
"Aaaa..ghantuuuuuuu!!!"
"Tita, Tita, Oi Tita!!!"
"Yes....!!!!"
The woman who was pregnant was running in a direction uncertain. Blank his mind because of the overwhelming fear.
Moreover, in his eyes a pair of pale yellow hands with nails as if looking to strangle his neck.
"Yetoo...Tita eling Titaaaa! Maghrib-maghrib main hape hold! Even running around in the dark lights like this!!"
Unheard of his in-laws who murmured with piety at the behavior of his son-in-law.
Gubrags. Bruk!
"Law!!!"
Something hit by Tita made her bounce far enough that her body hit the dining table very tight.
"Whouh!! Ouch, my stomach sakiiiiiit!!!"
"Tita! Tita you why? Sir, sir!!! This is Tita's look!"
"What the hell, how noisy you guys have been?!"
"Thou!!!"
"Tita, sir! Smash the light in this direction!"
"Eat it, not most styles! Khan be yourself!"
Her father-in-law seemed to have been unable to hold back the emotions in his heart to throw an upset sentence at his daughter-in-law.
"A what's this? It's wet, mom! What is this wet?" squeak Tita after touching the front and back of the middle area of her body.
"Why?"
"Ga know!!! The pain is sure! You're not helping me even harder!" maki Tita was upset while grimacing withholding her stomach pain.
"You haven't been in the moon. It's impossible to give birth now!"
"It's sakiiiiiit!!!!! Sick gobl*ooooook!!!"
The woman was increasingly unable to endure the pain until just the dirty pox from her beautiful mouth made the two middle-aged couples snort annoyed as well as confused because of their ignorant position and circumstances dark is just illumination.
"Don't just shut up!!!!!" snapped Tita again while pulling her mother-in-law's hand rough.
"Ouch! Yes, let's go out! We're doctors! Sir, get a taxi sir!"
"Where's it going?"
"It's here, right!!! (his wife pointed her index finger at his left eye, upset) Yeah look out there! Bring it in front of here, so we can quickly take the Tita to the hospital!"
"Have, at most, been the wits of your dear brash daughter-in-law!"
"Saki!it! This is really sakiiiit! What am I doing!!!! You guys are really in-laws don't know yourself!!! Oh!!!"
"A what??? If I hadn't remembered you're my son's wife, I would've kicked you out of this house!"
"Hihihihihiiiiiii....... Hihihiiiii..... Hiiihi......"
"Su su su what is that sound?"
"What pa pa, ma'am?"
"A set of....!!!!!!"
The two married couples ran away in droves running out of the house leaving Tita alone who was pissed off to see an indistinct white figure drifting in her dark night with a distinctive giggling sound.
"Ii i ibuuuuuuuu!!!! Tung tung tung guuuu!!!!"
The young lady slowly dragged her feet towards the front door. But then he squealed while covering his face because suddenly there was one flat face right in front of his face. He made his heart almost stop.
"Aaaaaaaaaaa..........!!!!!!!"
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In other places, the figure of Ismail who was focused in front of his wooden desk while talking about reading what spells, I don't know.
Red eyes. Glaring unblinkingly towards the container of embers that he used to burn incense incense incense.
The thick origin of the billowing makes his face appear drowned in between.
Ismail is totally screwed with his 'crazy love. It is beyond reason now every act and prayer.
Excessive love is sometimes confusing. Especially if the love is clapping one hand. So hurtful.
But true love obtained by sacrifice and sincerity heart will get the good.
Not by a wrong and misleading shortcut.
Because if we realize, the love that comes from the heart and grows slowly is stocked for the people we love, if we do not get a tadung with whom we can sincerely accept. Understand, if indeed God does not match him with us.
Because rest assured. God knows what is best for us.
Well according to us, not necessarily good according to God. It fits our word, not necessarily God's word.
Only surrender and sincere at every event and trial that comes. Believe me, all of it is a test that is able to mature and strengthen our personality in the future.
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Naura is very happy because she now lives in a flower shop in the southern part of the capital.
Her mother's florist shop Affandi. And now he has the full trust of the owner as a cashier.
Naura also has a friend named Vitha. 34-year-old woman, but still single alias not married.
Vitha doesn't live with Naura at the flower shop. He went home to his parents not far from the flower shop.
At first Affan's mom asked him to stay at their house. But Naura subtly explained to him that she did not want to take advantage of their kindness by taking too many chances.
Naura wants everything to go as it is.
He wanted his life to flow like calm water. Don't want so much current let alone waves.
For that, he begged that mama Affandi treat himself ordinary. There was no privilege between her and Vitha.
Naura did not want to make a move with Whitha who had worked longer than her.
Of course, Naura's attitude increasingly makes mama Affan fall in love with her and Witha also becomes so respectful because of her sincerity.
This makes Naura happy.
He also asked Affan to keep prioritizing his work that requires energy, brain and time rather than just struggling with thinking about the relationship between the two who are still vague and can not be thought of seriously.
Affandi accepted Naura's thoughts despite being sad. But he was quite happy, because the woman of his dreams was now near him. At least, he can still visit Naura every day if his heart is hit by longing.
Naura herself actually wants Affan. It was not that he was fascinated by the man's physical appearance as well as his already established intelligence and work.
But it was because of the sincerity and kindness of Affan that had held him captive.
Naura was just afraid to step up. Afraid failure. Fear of his story with Fendy is repeated again when he starts with Affandi.
Dilemma indeed.
Maybe someone else will curse and criticize her as a stupid woman.
People will be upset and angry with the slowness of themselves in thinking.
But he needs a process. Everyone has a different time to move on.
Can't equate everyone. Because each person is different in nature, character and personality.
Also a fragile soul, waiting for the wound to heal. I can start a new life again.
Naura was worried. He will again get difficulty because he has a 'strange disease' that always attacks him when he is having sex.
And Naura is afraid that she will disappoint Affandi later if she accepts the man's proposal and marries later.
Now he is focused on working well. Hoping to collect cents for cents to go home soon to his mother who lives alone.
He felt sad when he remembered his bad luck. She was the daughter of her late husband and his family.
Even to have to go from his own home without a penny in the hand.
Somehow he if without the help of Affandi.
For Naura, Affan was her wingless angel. His prayer is always in every prostration, may God give Affandi happiness.
............INOSCOPE.............