My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 41

Nahla and Hanan turned their heads together as their little daughter called out her name. The two fell silent, ignored their quarrel and approached. Feeling guilty for not being able to control themselves to cause a commotion in the room.

"Icha is awake, sorry dear if our voice makes you disturbed" said Nahla approached.

"Why are you equally angry?" tanya Icha looked at the two in confusion.

"Mama is not angry dear, sorry Icha so wake up," said Hanan calming.

The two feuding couples stared at each other in silence, then turned to Icha with a smile full of falsehoods.

"Ma, Icha wants to go home," said the little girl, feeling well.

"Tomorrow yes, waiting for the examination of the doctor first can just go home. Icha what now? Bobok again mama accompany," said Nahla sitting on the edge of the bed.

Icha nodded and then returned to spread, as well as Nahla who joined the hospital in bad. While Hanan pulled over sat on the sofa wait. Look at the two that seem familiar.

"Ma, Icha is going to the bathroom" said the little girl.

"Come on, baby, mama's with you. Gonna carry?"

"Icha can be alone Ma," he said independently.

Hanan who was sitting directly walked over.

"Let's be as papa darling," the man bargained with a headband.

Nahla drove him inside, then back to bed. The little girl was lying down hugging her mother.

"Ma, Mama will not go again if Icha is broken. Mama accompany Icha here yes," the little girl's pinta who was immediately adopted by Nahla.

"Yes, mama will accompany Icha here, Icha has rest yes, tomorrow we go home," said the woman calmed down.

Nahla falls asleep in bed with Icha. The two looked so peaceful in Hanan's view. The man approached, then rubbed the top of his daughter's head. Putting blankets on for both. Just got back to the couch asleep there.

The next morning, Nahla wakes up in the same position as sleeping in bed with Icha. He went down slowly to go to the bathroom, before long Hanan woke up and queued there.

"I want to go to the mosque, send Icha yes, then change," Hanan said to his wife.

"Yes," Nahla answered without looking at her face.

Not long after the man returned, Nahla's turn came out because she obviously did not bring the mucus. The woman returned to the hospital room after the prayer.

"I'm gonna go get breakfast, what do you want to order Dek?"

"Not hungry yet" the woman replied. Not too hungry this morning.

Hanan went out, as usual, buying two servings of packaged rice for breakfast.

"Today you permit again yes, Icha definitely do not want to be left," said Hanan preceded. Actually Nahla thought of going in and the sore will come back. However, the unbearable feeling in Icha made Nahla finally agree.

"Dear Icha, mama will bring a motorcycle, Icha come home with papa yes, later mama ngikutin Icha from behind," said Nahla gave understanding.

"Loh, I want to be with mama, I want to go with mama." Icha turned out to be quite difficult to persuade until Hanan had to intervene of course.

"If you come with the car, then let me tell people to bring your bike," Hanan said full of solutions.

Because Icha does not want to be left, Nahla was forced to agree. The two of them sat in the back seat looking so familiar.

"Alhamdulillah has reached home" said Hanan interrupted the two.

The man was holding his daughter, while Nahla was tailing while carrying her goods and prints.

"Alhamdulillah ... Icha is healed," welcome symbok seen sumringah saw his master's son back home.

"Bantuin Mbok, that's dirty clothes and stuff. Poor Mother hassles."

"Ready sir," answered the hurried symbol.

Nahla stopped her steps for a moment before entering the house. The real house does not want him to return. However, his pity for his little girl made Nahla heartened. He stepped in and headed straight for Icha's room.

Hanan immediately laid her daughter to bed.

"Icha just take a break, papa wants to take a shower for a while," said Hanan.

"You seem really tired, rest in the room" Hanan said trying to build good and correct communication.

"Later," answered Nahla, it was hard to live the day. His body was tired, and he needed a bath too. With confused steps to the room. First in, Nahla is made foreign with a new atmosphere. It looks bigger and with different decorations. The sacred closet that used to be stored next to her husband's closet is also no longer there. Replace with other cabinets that look new. However, Nahla is a little unconcerned, perpasuman also with all the items that have been removed if her husband's heart has not changed.

"Eh, Dek, you want to take a shower too, your change of clothes are in the closet as usual. Just a few pieces in a new closet, hopefully you like yes," said Hanan has filled a new closet with several pieces of new clothes for his wife.

"Thank you," replied Nahla taking the change. Many of his clothes were clearly still neatly arranged there. It only brought a few strands of clothes and even a teaching uniform to the boarding house.

The woman came out of the bathroom fully clothed with her hijab. It was almost like they were married. The difference if you used to be shy now looks only jutek.

"Dek, I'm sorry, I hope you like the new atmosphere" Hanan said approaching his wife who still looks cold.

"Hmm," Nahla replied with just a murmur.

The woman moved as Hanan approached. It makes the man more patient.

Nahla was deliberately avoiding, preferring to spend the night in Icha's room. Seen the man approached, accompanied Icha in his room until his little girl fell asleep.

"Icha is asleep, let's get Dek back to the room" Hanan exclaimed.

Nahla did not say, she pretended to just fall asleep for the comfort of her heart. Without hesitation, Hanan joined the spread right behind Nahla. His hands are stretched out to hug possessively.