SHAHDU IN THE SENDU
Fried Rice Leipzig
...Part 10's...
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Zain opened the door of Zareen's nursery, instantly his black netra met with a pair of beautiful and tender eyes. Those eyes...
Zain regained his senses, neutralizing the look on his face, he stepped up and stopped right in front of Zareen.
“So you woke up after I almost killed you last night?” Ck... Zain laughed heartily
Zareen was still lying down, only to no longer wear the breathing apparatus that had accompanied him for almost two months. Zain stared at the still very weak body, a body that was much different from the first time they met, now like a light cotton swab, he only realized this change.
“Thanks Ell.”
“You are welcome sir, congratulations for the recovery of your wife, the struggle you did a month more this is fruitful, again happy”. Ell smiled after looking away at Zareen, she was really happy with Zareen's consciousness from the coma, which she had witnessed all this time, Zareen's struggle, and also the struggle of her husband.
“Tell me lightly first, don't say anything incriminating to his mind, his condition is still very weak”.
Such was the message that Ell put to Zain before the kind nurse left the couple who were still looking at each other.
“You who”?
The first question that came out of Zareen's mouth, was a very confused look on his face that still looked pale.
“You've realized”?
Not answering, Zain asked back
“I-Iya”
“Good, soon recover, then we can go home”.
Not much Zain said, he was confused what to say to Zareen. Can he say it now? Tell me everything that happened between them, and say the problem “divorce”. No, he was not that cruel, Ell advised earlier to talk lightly to him, Zareen would not be able to understand this, let him rest first, later he will explain everything.
Zareen pensive, many questions lodged in the head of urung he asked, the man's gaze was very cold, intimidating, anyone would feel the same if he was in the position of Zareen, in a state that was not stable, faced with a person who can only give a murderous look, my God..
Next day
“Have you eaten”?
“So already, fed by the nurse just now” Zareen replied with a look that he was trying to divert from Zain's gaze
“Do you eat a lot”?
There was a hint of confusion on Zareen's face
“Ah is definitely not, surely the food feels bland in your mouth. What do you want to eat, let me buy you”
“No need, let me eat the cuisine here just”. Zareen's refutation was quick, he didn't know Zain, so he felt it was inappropriate for him to trouble Zain as much as he did.
“Ck, I'm just fulfilling my responsibilities, and I don't want you to be unable to walk after you get out of this hospital, look at that fragile body”
Zareen lowered his head and played his finger.
“I buy you anything, and you have to eat it.
Zain went outside and rushed to the nearest cafe. How could his body be so thin, said Zain upset himself in the car. Ck did he forget that his wife for two months did not eat and drink properly himself, only through the infusion of the master, infusion. Hufh.
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“Hm yes ma'am, wait for recovery first, after that only he can be taken home”
“He who”? Ningsih
“Buuu...” Ogre Zain
“He is what your wife means, right”?
“Iya mom, Zareen, who else”. Zain just snorted lazily
“Have you made peace with your heart son?, Take care of everything, God knows what is best for his servant, never regret the destiny hm, May the son of the mother understand”
“Mother wait for your return, take care of your wife well yes son, may she recover soon, I can't wait to meet you guys ” Ningsih said back
“Hmm good bu, yes already, Zain close first, later Zain takarin again, Assalamu’alaikum Bu”
“The best thing for Zain is Ilna bu, he is already the best for Zain, the destiny that Zain yearns for, but everything is destroyed, because he”
Zain drove back to the hospital, for a moment he stopped by the road because he found his phone ringing because of Mother's call in Indonesia.
Arriving at the hospital, Zain parked the car in a bacement and rushed to Zareen's ward.
“Ell, can go to the room briefly”
“What's Sir, did something happen?”
“Oh no, I bought some food for Zareen”
“Ya sir?”
“This, you helped Zareen feed”. Zain thrust two packs of boxed food in front of Ell.
“What is tuan”? Ell is confused by what Zain is doing
“He should eat a lot, let him recover quickly. Look at her body, so weak and thin.
“Ya I know, and Ms. Zareen has eaten”
“Eat but little”
Ell tried to keep smiling, trying to understand the way the man's mind was in front of him. For now, his wife is not allowed to eat outside food.
“Liet me, I don't buy junk food carelessly, it's just vegetable salad and fried rice”. As if understanding Ell's worries.
“Alright, I'll make sure Ms.Zareen eats all this”
“Thanks Ell”.
“You Are Welcome sir”
Ell smiled looking at Zain's back that disappeared behind the wall, “That caring feeling is a master, in your heart”
“Exuesme Ms. Zareen”
Ell entered the Zareen room
“What mistress has slept”?
“Oh Ell, yet, I have not been able to sleep, what is Ell”. Zareen looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost midnight, it was not time for Ell to change the infusion.
“Money eat first ya”. Ell helps Zareen to sit down
“But I ate before Ell”
“Slightly, now the mistress will definitely eat a lot, Taraaa... Fried rice” Ell opened the box with enthusiasm.
“Nasi fried Ell? Where did you get it?”
“There is a mistress here, the people of the country mistress who opened a restaurant with menu cuisine Indonesia”
“Wahh really Ell”? Is it in Germany?
“True mistress, mistress do not be surprised, in fact many mistresses, from the info I have read in one of the tabloids, even in the Netherlands there is a Padang ha restaurant, in fact, hebatkan mrs” Oceh Ell while continuing to feed Zareen
“Thanks Ell”. Zareen said after giving Ell a glass of drinking water
“You are welcome, I'm happy if finally the mistress can eat a little more, it will restore again tanaga madam”
“Iya Ell, maybe the medicine is indeed home cooking" Zreen laughed embarrassedly
“Ha ha yes mistress, and this is me bring some books, mistress can read if mistress feel sad, I put in the drawer ya”
“Oh thanks Ell”
“Chealing soon madam”. Ell turned out and tightly shut the door of Zareen's room.
“Oh hello sir?”
“Did he eat his food?” Ask Zain across the street
“Indeed not in vain the struggle of the master looking for Indonesian cuisine in Germany, Ms. Zareen ate a lot of sir”
“Good, thanks Ell”
“You are welocome sir”
Zain placed his phone on the side nightstand, and slid down onto his king size room, he would fall asleep quietly today, finally.
TO BE CONTINUE
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