"A kid that age, do you still like robots?"


"Keep what dong?!" Romi put his shoulders down, he himself did not know. Probably because I don't have a son.


"Ah, why should it be dizzy anyway, people's children too. Love the fruit, do not make ribet. Buy an apple with that orange!"


"Or wine!"


Finally, because they were confused not knowing what to buy, they agreed to buy fruit to be used as a hand.


Arriving at the hospital, as they were walking by accident Romi saw Andre in a room, and when he slightly turned his head without Yulia's knowledge, he saw also Mr. Santo in the room, and when he looked slightly, sitting on his back to the door, waiting for someone in bed, but not seen by Romi covered by the body of Mr. Santo.


Who is Andre's family sick? is it possible that Madam Santo is sick? Romi's.


"What the hell is it, mas? Look at the mulu?" Yulia turned to the place Romi saw.


"Ah, not the Bund! It was like knowing the person in the room, but it wasn't!" romi said reasoned, then grabbed his wife's hand by walking rather quickly.


They had arrived at the accident patient's special care room. And I sayup heard Dion crying calling his Papa.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Dion why?" Romi and Yulia went straight to Dion, and they both stood to the left of Dion's bed.


"From last night whining on her Papa mas! I'm rattled. Mas Arsen was contacted also not active cell phone number." complained Dini, look tired face, dark circles clearly visible on the white face although still waiting last night. He must not have slept enough last night.


"Patiently, Din, your child must be healed soon" said Yulia trying to encourage Dini.


"Sir Yulia, I'm sorry! For what I did yesterday in your store. I'm sorry, I swear!" said Dini while looking down, stroking the right shoulder of his son who still continues to call his Papah name.


"Om, I want to see Papa, Om! Get Papa here, Om! Huuu... I'm ill.. All my body hurts, Dion wants to see Papah!" dion's whining changed to Romi.


"Patient Dion, Papa Arsen loves you very much, he must have come. Just maybe he's busy now, or maybe he's already gone here!" comfort Romi to his nephew.


"So soon, try to call your Papa. The bund! I'm going out first, yeah, I'm gonna try to call Arsen, I'm not gonna stay a minute?"


"What's wrong, go!" Romi kissed his wife's temple and left the room. Yulia moved closer to Dion's head.


"Dion, Auntie bring Apple and grapefruit. Dion wants to eat fruit?" bargain Yulia at Dion who shook her head. Julia put what she brought to the table.


"Dion just wants to see Papah, Auntie!" his whine turned to Yulia. His eyes. What a pity this kid, had to have an accident.


"I want to eat if Papah's here!" whining again.


"From yesterday I had persuaded him to eat, but he did not want to mbak, I tried to offer to buy his favorite food, still do not want to either. Dizziness mbak me, where lack of sleep again." lamented Dini. He's massaging his temples.


"Patient Din, Dion was sick again. Parents only if they feel pain is also fussy, let alone this child" he said smiling, in his mind Dini must be a woman who never lacks and never lives hard like himself. That's why it's so easy to complain.


"Dion, Om you're calling Papah. So Dion had to eat, who knows when Papah will come. She'll be mad at Mama Jamu, if you don't want to eat!" Julie tried to persuade Dion.


"Aunty bribe wine, yes!" Dion, who was still in the third grade of elementary school, nodded.


Then Julia took the grapes in the crackle she carried. And feed Dion bribes for bribes.


He then walked quickly in the hospital corridor, to the place where he had seen Andre in the room. Arriving there, while peering inside, he did not see Andre anymore.


He opened the door after knocking first.


"Morning, Mr. Santo! Madam is sick again?" he saw Madam Santo in a half-sitting position, wearing a neck brace.


" Kid Romi, this is a sick mother. Come inside!" Romi then went in and stood on the side of the bed. Madam Santo smiled at Romi.


"Mom a few days ago fell down the stairs. And this is how it is."


Romi ber oh ria and nodded nodding.


"May my spit be healed ma'am!" Madam Santo nodded faintly. He sometimes has trouble speaking after falling. His neck hurt to talk.


"Keep, has Andre not come home yet, Om. Did she not know that her mother was sick?" Romi pura asked, even though he knew Andre was there.


"He came home, he's been here for almost two weeks, same change his mother. He had also just told Om to go home, later the new site he came here again take care of his mother. Let him rest at home."


"Well, when I really wanted to see him, we haven't seen him in a long time, um!"


"He hasn't been out long, maybe he's not far away, son Romi!"


"Yes, Om. If so, let Romi find him, Om. Who knows if we can still meet!" Romi immediately left after saying goodbye to Pak Santo and Bu Santo. He walked half way to the parking lot. And fortunately he was watching Andre sitting in a hospital aisle iron chair while playing with his hape.


He slowed his steps. Many people passed by in that place making Andre did not realize that Romi was nearby. Romi then made a call to the number that sent the photo yesterday.


Tut Tut's...


A voice came from Andre's phone. Romi smiled but was furious. It turns out that the call was connected to Andre's phone.


So Lo sent a photo to Yulia. Look out, Lo!


Romi walked over and patted Andre's shocked shoulder. Still with the phone connected to each other.


Romi pulled Andre by draping his arm to Andre's neck, until Andre bent down and according to him he took it to a quiet hallway, when he got there Romi threw Andre's body into the wall.


"What a Rom! Play attract people. I'm the thief!" angry Andre pura did not know what he had done yesterday.


"Yes Lo maling. You stole my photo from behind, right?"


"What do you mean send my photo of the same Dini to Yulia? Hmmm! Mo ngaco my household Lo? Sat bang!" with one hand pressed Andre's neck against the wall.


Andre laughed, making Romi ride the apoplexy. Stocked Andre's stomach until the glasses doctor grimaced and complained.


"www! sick Rom! Forgive me!"


"Patience bro, patience! I don't mean to mess with your house with Yulia. I was just a prank bro! We're still friends, right?" Andre grimaced as his right hand held Romi's hand that was willing to punch him again.


"Iseng Lo said? Lo it's not a school, it can not be different which one can be made to joke which one is not. What is Lo's brain in the hanky heeh!" Romi glared, wanting to feel he punched the man in front of him to battered. Let him know that such a thing cannot be made a joke or a prank. Fatal as a result if between husband and wife to distrust each other because of the prank thing that he did as he did to Romi.


"Lo's angry, so what, because last night someone was lashing out and her husband told her to sleep outside befriending mosquitoes?" Andre even laughed more and more at Romi, imagining his pride really happened.


"Sleeping outside the room befriends mosquitoes. Sorry is yes! I even got an empty double-sample ration. Not left. Emang Lo, Lo's heirloom is rusty, because it never makes a cake!" romi taunts the man in front of him.


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Well, weapons eat sir.


...Seriate.......