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MPS 2: Mother's Orphanage
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A few hours later
Alika was seen coming out of Bilmar's workspace with limping steps while buttoning some of his pajamas that are still open.
There are some red marks around his neck and chest. Her hair looks so messy. Alika continued to grimace in pain while walking up the stairs to return to the room.
From behind there was Bilmar who walked quickly to catch up with his wife. He was still bare-chested wearing only a boxer at the moment.
"Darling..."
Bilmar tries to align his footsteps with Alika. But Alika continued walking while bowing her head until she entered their bedroom.
"Darling.." Bilmar cried again after closing the door to his room.
He continues to pursue Alika, but unfortunately Alika has first entered the bathroom.
"Darling...!"
Bilmar kept calling outside the bathroom door. Alika also blamed the sink tap water so that the sound of crying was not heard out.
He didn't want Bilmar knocking on the door. He was afraid that his two children who were still asleep woke up just like that.
Alika was still standing in front of the mirror of the sink, she continued to hold onto the lower abdomen. He was crying along with a pain ringing that still felt very clear. Then he cried even more, when he saw his finger carrying a drop of blood from the core of his.
Looks like there's a cut in there. Alika kept crying holding back the pain. He increasingly raised the tap water, so that the moans of his pain were not heard from outside.
"Darling??" Bilmar called again and still faithfully waiting in front of the bathroom door.
"Why you?"
Why say? Clearly Alika was moaning in pain because of her actions just now. Because he felt he needed a release, he did not notice that his wife had not felt the real warming. That's what makes it so painful and painful.
20 Minutes later, Alika was seen coming out of the bathroom with wet hair and her whole body was fragrant because of soap.
Bilmar immediately rose from the edge of the bed to approach Alika who was walking towards the wardrobe.
Alika's face seemed to hold back a little pain when her steps reached the front of the closet.
"You sick, baby?" Ask Bilmar to his wife who still chooses clothes for him to wear.
"You're not taking a shower, Bill. It's dawn soon!" Alika turned her husband's question over.
"Darling, I asked, are you sick?" Bilmar held both arms of his wife, Alika also looked at Bilmar's face.
"No, Bill!" answer's flat. After getting the clothes, he wears them quickly.
"You cry? You sick, Al?" Bilmar kept asking over and over again.
The more asked, Alika's heart increasingly felt cornered, sad and sick. He wanted to cry, but cry about what? Of course what Bilmar did was no mistake at all, Alika knew this was an obligation to serve her husband and she forgot Bilmar was a man who could not be denied.
"I'm all right! You take a shower quickly!" Hearing a short reply from his wife made Bilmar more guilty. He knew his wife was sulking.
Bilmar brought Alika to sit on the sofa. "I know you're sick, I'm sorry baby, do you want to see a doctor?"
Alika just shook her head. He kept his head down withstanding the cry that seemed to want to be quick.
Bilmar grabbed his wife's body to lean against the chest of his plain field. "If you want to cry it's okay, I understand! I also wronged you, I'm sorry ya--"
Bilmar continued to hug his wife, because Alika was not that strong and finally she cried and complained.
"sickness, Bill. So much for!" She kept crying in her husband's arms.
"I checked, huh? I want to look inside, can I?"
Alika nodded. Bilmar began to lay his wife's body on the sofa, he saw how the core of Alika's.
"I wash the warm water, I'll take a moment to prepare!" Bilmar went to the kitchen to get some warm water. He quickly returned and found Alika had closed her eyes.
"So fast you fall asleep baby-"
"Hemmm, Bill?" Alika wants to open her eyes again.
"Have your eyes closed first, when the Adhan I will wake you up!"
"Yes, Bil! Slowly yes-" Alika grimaced back when her core was being wiped by the warm water by Bilmar. Her husband remained focused on researching the situation inside.
"Later in the afternoon I'll go with Papa and Binara to the orphanage to find the Girl, will you allow?"
"Dear I allow it! Get some sleep, I'm still focused on your wounds!"
"Hemmm---" Alika nodded and closed her eyes back.
"I'm sorry, baby!" Bilmar said as he found a hint of redness in his wife's core painstakingly he continued to wash it with a warm towel.
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"Mother's Orphanage." Alika spelled out the name of the orphanage she was looking at from inside the car.
Alika, Papa Luky and Binara have arrived at the orphanage.
"Papa's sure this is his orphanage?" Tanya Alika turned to face her Papa who was also looking at the state of the parlour from the passenger seat.
Binara looks the same, with both hands still in the handle of the steering wheel, she still turned to look at this orphanage.
"Yes son, Papa sure-"
"All right then, let's get down!" Alika invites Papa and her sister to get out of the car.
They also walked to enter the home. There were a lot of little kids playing. Making Binara's move instantly stopped. There were tears flowing from both of his eyes. His heart was filled, how the fate of his son so far.
"Come, Son!" Papa Luky embraces Binara's body to enter the orphanage.
"...Waalaikumsallam, sir, ma'am can I help you?" A mother was answering the greetings of those who were still standing at the door and asked what they had come here for.
Both Binara eyes are still combing the situation in this house.
Has my son lived here all this time? If that's true, it's really very sorry!"
"We're looking for a child who's been entrusted to this orphanage, can we ask any further questions to mother?" alika replied, representing her Brother and Papa.
"Well then, let's go inside-in"
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