My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 30

"Owh .. kok did not tell you from earlier, yes already pa-pa just sleep," said Hanan with a disappointed look. It was clear that his facial water had changed when Nahla delivered that.

The woman also occupies her bed. Silence, rather do not know where to start the conversation from because the man also became silent. Hanan pulled out the blanket while closing his eyes. He used one arm to cover his face.

Seeing Hanan's bland response, Nahla finally decided to change her position to turn her back and prepare to sleep.

The Nahla movement apparently stole Hanan's attention which was still loyal to his position. The man turned his head, watching the back of his wife that Nahla had almost never given all this time. A little strange, usually Nahla always sleeps facing her.

"Sir, are you asleep?" hanan asked softly whispered behind her. Gently rubbed his nape, inhaling the scented shampoo and his upper body. The man wrapped his arms around her, hugging without a word. Nahla herself let it go as if asleep.

Nahla did not say, she felt something uncomfortable in her heart. I don't know what it is, but she feels her marriage is bland, unhealthy. Or maybe something was wrong with him. The woman was staring all night. I don't know what time you sleep, which is clear in the morning awake with a fresher body.

While looking around, Nahla already did not find the man in the room. However, there was the sound of water gurgling from the bathroom, it seemed like her husband was there. Nahla herself straight tidied up her room before queuing up to the bathroom.

Because it feels long, Nahla first went to prepare her husband's change of clothes.

"Have you woken up?" ask the man so he comes out.

"Yes, you just took a shower? It's been prepared instead," said Nahla prepare as usual.

After cleaning herself up, Nahla immediately put on her uniform. The woman came out of the room after getting tidy, preparing to make breakfast.

"I've made coffee, so don't make it anymore."

"Yes, I'm sorry I was in the bathroom a little while ago."

Nahla made a filling breakfast sandwich for breakfast this morning. Prepare a glass of milk for Icha, then move on.

"I woke up Icha first Mas," said the woman to her daughter's room. Hanan nodded while enjoying his morning coffee.

The woman woke her daughter up and took a bath. Prepare the change and take care of it neatly, just take it to the dining table.

"Icha breakfast first, this milk," said Nahla preparing right in front of him. The little girl started drinking milk.

After breakfast, they set off from home together, but in different vehicles.

"Not together?" tanya Icha disagrees.

"Mama use the motor only yes, Icha carefully depart the same papa. I'm leaving first Mas," said Nahla crucified her husband's regime.

"Yes, be careful too!" hanan said that. Smiling with his hands.

"Pa, why aren't you together, you're angry with me?" ask Icha sok sensit.

"No dear, who's angry, mama uses the motor to make it easy to go home. Papa couldn't pick her up" Hanan said trying to give her little daughter some understanding.

The little girl did not comment anymore, sitting sweetly up at school.

"Papa's leaving!" Hanan returned his daughter's hand and kissed her head fondly.

Nahla has arrived at school. Teaching as usual. Home until the afternoon.

"Mom Nahla is home? Icha was complaining about toothache, did not want to eat, so moody continued," reported the symbol as soon as Nahla entered the house.

"Now Ichanya where is mbok? I'm sorry I didn't hear about the phone call. HP I silince, just found out, the phone back not lifted."

"In the room, Buk, glum hold."

"Icha sick? I'm sorry you didn't know Icha was sick" Nahla regretted checking her forehead which was feeling a little hot. Looks like her little daughter has a fever plus a toothache.

The little girl nodded, then hugged her mother while sleeping. Nahla stroked her head affectionately, dipping it gently.

"Icha a toothache, taking medicine huh?"

The little girl shook her head, looking softly without interest.

"Icha mama take her to the doctor?" nahla was worried. Confused, finally contacted her husband, too bad his phone was not picked up either. Maybe Hanan is busy.

"Come, go to the doctor with mom, put on the jacket first," said Nahla immediately took her daughter to the dentist.

The woman was already preparing to drive her motorcycle, when Hanan's car entered her yard.

"Where are you going?" hanan asked as soon as he got out of the car.

"Icha has a toothache Mas, I want to take it to the doctor," replied Nahla back down from the bike.

"Until the rich red that, is not given medicine? Oh my goodness .. very hot fever."

"Not yet, this is what I want to take a look at."

Hanan lifts Icha's body and puts it in the car.

"Why don't you call me from now, until rich gini. What time are you home?" Suddenly Hanan was angry to find his son sick. Though the woman also just came home, even had not changed clothes directly take care of Icha.

"I called you, you didn't pick up."

Hanan was silent, and Nahla was aware that maybe the man was panicking because he was worried that his favorite daughter was sick.

Nahla goes straight down with Icha in her father's sling. The man took his daughter to the clinic.

After receiving immediate treatment, Icha was given pain medication and paracetamol. The teeth are hollow and must be cleaned.

"Udah, will recover after taking the medicine," said Nahla calming. Back home with a little relief.

After both dropping off Icha, Nahla first went to the room. Honestly, the woman was uncomfortable. I have to shower and change. Suddenly a little dizzy effect is coming months and a little pain. Makes it feel very uncomfortable.

"Dec, have you taken a shower? Please accompany Icha first, I'll take a shower."

"Yes Mas," Nahla replied with a slight restraining of discomfort.

The woman went to her daughter's room, Icha herself was already asleep. So, Nahla decided to exit the room while twitching her own stomach. A moment remembered mother at home who always worried about her. Routinely buy jamu. Suddenly the woman was so missed.

"You why? How come it's even here? I'll ask you to take care of Icha." Nahla who was sitting just brewing a warm tea turned her head in shock.

"Icha is sleeping Mas, so I'm out," Nahla replied passing away feeling annoyed. It was very anxious to spill his suddenly arrogant heart leaflet to find her husband's slightly excessive throat without understanding himself in the slightest.

"Please accompany me first, I still have work," said Hanan does not seem to understand that his wife is also not okay.

The woman sighed tired, instead of unwilling, afraid that her movements would disturb Icha's sleep so she chose to stop by.

"Duh .. why my stomach hurts so much. This is why gini?" mummified Nahla complaining.