Quickie Marriages

Quickie Marriages
QM 36's


“Papa why?”


Farah saw the Papa sitting limp on the floor while


holding his chest. He immediately helped Papa to rise. Coincidentally


the condition of the house is quiet because Arka has gone to work and Auntie who


helping Farah clean up the house on leave.


“Ja-do not much motion.” Papa Arfan's words stammer.


Farah's condition cannot be said to be okay. He's been twice


experiencing the weakest condition until it must be treated in the hospital.


“Do not think in Farah Pa, the important condition of Papa at this time.”


Farah had already seen pale from being too worried


the condition of the Papa, if he can choose he does not want to see the worst condition


His father at this time.


“Pa-pa good.” The clear words are a big lie in


within it. Farah tried to contact her husband but there was no equal answer


once.


He tried to contact Om Irfan, in his heart he always


pray for answers.


“Assalamu’alaikum Om.”


“Wa’alaikumsalam, why nak?”


“Pa-papa ngedrop Om-“


“Om go directly to it.”


Tit tit tit tit.


Call connection disconnected next to the side.


“What hurts Pa?” asked Farah while rubbing the chest


Her papa.


Papa Arfan did not reply, he just gave a smile that


it made Farah sick.


On the other side Irfan heard from his nephew


so they cannot control themselves. He doesn't know that what's in


the doctor's prediction will happen at this time. Although I have done a lot


treatment and taking a variety of drugs that do not guarantee healing and


repair of damaged liver.


Irfan barged into the room of his twin sister


there was already a figure that made himself chaotic. Arfan looks the middle


lying down with his son.


“Come to the hospital,” said Irfan while helping Arfan to


waking up.


“Farah wear hijab first there, Om wait in the car.” Instructional


Irfan was carried out by Farah.


Farah immediately put on the robe in a hurry, not forgetting the sweatshirt


the feet that cover his feet.


“Papa why Om?” Farah saw that Papa was no more


be aware. Sweat began to wash over Farah's forehead. His mouth is not


stop reciting remembrance to Allah.


“Please Yes, Farah also should not be too panicked because


not good for content.”  Irfan soon


drive the car at an average speed.



“Adek.” Arka came with Andi with breath


gasps. Got word Papa-in-law and his wife at the hospital making


himself fucked. He was wrong not to bring a phone when heading to the mosque


near shop.


“Pa-papa Mas,” Ogled Farah sedu. Arka doesn't know she has to


how, the itsri did not cry but saw the condition of the wife


it was currently making thousands of nails stick into his heart.


“Insya Allah Papa is fine,” said Arka calms the


wives. Waiting for an examination is a bad situation because of the absence of


certitude.


The worried look on Irfan's face, Andi, was clearly imprinted,


Arka and certainly Farah. They are still silent at each other diving


the mind that starts is not necessarily direction.


“Udah eat deck?” ask Arka while stroking the head


wives.


“Dek,” call Arka for not getting an answer


from the wife.


“Iya Mas,” replied Farah lethargic. Even his voice is not


heard again.


“Don't mind much deck, Mas beg.” Demand Arka


not just an ordinary thing. He doesn't want his mind to make


the fetus in the womb of the wife is disturbed.


“Adek good mas, don't worry,” ogled Farah while


forcing yourself to smile.