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Bude and Pakde wait for Anin until really now they want to go home and sleep at home.
"Sir, mommy, her body is pegel-pegel all this, want to go home but Anin here is the same who will be? I'd be the same as Anin if Anin was here." Bude leaned his head against Pakde's shoulder.
"Yes mom, I want to go home too."
"Sorry, good afternoon Mr. Ma. We ask father and mother to pay all hospital bills for a patient named Anin Fitri Ani bu, sir." Said the nurse carrying the bill in a white envelope and the nurse handed her the envelope.
"Huh, instead of her bangs I have not healed Sus. I'm already on the payment bill, it should be later." Said Pakde, Pakde stood up and the nurse scratched the back of the neck.
"It's not healed, sir, the doctor said that Anin's mother can
brought home." Pakde and Bude are confused, why is it like this?
"Sus will end the operation, there should be a recovery period first, but how it will be like this." Said Pakde, so the nurse also took the envelope that was in the hands of Pakde Anin.
"I'll excuse you, sir, ma'am. I just want to say this but behind the scenes." Said the nun in embarrassment, finally the nun left and Bude shook his head.
"There are, here dizzy, there he wants to ask for a bill of payment. Ouch, sir."
Pakde sat back down and massaged his head, which thrashed with the word 'home'.
"Sir, let's just go home yuk! I am not at home here, many people continue to make dizziness again. Moreover, there are small children, what parents are not kasian? Just like the little boy he carried, if later hit by germs how again? I'm horrified too." Bude said at length, Pakde nodded until just listening to him made drowsiness.
"Yuk!!!" With the spirit of four five, Pakde told the sisters to keep Anin from distress later. Fear there is nothing can call directly with Pakde Anin.
"Eventually the full moon from earlier persuaded the father, did not mempan. Now uuh... Also too." Bude followed in Pakde's footsteps, so two people stepped into Anin's room. Pakde and Bude looked.
"Who Sir?"
"I don't know, ma'am, let's go back. I'm afraid there's nothing."
"Jo sir, just go home with nothing else. Not going home," Pakde touched Bude's forehead and Bude complained.
"Mom don't think about going home! Now the danger comes. If you think about going home, we'll go back!"
Bude nodded, Pakde and Bude returned the song to Anin's room. Stepping in and his heart pauses, not clear.
"What's the matter when you come here?" Ask Pakde in an arrogant and cold tone.
"You don't have to be two-faced, please come out fine or I call the security guard!" Said Pakde angrily, Pakde completely exhausted his patience.
"Sir, don't be the same, Mr. Grace! The father did not appreciate Mr. Grace coming here, far away again. Please respect a little, lest you not appreciate the power of Mr. Grace here." Bude said, stroking Pakde's shoulder gently to give him some leeway to visit his daughter-in-law.
"No way ma'am, he killed his own son. Didn't realize you must have planned all this, right? I know, but you pretend you don't know. Let's not go to jail. I'm trying to smell bad like you, let alone stink! You've soiled Anin's hand to touch your family." Said Pakde loudly without a bow everywhere.
"Sir, stop. Let's not let that be the heart! If I'm just watch out! You will not hesitate to send your father to a hospital abroad. Let the father will not go back to Indonesia again, do not need to see the mother again if the father does not allow them both to visit Anin."
"What are you, Mom? You fought the father, chose to defend them? Huh yeah?"
"Yes, mothers will defend them rather than fathers who do not appreciate their energy, who come here far. Do you understand? Time and energy. Try dad think? How is the position of the father exactly like them, do you accept?"
"Already Sir, ma'am. If not, it means that we have not had the sustenance to come here. Then my son and I can go home, Assalamu'alaikum." Said Papah Rahmat chose to leave, rather than the household problems Pakde and Bude destroyed later.
Bude prevented those two who wanted to get out of the room. "Oh, if you want to look. Go ahead! Because we want to go home, because my father and I want to take some clothes to bring here." Bude.
"It turns out there are two faces behind this all, smart also you ma'am. Yaudah, someone will take care if gini. Could sleep a day at home." Pakde said in his heart.
"Why, what's wrong? Did Rifa'i kill her future son who was in Anin's stomach, but it's impossible for Rifa'i to be like that." Speak of Mercy in the Heart.
"Well, how?" Rifa'i asked in a whisper and Papah Rahmat nodded.
"Well then, what about my father? Is it allowed?"
"Yes, I allow it. I'm sorry for my behavior to my father. Then my wife and I can go home first.
Assalamu'alaikum..." Said Pakde holding Bude's hand tightly.
Out of the room, they laughed happily, finally surviving the hospital. Yeah, don't always complain that's what and here.
"Don't you kill your own child? Papah just asked." Said Papah Rahmat landing his butt and looking at Anin on the bed that still closed his eyes.
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