LOVE EXAM (My Uncle Jones )

LOVE EXAM (My Uncle Jones )
70. Why are you gils ?.


"Stores hungry." Zahra woke up Johan who had just fallen asleep from exhaustion after their battle.


"Hmm .. baby want to eat??, come on whok." replied Johan with a distinctive hoarse voice just woke up, so he pulled over the blanket that covered his body that was cold after bathing last night.


"Yes ayok." walked out of the room on the afters


mr. bucin.


"Yangk. sister's room is still bright, has not slept like it, do not stay up anyway." asked Johan confused, because Shafa is not usually staying up, not usually, what's more now it's one hour past thirty minutes early in the morning.


"No idea, check it out, don't let Shafa not sleep because he thought about our conversation this afternoon." worried Zahra walked towards the princess's room.


Tok.dok..


"Sister.sister hasn't bobbed yet." asked Zahra but there was no telling from the inside.


Tok.dok..


"Sister.open the door, son, I haven't hit the clock yet." call Johan, still no answer


"If you have slept the lights are not extinguished yes yangk, usually Brother Shafa can not sleep if it is too bright like this."


"Yes koko, try calling again." worried Zahra.


Tok.dok..


"Sister.." Johan stopped his words because the door that arrived opened from the inside, and Shafa appeared wearing a maron-colored mukena of his favorite color.


"So, I'm in tahajud ya." Zahras.


"Yes mama, tahajud and istiqarah" replied


that girl's.


"Oo yes already, if it is not finished continue again, brother, but it will immediately bobok yes if


it's ready." Johan.


"Yes papa."


After his mother and father left, Shafa resumed his evening prayer and after that he slept because it was very late.


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Shafa woke up when I saw the dawn of the morning sounding from a distance, the girl woke up and leaned on the headboard, she remembered her dream God had guided her through a dream.


Now the final decision is in his hands, accept or not Jones by his side the young girl took a deep breath and then she came down from the bed.


He stepped his small foot into the bathroom to wash himself the practice of berhudu then he then performed worship


Fajr prayers.


Shortly after the door prayer was knocked from the outside and the voice of the mother followed after the door, the girl opened the door for the mother.


"Have you prayed ?."


"Just finished mama."


"Alhamdulillah, as the result of his istiqarah, there is a clue." asked the mother who knew her daughter did the prayer last night.


Shafa prayed to determine whether to accept Jones or not, he also wanted to make sure his heart choice was the best or not, through the evening prayer Shafa hopes to get guidance from Allah and he has got the guidance.


"Shafa has got the answer from Shafa's prayer mama, Shafa had a dream last night." explained the girl to the mama while looking at her face and then save.


"Thank God my brother, how many times have Istiqarah, brother has determined my brother's heart."


"Shafa has been my mother's Istiqarah three times, and now Shafa's heart has been steady Shafa can already make a decision."


"Alright, brother, papa and mama handed all the decisions in the hands of brother, remember brother everything that was decided to rush the results will not necessarily be satisfactory, the results will not be satisfactory, but if you have decided with various considerations then continue."


"Yes mama, it's been two weeks that Shafa thinks about it, in every prayer and dream Shafa is always the answer, the answer, not hesitating on the guidance of Allah but Shafa is strengthening the heart of Shafa and now Shafa's decision is already


round mom."


"Dear, later tell your mother and father the decision of your sister when you are ready, now let's help you make in the kitchen, oma and mommy are also in the kitchen, too, girls must be diligent in the kitchen." the woman's smile.


"Yes mama, Shafa is diligent about entering the kitchen, but just watch hehehe."


"Sister.." Mama and son alike laughed.


" That's it, the story of the two of them did not invite papa, papa is jealous of it." Johan came holding princess Janeet in his chest.


The little girl every morning when waking up must be carried by the papa, otherwise she will go on a rampage all day, Shafa looked at his little sister with an envious look to make the papa smile amusedly.


"Darling papa, kok manyun that big brother also want to be carried papa?" teased Johan.


"Ishhh papa, Shafa's grown up."


