
On Friday morning Ardi rushed to Airlangga Medika hospital. That morning he had a patient meeting at the polyclinic, and a patient visit at the general hospital.
"Assalamualaikum Babe" said Ardi.
"Waalaikumusalam," answered Najma who delivered Ardi's departure in the yard of the house. He then watered a small garden in the front of their house. Ardi was very happy with a neat and clean house, so Najma cleaned the garden and front yard, then kept the whole house clean to spoil her husband's eyes when tired after work.
Later, he went into the house, to his room arranged his clothes and Ardi clothes into a suitcase to be taken out of town later after Friday prayers.
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Ardi met each of his patients at the poly clinic this morning, and he met little Ardi with his father Minto, yes he was the son of a meatball seller the other day he met, and it was nice to meet little Ardi.
"So from the scan that earlier can be seen the tumor slightly enlarged from the photo that you previously brought, but this location in Shea Allah can still be reached to be taken through surgery, but this is the location of the surgery, let Ardi not have a headache and faint again,"
"But we have not had any surgery costs, and instead this hospital is very nice and expensive Doc" said Mr Minto.
"The problem of cost, Mr and Ardi just calm down, in God's will we help, this hospital belongs to my friend's family, they also help many patients from underprivileged families to seek treatment here," said Ardi, Mr. Minto and Ardi so happy to hear it.
"Okay Doc, we just follow how good," said Mr. Minto.
"Yes sir, now the important thing is Mr and Ardi, also the mother who is at home, a lot of praying, all surgery must have risks, there are risks, so both of us ask God for the smooth operation of Ardi and so that Ardi can be healthy, recover as usual,"
"Aamiin, well Doc,"
"In the near future it is time for Friday prayers, we end here yes, it is Friday, and one of the times when prayers are granted is Friday after Ashar to Maghreb, many prayers in that time," said Ardi.
"Yes Doc,"
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After Friday prayers, Ardi immediately rolled home, according to the plan he would take Najma out of town.
"Are you ready Babe?" ardi asked when he entered his room, he found Najma changing clothes.
"Aww, just ngagetin!!" the surprised Najma suddenly appeared.
"Hehehe, dear afwan," said Ardi then focus on the books on his desk, he put in some books, then did not forget to bring his laptop and tablet to teach later.
"It's Mas, yuk," said Najma who was ready to leave.
"Okey" said Ardi.
"Isn't you hungry?" najma asked as they went down the stairs.
"You hungry?" Ardi asked, because he had forbidden Najma to prepare lunch.
Najma just nodded.
"You take it easy Babe, I'll buy you some bento rice,"
"Is she?" Najma did not believe it.
Arriving in the garage, Ardi opened the back door and put a backpack containing books and laptops, then took a paper bag bearing the name of Arya's Japanese restaurant from the back seat as well.
"This is Babe" said Ardi, handing over the paper bag to Najma.
"Ah yes, my,"
Najma obeyed her husband's orders. This time they went using Najma's car, because it just went alone and their luggage was not too much.
"Mas" call Najma as Ardi enters the driver's seat.
"Yes Babe,"
"Not just one nanya? You're not eating?"
Ardi closed the car door and took it outside the house, and closed the garage door with the remote from inside the car.
"I'm afraid that if I eat Babe's rice, that's why I bought a sandwich on the ground floor of the hospital, it's there right?"
"Yes, there, do you want me to open it now?"
"By Babe, we're both eating, yes, you're bitten, I'm bitten,"
Najma opened the large loaf of bread and fed it to her husband.
"Bismillah" said Ardi hurriedly and bit the bread.
"Kok me first Babe?" ask him, because the instructions were supposed to be Najma first who ate.
"It has become a habit in my family Mas, if eating, or drinking, the older comes first, and the food that has been bitten even though a bitten is called leftover food, so I feel like it's not polite just the bread for Mas, so let Mas first bite, and I eat the rest of Mas,"
"Oh my God, you are young, but much more mature than your age, you try Babe bread, if you like me sometime buyin,"
"The struggle is also Mas, it is not easy to have a husband who will be rich God Mas," said Najma then bit the sandwich.
"I'm the husband that troubles you? Which one bothers Babe?"
"It's not Mas, I mean, it's hard to take care of you, if I don't serve you well, try to be the best wife for you, Mas must be easily taken people, on the outside there are so many who are happy you Mas, eh what variant is Mas?"
"Italian BMT, if you've tried to be the best wife, but I still taken people how?"
"Yes that means you are the same as me, and you go to the woman, BMT what is it?"
"Biggest, Meatest, Tastiest, said the man, hmm, may God take care of our hearts, Babe, to keep each other faithful,"
"Aamiin, yes, dear,"
"If I don't look after my appearance, I'm also afraid that you're looking at other men, just imagine that my stomach is distended, fat everywhere, don't you choose other men's lyrics,"
"Hahaha, don't want a shadow" Najma laughed.
They had finished their sandwiches and continued to chat throughout the journey, until they did not feel their two-hour journey to the destination city.
Ardi parked his car in a boarding parking lot, and it turns out there is already his best friend Qumil. But Najma was not happy, but felt strange, why was Qumil already here, had he made a pact with Ardi before??
"What the hell is this?" ask Najma before they get out of the car.
"What the hell is Babe?"
"Why is Qumil here?"
"Hmm surprised huh? This is a surprise,"
"Yes, I was surprised, but not because I met my best friend, but because you guys made the agreement first, you guys chatted without my knowledge,"
"Aish aish, my baby sweety honey, we go down first not good has been awaited Qumil tuh,"