SHAHDU IN THE SENDU
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...Part 41's...

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After explaining the rules of taking medicine, Bima said goodbye and Ibu Ningsih delivered it to the front. Zain removed the bergo hijab his wife was wearing, then he took a small hair tie on the ornamental table and tied his hair.

He rushed down to the kitchen to get some rice and water, and quickly returned to the room.

“Honey to eat first bit ya”.

Zareen shook his head weakly, for indeed he did not taste to eat, even his saliva alone tasted very bitter.

“Little darling, yah”.

Zain took a little rice mixed with vegetables, then fed Zareen. Zareen opened his mouth and only a quarter of the rice from the spoon entered his mouth. He chewed the rice in a very slow motion.

“Aaa..”. Zain returned to feed another spoon.

“Udah Mas”. Zain avoided her husband's hand with a headband.

“A little more please” deck. Persuade Zain, but Zareen continued to refuse, and not long after that he spewed out the rice he had just eaten.

“Ueekkk...”.

Instantly Zain immediately put the plate in his hand avoiding him from the head of Zareen who advanced forward. And now he rubbed the back of the wife who was bowed to his chest.

“Ueekkk..”

The vomit hit his clothes and their sheets.

“Just get everything out dear”. He continued to rub the weak back slowly.

“Hiks..”.

Zain was wide-eyed and stretched out Zareen's body which was still lowered in his chest, frantically raising that face.

“Darling what hurts, which part?”

“Sorry Mas hiks..”. Zareen replied with his weak sobbing.

“What's the matter dear, why apologize, ? does his head hurt a?”. Zain asked with his hands now rubbing his wife's forehead.

“Mas clothes got puked hiks”.

“Allahuakbar..” Zain sighed and wiped the wife's tears with his thumb.

“It’s ok darling,, no matter this, Mas can wash his clothes, you do not need to apologize”.

“Mas definitely disgust”. His murmured back down his eyes.

“What does Mas vomit that hits your shirt tomorrow will disgust you?”. Zain asked back, which made Zareen quickly raise her gaze, her beautiful eyes looking into her husband's eyes.

“Neg Mas”.

Zain smiled, “So much as Mas Za”.

He rubbed his wife's head, baby. Until his heart was calm, when the pale lips just painted his smile, although very faint.

“Wait here a minute ya”.

Zain stood up and took off his clothes, then placed them in the bathroom. Take a small white towel on the glass side hanger in the bathroom, wet it and take it to his wife.

“Sini babe”. He lifted up Zareen's face and rubbed his face with the moist towel, his neck, hands, to the soles of his feet.

“Dah, now take medicine ya”.

Zain gave three pills to his wife, and a glass of water.

“Mas..”. Call Zareen in doubt

“What deck?”

“In the kitchen are there any bananas?”

Zain frowned, and a second later he understood, and nodded with an expanding smile on his lips.

“There-there, Mas take it first yes, wait bentar”.

Zain ran downstairs again and was grateful that what he was looking for was on his mother's dinner table.

He lifted the banana tray, and brought it all up.

“Nih”.

With a shy hue Zareen received the banana that her husband had peeled. And after saying basmalah he swallowed the three pills after chewing the yellow fruit. Well he includes people who are not experts in taking medicine, since childhood he always needed this fruit to help him take drugs in the form of pills like this.

“Cure my wife Yes Allah, lift her pain, and return her smile”. Zain rubbed Zareen's head and kissed her forehead long ago.

He helps Zareen lie down and covers her.

“Rest”.

Zareen nodded, “Still Yes Mas”.

“Capat cured dear”

Zain repeated the hot, hot forehead, his heart ached when he looked at this pale face. It is true that unfortunately it has been shed for this woman, and her heart is wounded, when this loved one is weak in her pain.

Zain closed the door slowly, so that the wife who had fallen asleep was not disturbed. Then he went downstairs following Mom and Echoes who were busy in the kitchen.

“Where is Zareen bang? I've been taking abat”.

“Udah ma'am, and now he's again asleep”

“Gema have eaten deck?” Ask Zain at the Echoes who are busy helping Mom

“But bang”.

“Yuk eat with dek”

Echoes nodded then pulled the chair next to her brother-in-law after helping Mom arrange the dishes on the table, and the three of them calmly enjoyed the dishes made by the mother.

After he finished eating, Zain immediately returned to the room. As soon as he got to the room he opened the room window letting air in. Zain approached Zareen who looked sound in his sleep, he held his hand touching the wife's forehead.

“Alhamdulillah..”. Zain exclaimed that the heat of his wife had begun to fall, but still left with sweat. Zain took the towel back and wiped it. After that he joined to lay down the body next to Zareen, his hands raised tidying up the children's hair attached to the forehead of the wife.

“Capat healed unfortunately Mas, the pain should not be long yes, Mas miss your laughter”.

Zain mucked his wife's nose reddened, then he fell asleep following the wife.

Sayup-sayup heard the sound of Adhan, Zareen woke up slowly he opened his eyes, and his gaze looked at the face of the husband who was asleep right in front of him. Zareen raised her hand and touched her husband's cheek, smiling.

“Thanks Mas”.

Zareen stared at the closed eyes for a long time, back, her heart warmed considering the treatment of her husband a few hours ago, who was full of tenderness and sincerely took care of her.

“Mas..”.

“Mas..”.

Zain blinked his eyes, as his wife's hoarse voice pierced through his hearing.

“Iya darling, why? What hurts?”. Zain sat down and asked this question.

“How-why is Mas”. Zareen replied

Zain sighed, and put his hand back on Zareen's forehead, making sure, and sure enough, his wife's body temperature had stabilized.

“Alhamdulillah, it has started to go down the deck hannya”.

“Iya Mas, because Mas ini”

Zain frowned confusedly.

“Because of love from Mas, it's the most potent antidote, Za instantly cured”.

“Wahhhhh turns out this is a fever for added intelligence yes ha ha”. Zain answered with a stomach, what simple dreadful words that came out of his wife's mouth tickled his heart.

“Ha ha can be Mas”. Zareen chuckled along.

“Shalat yuk Mas”.

Zain nodded, then he took the wife and helped her take the wudu, to put the face of the lover of heart, and they held a prayer together to carry out their obligations as Muslims.

After finishing the prayer Zain rushed back to the dapaur, get food for Zareen, yes he will make sure the wife takes the medicine on time, really he wants the wife to recover as soon as possible.

TO BE CONTINUE

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