Mrs. Cute Alshaf's

Mrs. Cute Alshaf's
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The room is white, from far away the eye can be seen again only white, after which there is no. When speaking, it felt like the sound was spinning again and became an echo. Who instantly decided my hope of finding a way out of this room.



I looked at myself from the bottom to the chest. Half-thigh skirt patterned monochrome plaid, then matching blouse shirt. Remembering the feeling I once wore this suit but I don't know why I don't remember.



“I said, right. Don't force it and make him remember all about you!” The impact was heard but out of nowhere the source was.



“I'm sorry. I just wanted to take him to our favorite place first, with no other intention. I promise after this will be more careful.”



I ran to see someone who was talking. Nil, from whichever direction is found is still a white room. My knees began to tighten, the eyes began to glaze over the voice had disappeared and was no longer heard. How'this? I didn't find anyone to ask for help.



“Tone!”



“Who?” My screams returned a shout that called out names. I ran back despite a little trouble.



“I'm here!” my eyes were milling around looking for the lady. By squinting and neutralizing the white light in front of him, my smile broke. That must be the way out!



Over time as my distance and the light drew nearer, it was clear that a door was being opened by a woman whose face was not clear. He showed me teeth, smiling broadly at me. As I passed her to get out the door she held my shirt.



“Titip him.” I don't understand him and just nod and then the foot can step out.



“Doctor! Doctor!”



This body feels stiff, breathing is not as easy as usual. But the scent of medicine and the hospital I can be sure is 100% right%.



I can still see, people in nurse settings came with tools I didn't understand, then the doctor started to examine my body, and it seemed like I was drugged. Because it's all back to dark.


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“Open his mouth a little? Poor stomach has not been filled,” Mother's voice flow, back flow in my ears that are closing the eyes for a moment.



I replied with a weak ring, But Mother did not give up, she was so active in persuading me in various ways to eat. Until the next words from him inevitably made me sigh and open my eyes.



“You if you do not want to eat continuously, mother call papah yes?”



“Do not,"



“Yaudah eat first.”



I'm nodding. Why returning to my country of birth even makes me often in and out of the hospital. Though I hate the infusion, having to eat anything ordered by the doctor alone and only being able to sleep on it for a week.



While many jobs are neglected. Eca said yesterday there was a music company that wanted to work with me but not yet.



No hand yet mother put a spoonful of food, the door of the room where I rested opened and displayed the form of a mature man in army clothes and a backpack that he carried. I glanced at the mother, and the mother even shuddered the bodo time.



“Princess,”



“Yes, papah?”



Papah came and kissed me on the forehead, he gently rubbed the hair that I tied one. “You're fast out of here right?”




“Kalo so, follow everything you ask, if the doctor gives you medicine to eat, do not throw it like yesterday.” Papah's mandate, which I would not want to be able to.



After that, papah paid to the bathroom because he wanted to clean first because after serving the country, he immediately came here to meet his youngest child. Papah said so. But I am lazy to admit the love of papah so great to me.



Papah's departure, made me re-force myself to eat rice mixed with vegetables, which taste bland. When I want to be fed a second time, I keep my mouth shut until I can raise both eyebrows.



“Nada, what did papah say? Eat first..”


Both balls of my eyes looked at my mother. “Emang me nih, what pain, Bun?”


Just like yesterday this question does not want to be answered by Mother at all. I'm going to bear the curiosity of my own illness, maybe after I get out of this hospital, I'll check myself.



“This bribe again,” I follow his orders. “You fainted on the same list of beautiful singers, Nad! How can? Said you guys are also neighbors in the apartment huh?”



I stopped in my mouth for a moment and looked at my mother. Mommy also looks at me with a witty smile that looks strange because it was the first time she found it. “Apawsih.” My reply was unclear because I was chewing.



See, Mommy instead laughed and pressed the cheek puffed up that I had. This jail mode mom is so annoying, huh?



*Cw*



Our attention was both towards Papah, who had just come out of the bathroom door. The look is fresher than before, the clothes have been replaced with black shirts and training pants. Like a slow motion, papah dry his own hair and then comb. Then he smiled at me and walked over. Not imaginary despite the age of the unsurpassed young, papah still handsome with charisma.



“Udah to eat?” Ask.



“Barusan,”



“Drink medicine?” my face pretended to think, papah chuckled and pinched the sharp nose I had from my mother's Gen. He then hugged this body with a burning feeling of affection. “Don't get sick again, huh? Papah sad.” Hearing him I want to laugh, papah this body alone is big but if it's the business of people he loves even become a baby!



“Iya, yes.” I'm breaking our embrace. “Papah retires at work,”



“No want, still strong work this.”



“Iya deh yes..” I lyric mother who had been playing mobile phones, pretending to be busy when I knew her phone was dead.



“Bun, pah,”



Both of them turned their heads. “when can Nada get out of here?”



“Lusa kaya,” replied Mother who was not aware of her hand I had held. “Oh so, if tomorrow papah want to work?” I asked back, then put together the hands of papah and mother until they grasped each other.



"Li-schedule"



“Cie, papah hold-hold mother.” My proposition that immediately made the two old men surprised and then his grasp was released.



I laughed so hard to see it. However, the laughter did not last long when he accidentally looked at a Deril on the half-glass door, standing and staring at it, with a flat?


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