Love Frame For Sarmila
CHAPTER 93

"If you don't want to sell anymore?" ask Bu Nurmala.

"No, Ma. Wait for the condition of Mas Danu is somewhat better and can do other activities, besides I have asked permission from Danu. He said wait for the contents to rise a little. Mas Danu also promised to help sales. Usually there's Eva who helps, now she's on her own,"

"Yes, it is also true that we must focus more important, namely the content of you and your husband. Moreover, your content must be paid more extra attention, it should not be a lot of thoughts," said Bu Nurmala.

Mila nodded her head. It has been two days Mila and Danu stay at the orphanage, because tonight there will be a welcoming recitation of the month of Ramadan. It was also in tandem with gratitude for Mila's pregnancy. Not meant for riya' but because Danu is the oldest child in the orphanage and also the only one who is married, Bu Nurmala wants to share her gratitude with her other children.

"Honey, mom asked us to stay at her house for the first fast. You want to, right?" Danu appeared in the middle of a chat with Mila and Bu Nurmala.

"How are you, Mum? I actually objected to having Ammar there. Do you know who Ammar is? I'm just afraid he's looking for a chance,"

"Darling, I told you, Ammar is amnesiac. So how could he remember you, la wong Ando said let alone you, Vika he did not know. He remembers the same Fera. So you don't have to be afraid,"

"Come, Mas. I know Ammar who likes deceit. He pretended to approach me, he did... Oh God, forgive me. But somehow I don't believe Ammar is amnesiac, it's hard to believe that,"

"For the sake of your in-laws, Mila. Respect her desire to be closer to her child. Just ignore the figure of Ammar there. Inevitably you have to accept that Ammar is now my husband's brother" Ms. Nurmala convinced Mila.

"If you still have a hard time meeting Ammar. Let me tell my mom that I can't stay there right now. I know how you feel right now, I know you're still traumatized by Ammar," Danu danced her hand over a flat screen.

"Eh, Mas" Mila pulled her husband's phone. Then he noticed that the screen was still dark. Her eyes glared for a moment when she knew she was in her husband's work. Danu closed her mouth while laughing.

"Oh, so you want to grab me earlier," Mila's hand cuddled Danu's armpits. The man ran around the central room of the parlour. Bu Nurmala who was in the middle of them just shook her head to laugh at the behavior of her two children.

Danu immediately hid behind Bu Nurmala. Mila was also looking for a strategy to avenge her husband's ignorance.

"You guys, yeah. Just like a child" said Bu Nurmala.

"He, Mom, fuck me. Wearing to ngadu to Rubiah's mother all. Angryin, Bu," Mila's eyes were getting out as Danu stuck out her tongue behind Bu Nurmala's back.

"Well, ma'am, look at him, he's constantly teasing me" Mila fought like a child whining at her mother.

"Aaaawwww, my God, my God," Danu felt her ears hot as the middle-aged woman's hand crept into her earlobe.

"It's a punishment for those who like to disturb the mother's daughter," Mila laughed cheerfully at Bu Nurmala's defense.

"Oh, you guys. I'm gonna work on the file first. You get along, don't be like a kid like that,"

"Mas, it hurts, yes" Mila examined her husband's ear.

"Not sick because there was with love, sniffing," Danu's hand was wrapped around Mila's waist. Feeling a little uncomfortable with her husband's bucini attitude, slowly break away from Danu's madness.

"Masssss, down!" mila's gaze seemed to turn around. Her body was on her husband's shoulder. Like a rice pelvis with ease Danu brought Mila into his room.

Inside the room, Mila rested her head on her husband's shoulder. The burly hand stroked the long strands of Mila's hair. Occasionally kiss his wife. Mila leaned her head towards Danu. The two threw smiles at each other in a lip attack. Mila's hand kept clutching Danu's hair. The stronger the grip the deeper the two.

"Mas" great-grandson Mila.

"Lala and Sarah, Mas. I feel guilty about Lala, lately we've been busy without knowing Lala's situation. Due to my jealousy towards Lala, he ran away to Sarah's house. Sorry I just told you now,"

"I already know about it. Why you are now so easy to prejudge others including your own family. Not that good, baby. Look, you know Lala's age is in a period of searching for identity, do not know the purpose of the future if there is no one to guide him, he said,

It doesn't seem natural to accuse her of being weird, like when she cleans hair on a shirt. Let alone him, if there are sisters who see will do the same thing," said Danu.

"Sorry, Mas. I was already in the heat at that time. Remember when Anjas without breaking the relationship suddenly wanted to propose to Sarah. Remember when Ammar approached me because he told Vika to. I think the trust in that is a little bit eroded,"

"So you don't believe me?"

"I believe in you, Mas. Trust me, but I'm often afraid you'll leave me too. Especially when I found out I was pregnant, the fear became more, I was afraid I could not get through all this alone, Mas."

"Bag,"

"Yes, honey,"

"I have a request for you,"

"What's that?" Danu positioned her seat.

"You chemo yeah, Mas. Medications both medical and alternative. About your costs do not be afraid I have a little savings, work also continues to be added to your savings. I think that's enough. For the sake of me and our son, Mas," Mila put Danu's hand on her flat stomach.

"This is what I'm afraid of. I should have been your protector. I should be working or looking for money, not Mila. My savings are being accumulated for treatment, "inner Danu.

"Mas, you want chemo" Mila looked at Danu with puppy eyes.

"I want to, baby. I'll try to heal for you and our son" the two hugged each other tightly.

"Thank you, Mom. We'll go through it together. Whatever the outcome, what matters is that we've tried,"

"What does this mean? who's phone to call?" Mila hands the phone to Danu.

"Now Vishnu's phone in front of me,"

"Let me go to the hospital to see Vishnu,"

"Now!" mila's eyes glared.

"Yes, yeah, I'm calling right now. It could be tomorrow or the next day. There's still plenty of time" Danu complained.

"If tomorrow you're okay, Mas. You're just thinking about yourself, not thinking about me and our son" Mila turned her back. Danu just stroked the chest looking at his wife's attitude.

"Is this the nature of pregnant women? a moment sweet a moment cloudy," inner Danu