
"Mas Fer, I'm not bothering you, am I?" lontar Safira, smiling grimly.
"Hmmm," Fernando hummed in response.
"Why is that a man, his face so sour? He should have been happy that I came with a gift!" muttered Safira, "Yes, Miss Yasmin," Safira turned to Yasmin for a plea.
Yasmin smiled in her favor.
Safira is late for Fernando and Yasmin's wedding. Finally, he decided to come by the afternoon.
"Try you did not come, I must have studied with my wife" grumbled Fernando, though faint but Sapphira heard little. In contrast to Yasmin who even pinch Fernando's waist afraid that her husband spoke blasphemy.
"Learn what Fer?" lontar Safira with innocence.
Fernando's breathing's rough. Yasmin held back a smile.
"Learn to read Morse's code!" answer Fernando origin.
Yasmin's smile widened until her hands closed her mouth.
"Ngapain learned Morse's password? Like a boy scout wants to level up," Safira asked, his brain thought hard.
"So stupid like this but want to rush into marriage!" fernando Ejek.
"Issst why?! Lagian Safira already have a ID card, already puberty, can dong marry," Safira protested, "isn't Ms Yasmin?" again Sapphira asked for a defense.
"That's great!" exciting Yasmin.
Safira smiled as if she had a defense.
"As far as you Sap! Go home, thank you for the gift" encouraged Fernando.
"Astaghfirullah haladhim, sin know Mas Fer. Some visiting guests were expelled, "safira said.
"His eyes are sinful because _"
"Safira, what do you want to drink?" lontar Yasmin accidentally cut Fernando's sentence.
"Alhamdulillah, very kind Mrs Yasmin. Sapphira was also very thirsty. Ride the bike from campus to Yasmin's house."
"What do you want to drink? Really long!" sela Fernando was upset.
"It's very sensitive for Ms. Yasmin's husband!"
Yasmin smiled again.
"Eh, sorry Ma'am, Safira wasn't done talking. Safira asked for iced coffee, Ma'am."
"Ok" replied Yasmin, "Mbok... Mbok," call Yasmin at the house assistant.
"Yes Mother."
"Please make iced coffee" said Yasmin.
"Yes Ma'am. How much ice coffee is?"
"You want Fer?"
"No Honey. Without ice, just look you're cool" replied Fernando.
"Sok sweet!" chirps Safira, hearing Fernando's chatter for Yasmin.
Yasmin smiled at her husband's crush who was deliberately insinuating her guests.
"One is Mbok" continued Yasmin.
"Well Ma'am," replied housekeeper Yasmin then passed from the living room.
Not long after, an iced coffee drink from Safira's order arrived.
"Thank you Mbok" Safira said.
"Yes deck together" replied Simbok.
Safira pursed her lips, "Sir, I thought I was a Elementary child! I've been in college!" gerutu Safira after the ART was gone.
Yasmin once again smiled at Safira's rant, "That's because you still look cute Saf" Yasmin said.
"But Sapphira wants to be admitted that Safira has grown up" Safira protested.
"Good dong is still said to be cute, meaning you are young."
"Whatever! The point is Sapphira was an adult and.." Safira stopped continuing her sentence, her eyes staring at Fernando.
"And we're ready to get married! Isn't that what it is?!" said Fernando, squeeze or sentence that has not been spoken from the mouth of Safira.
Sapphira's hands moved scratching her nape, her mouth smiling grimly.
"It is fast that you drink, the ice cap turns hot" Fernando chirped at Safira.
"Mas Fer if joking is too funny," said Safira still accompanied by laughter, "already ah, Safira drinking ice," he continued.
No half-hearted, Safira immediately sipped the iced coffee.
Fernando's eyes rounded seeing Safira lowering the glass to the table.
"Are you really thirsty?"
"Yes Mas, Safira was kidding!" sulk Sapphira.
"Udah ah, because Sapphira was full of ice. Sapphira said she'd come home" Safira said, her ass lifted from an occupied couch.
"It's a rush for Saf" Yasmin replied.
"Let's just honey, don't forbid him to come home. He must be tired from campus and he also has a lot of work to do" Fernando said.
"Fer," Yasmin protested to set her sights on Fernando.
"Isn't it Sap?" lontar Fernando, hoping Safira justifies what he said before.
"Yes, Safira went home first. Assalamualaikum," said Safira gushed out.
"Yes, hail waalaikum. Thank you Kadonya Saf," Yasmin said.
Yasmin nodded, stopping her steps when Safira had already boarded her motorcycle bag.
"Assalamualaikum Mbak Yasmin," exclaimed Safira, began to advance his motorbike.