"Oh yes ?? hmm papa forgot that."


"Tata .. Cayang Annett, peyuk." said the little girl stretched her hands towards the older brother, Shafa smiled happily welcoming the little body of the younger brother, though small but heavy.


"Annett's eyes miss the same Ones, Annett kangen tata, want to play with Ones" said the girl softly as she stroked Shafa's cheeks with her small hands.


"Nghhh that's it. ngak tau Meimei." he answered stammering while glancing at his mother's father.


"Have been a few days since Meimei always asked about Doctor Jones, my brother wanted to take Meimei to see Dr. Jones ngak." Zahras.


"Nghh. Then my mom, Shafa talk first.


sama Uncle." bowed shyly in front of the papa.


"Don't you make a decision ?." Johan.


"It's papa."


"Hmmm well, whatever your brother's decision hope that's the decision of your brother's conscience is the deepest and that's the best good for your brother, you won't oppose


whatever it is."


"Yes papa."


They went downstairs, Zahra, Johan and Janeet left the house for the morning walk, after Zahra's eight-month pregnancy they had a morning walk routine and Janeet never missed a second morning walk


his parents.


That afternoon after the Shafa semester exam to the hospital, said the papa Jones there will be a therapy schedule later, although not sure Jones came again but Johan still allows Shafa to go there.


" You're getting closer, you're not eating what, look you're so skinny." Robby scolded at Jones' shabby appearance.


The blue eyes looked faint and withered, ever since Shafa saw her eyes and Shafa said her eyes were very beautiful and wanted to improve on the descent Jones never again wore contact lenses, she said, although reprimanded by the mother, Jones still does not care.


Mama Dara never allowed Jones to show his blue eyes to everyone, because Mama Dara was afraid that one day she would lose Jones.


Mama Dara was afraid that Jones met her papa family that even Mama Dara did not know where was, but the instinct of a mother made mama dara always vigilant.


And it certainly makes everyone who does not know the original offspring to be surprised and surprised, for people who are not too close to Jones of course.


From the structure of the face and posture of Jones is similar to bule, but because all this time his brown eyes make people not too sure, but because the brown eyes make people not too sure, they think it's just similar or maybe Jones has a descendant or family far bule only.


"Woi. cave talk to you, keep quiet, you think what broken radio cave, what wrong cave to you, why now cave think you're more creepy than the boss ya." the man's nagging is upset because it continues in cuekin.


Robby continued to follow Jones into the terafy room with his mouth rambling, at first Jones no longer want terafy but because the canal continues to be forced by Robby ahirnya Jones want because the noise heard the sound of Robby's cry that continues to babble.


Jones held on to the iron buffer in the room, his legs felt heavy when he stepped out, the condition of Jones' body that is getting thinner and weaker because of lack of nutrients and lack of vitamins adds to the difficult situation in the man in the activity and healing process.


"Lu must be excited, remember you are young and erjik but how easy it is to be desperate." said Robby.


"Silent you, noisy tau, sick of the cave hear your babble." Jones replied emotionally.


"Lu it's ma'am." said Robby stopped because he saw someone's presence there."


Tampa said Robby left the man there, he also took the terafy escort nurse out, Jones was unaware of Robby's departure and the nurse stuck to the iron brace with both hands.


Until his eyes saw the feet of someone who was stepping towards him, Jones immediately raised his face and immediately his eyeballs collided with Hazel's eyeballs belonging to someone he missed so much these weeks.


"Gils.." smiled broadly, his hands clinging firmly to both sides of the iron as his non-strong, trembling legs held his weight.


"Uncle." muttered Shafa as he continued to step towards Jones.


Shafa watched the man from the tip of his hair to Jones's ankles, for some reason his heart suddenly felt wrapped around the pain and heat of seeing Jones' pale thin and messy condition


At first Shafa was afraid because the man was not just dirty but berewokan, he said, the girl did not recognize Jones but because the father who drove him there and said that the man was Jones what else saw Robby's presence there then Shafa dared to go to see Jones.


"What's the gils" said Jones happily.


