My Love My Bride
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Ajeng sat by his papa's bed. His drowsiness was no longer restrained, considering that it was early in the morning.

Earlier, Ajeng refused when Aunt Widiya asked him to come home to rest. He was very worried about the condition of his father who was really weak.

On the other side of that observation room, there was also Andri. The man was accompanied by the mother who occasionally glanced at Ajeng.

Ajeng felt wrong. In her silence, Andri's mother seemed angry when she found out that Ajeng had invited her son to the club.

"Hey, haven't slept?" andri asked slowly from his bed.

Ajeng bowed while shaking his head. He did not dare to return Andri's gaze because his mother was still awake. He put his head over the folds of his hand. Staring at the face of his father who is now lying helpless.

Ajeng inexhaustible, why his papa like losing direction. Isn't there Risa and also their daughter? Where was the woman, until her papa ended like this.

Without feeling her tears. Remembering his unhappy family. He sighed softly, whether the girl realized it or not. He was flinched when he felt his shoulder holding.

"Aunty? Hehe, sorry." He said while looking down and wiping his tears.

Ajeng was stunned to feel the movement of Mama Andri's hand rubbing her back. The middle-aged woman pulled Ajeng's shoulder to get closer to him.

Ajeng hugged the waist of Andri's mother and sobbed there. He put aside his embarrassment and chose to let out tears that made his chest feel tight.

"Patience" said Andri's mother.

"Thank you, Auntie." He sobbed and rubbed his face with a tissue. His head was bowed hiding his haphazard face.

"Sleep, you must be tired." Say again.

Ajeng nodded and returned to lay his head on the folds of his hands. Mama Andri smiled thinly while rubbing her mane.

"Mama sleep also dong," said Andri.

"Yes. Mama was sleeping when Riky called. So lost sleepy mom," said Mama.

"I'm sorry, Ma."

"Now you sleep. Let it be healthy tomorrow, so don't stay here. Waiting at the hospital was tired," said Mama half grumbled.

"Mama slept here, both with Andri. Or if you don't, mama's here, Andri's sitting." Bargainly.

"No. You are still a child, to be cheered on by your mother. Mom will be examined by the doctor."

"Yes, tomorrow Mama will be home. There will be a Ajeng who accompanies Andri."

"Ih, you are this. She's your wife" delicated Mama.

"Maybe a candidate" Andri said as he glanced at Ajeng's back. Andri sentence presents a smile on the face of his mother also on the face of the girl who was behind him.

***

In silence, Pras blinked and glanced at the head shoots that were beside him. On the other bed, he saw a woman also sleeping, as well as a young man lying like himself.

Pras remembers the man who was with his daughter. He looked at the ceiling of the room with a glaring look.

Slowly, he raised his hand, trying to wipe Ajeng's mane. The two sweets glazed over, with a sense of regret inside the chest.

Ajeng was stunned from his sleep. He immediately went up and asked his papa, "Papa want something? Or is someone sick? Call the nurse."

Pras shook his head while staring at his daughter. Ajeng sat back down and pointed at the arm of his papa who wanted to wipe his face.

"I'm sorry papa." Lirih. Ajeng nodded without making a sound.

"Papa's been troubling you." Ajeng shook his head and clasped his hands and then kissed him.

"Ajeng will accompany Papa until papa is completely healthy."

"Thank you, dear." He said with tears on both ends of his eyes.

Ajeng nodded with a smile. Pras tears, then kisses his forehead.

"Break up, Pa." Pras nodded with a forced smile.

Pras was embarrassed, even very embarrassed. The daughter he had always left behind, was there when he was alone.

***

Ajeng was sad to learn that his father had no place to live. Pras also refused to stay with Salim's family. Fortunately, Riky offers to stay in her old apartment. Although embarrassed by the family, Pras is willing because he does not want Ajeng to worry about him.

Ting .. tong.

"Just a second!"

Ajeng who was trying to make breakfast rushed to open the apartment door. Pras who was sitting on the sofa turned his head while asking, "Who, Jeng?"

"Sir Andri, Pa."

Chequek.

"Hi, can I come in?"

"By dong, brother. Enter aja. Go to the kitchen first. Afraid of the food's burnt out, hehe."

Andri smiled faintly and followed Ajeng's steps. Seeing Pras, he greeted him.

"August, Om. How's Om doing now?" He asked while putting the plastic he carried on the dining table.

"It's better. How about yourself?"

"Good, Om."

"Not started work yet, right?" ask Pras.

"What did you bring?" ask ajeng slowly.

"No, Om. Maybe tomorrow," said Andri while taking a plate to serve the food he brought.

"Don't like?" ask Andri, then feed one of the food into Ajeng's mouth.

"Hmm, good."

Ajeng blushed as Andri's thumb rubbed the food on the tip of his lips. Pras who saw him quickly threw away his face, not wanting them to feel awkward because of his presence. In his heart he was grateful, if only Andri to mate with his daughter.

Ting .. tong.

They looked towards the door. Andri passed by to open the door.

"Who, Brother?"

"The boss is his wife."

"So Lena?" He turned off the stove and hurried to greet them.

"Well, who's this early in the morning here? Not to the office," delik Riky.

"Can tomorrow, Boss."

"Why wait until tomorrow if you're healthy?"

"Ih, Brother Riky. Can't see Brother Andri relaxing a day," Ajeng grumbled.

"Ciee is a believer. Big head dong her."

Andri rubbed his face while blushing. Riky passed by Pras after giving the plastic he brought to Ajeng.

Alena and Ajeng to the kitchen, while chatting they enjoy the food that Andri had brought.

"Well, vegetable lontong. Hmm. Lots of food this morning. Lena, what's breakfast yet?"

"Here, it's in its place."

"Om Pras, will quickly have a ghost nih kanya," said Riky.

"Hopefully yes, Rick. Om see anyway, there is another approach," said Pras.

"But the power is just the approach, Om. Not necessarily that he had serious intentions."

"It could be anyway. Find dong, Rik. Om this knows yourself can not take care of Ajeng. If there is a good man who wants to be the same Ajeng, calling-calling yes."

"Ready, Om. But who is it?"

Riky held back a laugh seeing the misbehaved Andri. He felt happy to see the other side of Andri who always looks indifferent to every woman he has met.