"Waalaikum salam" said Yasmin to return Safira's hand.
"Alhamdulillah" said Fernando accompanied the departure of Sapphira.
"Issst you Fer, nosy at all Safira," said Yasmin.
Fernando smiled in return, his hands embracing Yasmin for a side walk.
"We continue the delayed one" whispered Fernando right in the wife's ear.
"You want!" yasmin replied but with a widened smile.
Fernando smiled happily.
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"Innalilahi, is it really like Papyang?" lontar Delmira when Zaidan gave information on what had been conveyed by Hidayat.
Zaidan nodded.
"Delmira walked faster to get to the car park.
Zaidan followed Delmira's steps.
The car soon rolled into the city streets.
"O Allah Papyang, this is a car what a snail anyway, catapulted once in a way," protested Delmira.
"Momyang, Papyang is not likely to drive a car at high speed, while in the car there are women who must be Papyang guarantee his safety," replied Zaidan.
Delmira blurted her lips, "But speed can be Papyang," said Delmira.
"No!" reply Zaidan short, solid.
"Issst!" delmira.
Thirty-five minutes later they arrived at the hospital. Gegas Zaidan and Delmira headed to the treatment room that was shown by the receptionist, of course after Delmira asked for information about the patient at the information center.
"Assalamualaikum," Delmira and Zaidan greeted in a soft voice.
"Waalaikum salam" said Hidayat and mama Putri.
"Where is Princess Ma'am?" lontar Delmira's.
Mama Putri could only reply with a wry smile.
"Please pray for good," replied the Princess mama in a soft voice.
"Amin, may Allah give healing to the Princess" Delmira replied, "p patient mother yes" he continued.
The Princess nodded slowly. Delmira embraced, hugged the middle-aged woman's body, then patted her on the back, "Strong mother" Delmira said.
"Thank you Del Nak" said the Princess.
"Sorry sir, I just got here, our son is fussy and his sister is sick. So we calmed them down first" Zaidan said.
Hidayat was silent about Zaidan's words.
Delmira held Zaidan's arm trying to make her husband more spacious to get treatment from Hidayat.
"You see! Because it is too long waiting for your arrival, the Princess's condition is getting worse!" hidayat said with full of emotion.
"Astaghfirullah haladhim, Daddy can't talk like that. Zaidan and Delmira have helped us a lot. They, even though they are busy, are always ready if Daddy asks to come," interrupted the Princess mama.
Hidayat did not deny his wife's defense of Zaidan even though the bottom of his heart, his boiling blood restrained his emotions.
Tut tut tut tut's.
The sound of the monitor monitoring the patient's condition roared shrieking the ears. Everything that was bada inside the treatment room looked tense.
The door opened, the doctor and nurse came to check on the Princess.
"What's wrong with our son Doc?" lontar Hidayat, his voice sounded heavy.
"I'm sorry, we'll check first, sir" the doctor replied.
Mama Putri, her body feels weak. If Delmira did not grab the middle-aged woman's body, it was certain that she would fall to the floor.
"Mother, the doctor is still checking the state of the Princess, pray that the Princess is fine," said Delmira to calm the Princess' parents.
The doctor directed the heart shock device to the chest of the Princess, several times the medical help was done, the Princess' body responded, moving spontaneously mentally upwards.
But a few minutes later, the body remained silent even though the shock of the heart was affixed to his chest.
The doctor's face looks limp, he codes the treatment to remove the medical device attached to the Princess' body.
The doctor then stepped closer to Hidayat and the Princess' mother.
"Sorry Sir, Mom. The patient does not survive. He came back to God" said the doctor, patting Hidayat's arm as a form of condolence, "we'll excuse you first" he added.
Hidayat felt the sky as if it was collapsing against his body. The bones seemed loose, limp for a moment.
"Daughter," call Hidayat and hug his lifeless son.
The same thing is done by the Princess.
Daughter is only adopt the Hidayat family but their affection exceeds that of the biological child. Since childhood their daughter took care of them. Whatever Princess pinta will definitely be given by her parents. He grew up to be a smart kid, but alas, he was so spoiled and had a bad personality.
The princess herself did not have many friends, there were some friends. They were forced to be friends with the Princess in order to drink, eat for free.
"Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun," said Zaidan, approaching Hidayat, trying to keep the middle-aged man's body away from the corpse because Hidayat was in a crying position, fearing the tears fell on the corpse.
Hidayat said, stay away from the corpse.
'I will definitely make a calculation for you Zaid!' hidayat's inner monologue was full of threats, his hands clenched and his gaze could not be separated from Zaidan.