" Good Uncle, Uncle how are you, still learning the way yes, really slow, Meimei is faster at learning the way than Uncle, Uncle loses to Meimei." Direct chatty.


"Hemmm so yeah, so ridicule me." Jones' little laugh.


Shafa was silent, his eyeballs kept watching Jones' movements, Jones who was noticed by the girl also noticed himself, immediately his face reddened, he felt ashamed of himself realizing his sinister appearance he thought.


"You. I ..nghh I .." nervous because ilfil.


Shafa walked closer and closer to Jones, he stood not far from the man, and was about two meters away.


"Why gils.kok look at it that way." getting embarrassed.


"Uncle is weird?." to be honest.


"Ehhhh nghhh that, that's because, yahh because ngak." Can't answer.


"You, what do you want here." suddenly asked like that, Jones immediately shut his mouth lest Shafa himself be offended by his question.


"I'm sorry .I'm sorry I didn't mean it." looked at the girl's bead with soft eyes, she was afraid the girl was angry and sulking.


"Shafa came here to ask Uncle." usual tone and relaxed, because he was also nervous.


"Ask what gils, let's ask." More nervous.


For some reason since Shafa avoided her these few weeks made Jones more carefully talk to the girl, he was so afraid of making Shafa angry and offended again.


"That's.. Uncle.. Shafa there are many tasks enghh." Shafa scratched his head because of a mispronunciation.


"Geez, the cave think you want to ask what, try asking again like before the cave must immediately answer yes, let's apply first." murmured Jones.


"What do I need to help gils." Jones finally followed Shafa's storyline.


"That's.. Shafa actually wanted to say something to Uncle but Uncle don't be angry and offended there Shafa ya." lowered his head.


Degs..


Jones' heart was pounding, he noticed Shafa's confused gestures, the girl squeezed her own fingers out of nervousness, Jones knew the woman wanted to say something that might make her hurt or happy.


Jones's knee seemed boneless, he almost lost control of himself, he was afraid and was afraid that if what would be conveyed by the girl was the thing that would make him destroyed.


"Let's just say gils." tried hard, but his voice was raspy and trembling.


"That's sorry Uncle, Shafa .. Shafa."


Shafa did not continue to say he said, suddenly he felt dizzy, since coming earlier the girl had felt less well but because he wanted to meet and talk to Jones he tried hard and tried to calm down.


"You're why gils" noticed Shafa's agitated gestures like enduring pain or fear.


'Shafa's.. Shafa. can't Shafa."


Degs..


"Just say gils." heavy tone of voice.


"That's.. Shafa .. Shafa sa's stomach .. Uncle's pain." The girl's eyes began to blur, she then walked quickly towards Jones to reach for the iron buffer around Jones.


But not yet arrived, the girl had fallen on the floor in front of Jones, making Jones panic and hysterical, but realized Jones walked quickly towards the girl, the pain in his legs that felt heavy and painful as he stepped up had already been forgotten.


"Gils. gils. you're why, gils.." Jones cried more and more frantically at the sight of Shafa who was not reacting to his call.


Jones knelt before Shafa on the floor, confused what to do to the girl, he was afraid that she would touch Shafa and the girl knew she would be angry and wrath again.


"Gils. Let's get up gils, don't scare me dong gils, geez where there's no one else here, o Allah what the cave has to do."


Jones looked all over the room and yelled in a shout calling out to anyone he thought was outside, but he realized it was soundproof.


"I'm sorry gils, I hope you're not angry" he said, lifting Shafa's small body, with a limp he tried to walk with all his might.


At first he did not care about the pain in his legs but the longer he carried the pain in his legs the more felt, the more pain in his legs, finally he tried to walk up to the electric wheelchair he used a few weeks, with great difficulty he also got there.


Jones tried to sit in the chair that was large enough, slowly he ran the wheelchair to the door by carrying Shafa in his seat.


Jones' left hand held the girl's body from falling, the other hand controlling the wheelchair's path to stay balanced, by trying to be strong and calm to withstand the pain that was extreme on his left leg.


Shafa why all..


Cassian you're Jones, be patient.


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