TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 144. ASSISTANCES.
"Mas, it feels like you want to eat a spicy meal," whined Dara that morning while putting her pointy chin on both hands.
The twins have left for school with Elis, so the atmosphere of the house feels lonely because there is only Zaki and Dara.
"Are you sure you want to eat something spicy, baby? Later if stomach pain again rich when eating rendang at his wedding Halim same Laila yesterday how?" cetus Zaki while finishing the fried rice that became the breakfast menu that morning.
"Well, Mas. Her name wants her child is not me," said Dara as she placed her head on the table with a frowning face.
Zaki chuckles.
"Well, where do you want meatballs? But this morning, has anyone opened yet?" ask Zaki anyway.
Dara raised her head excitedly.
"Yes, let's look, yuk while walking.".
Zaki smiled slightly. "Say you want to walk why the hell?"
"Nyari meatballs, Mas." Dara frowning.
"Yes yes," said Zaki chose to surrender, could be out of history if he dared to fight the will of the queen mother in the house later.
"Yes, I changed clothes. Wait here a minute." Dara moved from her seat to the room.
"Well, didn't Mas ask to change his clothes?" timpal Zaki's.
Dara shakes. "No need to be afraid of being handsome."
Zaki only shook his head to hear the reason of the wife, but in his participation also because he did not want the wife to be sulking all day again.
Long enough Zaki waited until he almost finished a basket of fried rice that was very good in front of him.
"Astaghfirullah, can auto fat this stomach kalo every day in masakin rich in Padang restaurant like this. It turns out this is the reason the successful businessmen were distended stomach but his beautiful wife was. Pantes rarely heard the issue that they are cheating, wong yummy like this life," Zaki cheered alone while looking at his stomach that began to contain it.
Shortly after washing his hands and mouth after previously cleaning the dining table and washing all the dirty dishes, Zaki went to the room because Dara did not come out even though he had almost half an hour waiting.
"Darling, it's been be ...."
"Mas," interrupted Dara with a tense look.
"What's wrong? Why is your face so tense?" cecar Zaki panicked as he sat next to his wife who seemed to have just finished calling.
"Russia ... Indi ...."
"What's? The indi? What else do they want? Are they bothering you again, baby? Say the same Mas, Mas won't let if until they act recklessly again." Zaki started to growl in annoyance.
Dara shook her head quickly while holding her husband's hand.
"No, Mas. It's not that."
"Then what, baby? Don't make Mas anxious" said Zaki staring fixedly at his wife's eyes.
"The body must be in operation, Mas. He said the baby's broken and the baby's breech."
"Then? What does this have to do with us?" zaki's grunts still seem to hold grudges against his ex-wife who didn't get to that one day.
Zaki took a deep breath and held onto his wife's two shoulders tightly, carrying her chin up until their gazes met each other.
"Are you sure you want to help them? They've been mean to you all along."
Dara's eyes looked foggy, but there was no flash of hatred there when Zaki discussed Indi's crimes with her.
Dara shakes. "God willing I don't hold any anger with them, Mas. Because after all they're still my family even though our memories may be bad."
Zaki shed his tears as soon as he realized how noble his wife's heart was, Zaki nodded then hugged Dara tightly.
"What a noble heart you are, dear. I am grateful to be able to marry and be your husband, there is no more beautiful gift than this, having you and your children and prospective babies who will soon meet us in the world. I'm grateful to have a wife as good as you, so grateful."
"The same, Mom. Dara is also grateful to be able to get a husband as good and as understanding as Mas, may all the goodness of Mas be reciprocated Gusti Allah SWT yes."
Zaki nodded, breaking his embrace from Dara's body which began to contain and peeked at her forehead long ago.
"May the Gusti Allah SWT seduce you, dear. Because Mas Ridho is completely the same as you.".
The sparkle of Dara's eyes radiated brightly. "So .. can Dara help Indi now?"
Zaki nodded in agreement to his wife's request, most importantly not breaking religious rules.
It is with pleasure that Dara again called Indi's phone number which is currently held by Bu Maryam, then said that he could lend money for Indi's operating costs.
There, Maryam said her hamdalah and thank you repeatedly while sobbing, and said that they were on their way to the hospital in the city where Dara lived.
"How, honey?" ask Zaki after the phone connection is turned off by Dara.
"Alhamdulillah, they have departed into the city, Mas. Maybe midday will arrive, we just wait, hopefully they do not get a constraint during the trip so that Indi can be handled quickly. Poor thing, Dara just heard she didn't stop moaning." Dara replied with a regretful look clearly drawn on her beautiful face, but in this case she was not the guilty one.
"You angelic hearted woman, baby. Even in people who have hurt you so badly you can still worry about him. It is not wrong Mas chose you to be a companion after a life of heaven," muttered Zaki while staring at the astonishment of the human-shaped angel who is now blushing at his side.
"Yes, let's go now, Mom. Just wait for Indi to come to town, we eat meatballs first." Dara got up from her seat and pulled Zaki out of the house towards the car.
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"Where, Mom?" fatan asked after the in-laws seemed to disconnect his phone.
Miss Maryam sighed. "Alhamdulillah, Dara is willing to lend money for Indi's operating costs."
Fatan who was holding Indi's head was seen sighing in relief, at least now one problem is resolved regardless of how later they will pay the debt to Dara after the operation.
Indi was still moaning, his face looked even more pale as he continued to hold his stomach which was unceasingly stiffened.
Miss Maryam who was sitting in the front seat flipped her body and gently stroked the child's stomach with a look of unbearable.
"Prophey yes, nduk. Soon we get to the hospital, you survive for the sake of the child in your womb," said Miss Maryam encouraged Indi.
Indi opened his eyes and nodded weakly.
"Yes, Mom. Later please convey an apology and thank you indi with Mbak Dara yes, Mom. Indi regretted once cheated on Mbak as well as Mbak Dara." Indi said weakly while occasionally grimacing in pain.
"Well, if we weren't selfish then maybe now the story would be different." Fatan chimed in with a look of face as if showing regret.