Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 60

"aaaaaah..." A slight soft groan as the sharp eye of the needle pierced his finger deep enough. "Astaghfirullah al'azim, can get to the gini skewer."

The woman who was sitting on the balcony terrace while sewing her almost loose button immediately covered the bleeding finger with another finger. Suddenly staring at the sky outside. Just a few minutes ago she greeted each other with her husband through a voice call, but had gotten an unpleasant premonition.

He tried to divert all his bad thoughts but made him more unsettled. Until the hands of women with instant hijab black color was immediately beranggai mobile phone on the table. However, it has not been able to touch the flat object it actually reads. It also says her husband's name on the screen, making her smile.

"Assalamualaikum, Bang."

"Moskalamic. Congratulations, afternoon... Sorry, Ma'am. Is it true that I am talking to the wife of Mas Afin Anka?"

Hearing the voice in the room does not belong to her husband. Safa was instantly speechless with thoughts hovering everywhere.

For a few moments, after I found out. The woman immediately rushed to the hospital to find out the current condition of her husband who was reported injured after being hit by a Fortuner car in Basemen, one of the media offices.

An open VVIP room. Safa immediately approached the figure of a man who was sitting on a single bed with a circular bandage on his forehead.

"Assalamualaikum, Brother, Mother. Oh God..." The woman immediately splashed onto Afin's body with her two teary eyes holding back the sadness, the fear of being mixed into one. "What's going on, Bang. Why did you get hit by a car in the basement?"

The man who was chewing the porridge from his mother's hand smiled. Remembering the horrific incident that almost took his life. When Brody's car that retreated at high speed was ready to run over, it suddenly swerved to the side a few centi from the position of his body sprawled.

Until his rear body hit another car parked there as well. The car alarm sounds loud. Frantic Brody hit the gas and ran away from there.

Afin rubbed the back of Safa's hand with his left. "Name is also apes. Who knows... If I'm gonna get hit by a car the guy wants to get out."

Arif did not want to tell me about the attempted murder of his former manager. Be, he lied a little so his wife wouldn't worry much more.

"Oh Allah, what about your brother's condition. What doctor said?"

"Thank God it's just a scuff, son. Whether there was a leak in his head but it was already in the sewing. And the right hand bone is slightly cracked. But Arif still has to do CT-SCAN again. Let's know, I'm afraid there's a deep wound. Just pray, there are no deep wounds in nature." Ms. Ayattul who had come to answer her since.

Safa mangosteen. Both hands tightly held her husband's left arm, because the right hand had to be cast in order to reduce further injuries.

"You want to take Arif's bribe? Mommy wants to pray Maghrib first."

"Ah, here, Mother..." Safa hastily takes over her bowl. Then slowly feed the husband. While Mother took Mukenah from the bag before coming out of the inpatient ward.

Krieeeet... The door is back closed. Now only left them, in the middle of the atmosphere of the room that invokes the medical aroma. Highlight eyes Afin turned to the appearance of his wife who wore color hit clothes. And what made him want to laugh the most was his wife's footwear.

"You must be in a hurry here?" He asked with a meaningful gaze towards the silent face without the slightest makeup before him.

"Yes, Bang. I'm in a real hurry. Panicked you why-why.." he replied as his hand moved to collect the porridge with a spoon.

"Pillotent. Until the original wear..."

"What are you wearing?" Safa stopped her hand movements. Focus on paying attention to the face of her husband who is pointing down with his tongue pressed into the area next to his oral cavity. Spontaneous Safa immediately glanced down, she found herself wearing sandals with different pairs.

"Astaghfirullah al'azim." he muttered in surprise, while the husband laughed instead. "How can I wear this pair of sandals?"

"But cheating is slippers..."

"Yeah..." His footwork reflexively releases his wrong shoulder partner. One belongs to him and the other is Afin's cellop.

"Aaaa, yes, Bang. Safaa was astonished too. O Allah, some people pay attention to Safa when she comes."

"Let's not know his name either." Afin rubbed his wife's cheek with the back of his index finger. The girl also has a beard. "Here's the deck, I want to hug the future mother."

"MashaAllah..." Safa felt above the clouds as Afin said that, "but abisin used to be that."

"Hug first she wants." One hand of Afin had pulled Safa's hand closer. The woman also complied, directly into the embrace of the left chest. A kiss also did not forget to lay Afin. "Thank you for worrying about me getting the wrong slipper."

"Don't keep talking about dong, shame..."

"Hehehe." Afin kissed her cheek again. An indescribable gratitude. The eagle-eyed man felt himself to have been protected by the creator, and gave him the opportunity to live to change for the better.

If not for the help of God. He may not wait for his first child to be born.

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After ten days in the hospital. Afin allowed to go home from home still have to be supervised eating and activities. For the next few days. While the cast was still attached, he did nothing but rest in his room. The atmosphere of the house that looked warm, Safa faithfully accompanied and cared for her husband.

This afternoon the air was very hot. Safa brought a plate of cut fruit into the room. At that moment, the husband closed his eyes, asleep.

"Bang–" Safa's delicate hand shook her shoulders slowly awakening her already-well husband in his nap. "Abang! Bang Arif, eat fruit first, yuk."

The man's body wriggled, doing a slow stretch before opening his eyes. The net moved, fixed on the Wife.

"Eat the fruit, yuk," he asked.

"Emmmmmm..." Slowly he got up to sit down. Rubbing his eyes while waiting for the piece of fruit to be pointed at him.

"Bismillah–" Safa muttered with her soft voice. However, instead of eating the fruit the man just get rid of Safa's hand plan then m*l*mat lips wife for a while.

"This is just a segeran," he said after being satisfied wetting Safa's lips. The woman instantly widened her two eyes, startled.

"That's a big habit .." salaknya while hitting the arm soft unharmed. While the one hit just laughs.

"Amazing Jackpot" he joked as he rubbed Safa's lips with his thumb.

"Yep..." Safa immediately put the apple pieces into her husband's mouth at once so as not to laugh. Waiting until the apple in the mouth was swallowed, the man responded.

"How else, I fasted a long time because of this." Pointing at his arm in the cast.

"Don't protest dong. 'And again in the test."

"The test is heavy because it can't touch you." The man placed his hand on the thigh covered in flower-patterned rosy pajamas.

Safa laughed while closing her mouth. "Lagian Bang. Inside there is a developing fetus, as if he had become uninterrupted by the activities of his father and mother."

"Yes too, anyway." Head scratches. While the conversation continues. Unknowingly one plate of fruit containing dragon fruit, apples, and kiwi was exhausted. Surely because the day was still long, Safa chose to lay her body on Afin's side, resting.