Not Laila Majnun
Gratitude

Laila put aside Lukman's hair which covered part of his forehead. She is still not known if her husband has come out of a critical period and yesterday was awake.

"Brother's hair is long.... The bridge is also long... Pingin deh brother beard like Mr. Zein. Not even more handsome, huh?" Laila smiled as she rubbed Lukman's sideburns that had grown irregular.

Lukman, who has been awake since his wife entered the room, is jealous because Laila calls Zainal in front of him.

"Wake up soon.. later I shave. Brother's body must be all sticky, right? if it's just in a while, it's not good?"

The man who was still lying down and pretending not to wake up was happy because his wife was missing him so much.

"Adek was whining to come here bang, he missed seeing his father. If Latif's brother never talked about kangen but he always asked the condition of brother. She must be missing the same father just won't talk"

"Now I never do anything at home. Karina brought me to help with the housework. He said I had to take a complete break so my condition would quickly recover and my uterus would return to its original place"

Laila was busy telling stories while twitching Lukman's arms and legs. He looked out because he heard the noise. At first he ignored and continued to massage the husband but the noise came back. The voice of a woman who was heard pleading and slashing her eardrums made pity on everyone who heard it.

"Just bang....!" He said while standing up.

Outside the room was a woman being held in both hands by two men as she was constantly trying to rebel. Until Rina came in with a hostile face. He folded his hands and looked at the pregnant woman named Septi with his fierce gaze.

"You wanna try with me?" The little lady snorted bitterly then smiled grinning.

"I can have them accompany you at night if you still don't obey. Take turns if you need to!"

Lina gulped while having a spit in her heart.

Nauzubillah min dzalik

Nauzubillah min dzalik

"I can also skin a human, move the contents of the head to his feet, or vice versa."

Septi immediately lowered his head and complied as his hand was dragged by two burly men away from the place.

"Who was that woman?" Laila asked Karina who had seen some of the scenes.

"People are not sane!" Rina replied as she left the place and walked into Lukman's room.

"That's for your brother?" Laila saw Rina put a plate of porridge on the table.

"No, this is for my sister. He will be at the hospital himself. Why bother?"

"Rinnn... My husband is your brother!"

"I thought... It was ah ah. This guy wants to be moved to the nursing room. It's been through a critical period but it also took a long time to recover"

"A-branch is already siuma..n?" Laila stammered at Karina's words.

"Hum..."

"Anything healed?" Her tears had already piled up in the corner of her eye. He did not expect Lukman finally woke up. Laila who had given up whatever was going to happen now began to hope again.

Hurry up to walk to the toilet and wudlu there. Look for a thick blanket and roll it out in a dry place then immediately bow down to gratitude. Saying prayer beads, tahmid and takbir on the sidelines of his crying for a long time