
A week had passed, yet Qodir was still unconscious as well. Even since Habibah came home from the hospital a week ago, Qodir almost every night muttered something that made the heart slashed to hear him. Although his eyes were closed, he often said an apology repeatedly in his misfortune. Masurai's mother contacted Habibah again and asked him to come to the hospital where Qodir was treated.
" How mas, mama asked me to come to visit mas Qodir. Can I go?" habibah asked her husband. Because she wouldn't leave if her husband wouldn't let her.
" Yes, can. But then it will go with me. It's not good if you go alone. Afraid there is nothing on the road and also not good if people misunderstand, right? Oh yeah, my cut is only 3 days away. Then what about you? Will you come with me or will you stay here?" ask Purnomo.
" How come, I want to come. But what about my efforts here? If I close, pity the people I work with. What will they work for? Mas know itself, finding a job in this age is a bit difficult. Especially for women who have children like them. If they work with me, their children God willing are safe. Because they can still keep an eye on their children while they work. So according to the author, what's the solution?" Abby asked her husband back.
" Yes, yes, count us opening jobs for them. But I'll how about being away from you? I haven't gotten "rare" from you either. When is this, baby? Later kebeburu you know." said Purnomo while bringing his face closer to Habibah's ear.
" Ih.. mas this is saying what the hell.? We talk more important, the running time everywhere." replied Habibah holding her husband's body away from her with a blushing face. Purnomo could clearly see the embarrassed face of his wife.
" dear.. Why me if I see you it's just gemes innate huh? Especially if you look at your cheeks that are red like this, it feels like..."
" It's ah.. Lazy to talk to me again. I'd better get out of the kitchen to help." Habibah moved from his seat and intended to leave Purnomo. But Purnomo swiftly drew Habibah's hand and sat him in his lap.
" Dude..!" pekik Habibah was shocked.
" Where are you going? Did I let you out of this room? I'm still not done dealing with my beautiful wife. How can you want to run away so casually" said Purnomo while touching Habibah's reddened cheek.
" Mommy, it's morning. I have to prepare breakfast for bad luck." Habibah tried to find a reason not to linger in the room again.
" Ok, just a second." Purnomo held up Habibah's tiny body and walked towards the door and washed it and returned to bed and laid Habibah on the sheet.
" Mommy, what the hell to do. Why is the door locked?" habibah's face was getting red, his feelings were not ripe. She could already guess what her husband was going to do.
" Sthp.. You had dawn, did you pray, it means you can? I'm leaving in three days, baby, and we won't be seeing him for long. So.." Purnomo's voice had begun to change vibrating withstanding his desire that had been held back for one week.
" But this morning mas, it's not good for mama if I don't help mama" replied Habibah by turning his face away from Purnomo. She could not bear to see the look in her husband's eyes that were filled with burning desire. Purnomo did not say anything, he just kissed Habibah's face gently. Starting from his forehead, his cheeks, and stared at him deeply Habibah and kissed the tip of Habibah's nose. Habibah could feel how warm the breath that Purnomo breathed. Moments of touch Habibah's tiny lips and just about to kiss her, suddenly the sound of Nur Laily calling Habibah and knocking on the door many times.
Purnomo felt very upset, embraced Habibah.
" It's free for the door to be locked this way, still not being able to calm down at all." whispered Purnomo in his frustration. Habiba could only laugh at how upset Purnomo was. Habibahpun tried to get up and down from the bed by giving a kiss on Purnomo's cheek before he left it and lost behind the door.
I think I should hurry and get him out of here and just the two of you. Don't take the kids too, it's hard if there are them. They're more powerful than I am.
Uh..! How am I supposed to put up with a wife who's as blank as him near me? Seeing it from a distance alone makes me want to eat it whole, especially if it is this close. There are so many distractions...
Purnomo could only hug the bolster pillow and immerse his face there.
" You why Bibah? You sick?" ask mother.
" So, Bibah is fine" replied Habibah.
" But your face is so red, are you having a fever?" asked his mother while sticking the back of his palm adorned Habibah.
" No ma, maybe because of the anger.. Emm.. So what do we do for breakfast now?" Habibah tried to divert the conversation.
Breakfast was ready at the table to eat, Habibahpun immediately called Purnomo who turned out to just come out of the bathroom.
" Yes, take another shower? Why should I take a shower?" asked Habibah in wonder.
" If you don't take a shower, do you want to see "my gun" standing in front of someone else?" sulk Purnomo with a disheveled face.
" Wasn't it "not" mas?" ask Habibah seriously.
" Don't think anything weird.. My common sense is still normal, if there is you why should I? " sahut Purnomo while wearing his clothes.
" So long ago as the mas itself liked it?" habibah asked with probing eyes.
" Athaghfirullah hal'adzim, no dear.. I used to not like it so now there is you I want it? Don't make it up..!" purnomo said while pinching his wife's two cheeks.
" Have...! Let's have breakfast, instead of "wake up" again, do you want responsibility?" purnomo Goda who instantly made Habibah's face blush. Purnomo's waist pinched with a hard that makes Purnomo grimace resist pain. But he kept laughing looking at his wife's face red from embarrassment. He followed Habibah to the dining room, where his father and mother-in-law, Nur Laily and Dona, were waiting for him.
" Morning well, ma.. Morning dear.." greeting Purnomo while peeping the forehead of his beloved daughter also Zain.
" I'm not called mas?" dona protested because she felt missed from Purnomo's morning greeting.
" Oh yeah, Dona's morning. I'm sorry I didn't see that." joked Purnomo who made Dona scowl her face in annoyance.
" I'm so cute I don't look..!? Too..!" sulk Dona while eating his breakfast while still scowling. The others just laughed at the sulking Dona.
" Oh yes ma, yeah.. After breakfast we want to borrow Dad's car again, okay? His grandmother Zain called at dawn asking us to come to visit Qodir. He said there was something important that you should know. Mumpung mas Pur has also not returned to his workplace, so let someone send." Habibah began talking with her father. Although talking during meals is very rare, but Habibah feels there is no time other than this time to talk to his father.
" Yes, you have to wear it, the important thing is to be careful. Are the kids coming too?" ask his father again.
" Maybe they should not go along, the way later they are exhausted." his mother suggested.
" No, they will come. For Zain must meet his brother. Who knows if Zain will talk to mas Qodir, the time of Qodir will quickly realize." hope Habibah.
" So people don't be too nice, brother, why should you be tired just to care about him? She herself what about brother and Zain? Even his wife had to kidnap Zain from his sister. Did your sister forget that?" dona protests.
" Don't like holding grudges in Dona's heart, it's not good. Our hearts will be broken because of hate. God willing my brother has forgiven them . Because bad will not turn into good if it is returned with bad as well. But the evil God willing will turn into good if we repay it with kindness and forgiveness." said Habibah.
" ah.. This brother. Could it be that soft-hearted sister? When I was a big brother, I imprisoned them."
It's been.. It's been..! Finish your breakfast and clean up and wash the dirty dishes. Don't rely on your brother, after all, he has to go to the hospital quickly. So I can't help anymore." cut her mother off the conversation that morning.
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Patience mas Pur, the risk if you already have children and are at home family ya gitu🤭🤭
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