The Secound Choice's
Seven

"Did I do the wrong thing, Sha? I did this for the sake of her parents whom I consider my parents as well!" Syifa cried hugging Anastasya

"You've done the right thing, and the right thing won't work out. This is the next test of your decision, Fa. Be patient, fight that feeling. Doesn't your religion want someone who already belongs to someone else is a sin!"

"Hm ... Azaghfirullah." Syifa was crying again.

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The rain was getting heavier, since the morning the sun did not come out of the dispute. The weather also becomes very suitable to continue lazing in the house.

"Eat first, Mas. Mumpung porridge is still warm." the veiled woman brought porridge that still puffed smoke.

"Deliver! just moment! I help!" he said he hurriedly put the tray on the table.

"Thank you!" said the man who looked very pale

"It's Yoli's duty, Mas." replied the woman with a sweet smile on her back framing her face

"Eat alone or Yoli bribe?"

"It can still eat by itself" said the man flatly

"Bunda said, Mas does have a history of high stomach acid. Hence, Mas ... don't eat males! Though every day I have masakin loh, but .. indeed Yoli is not so good at cooking hehe anyway ...." Yoli laughed to herself

"Say Dad they'll play here, Mas. Mumpung again there is business in Bandung he said!"

"Well, no one told me. Where's my hape?"

"Hape Mas's there! batrenya Low as Yoli Carger! Because there are only ten percent left so I have to die! Maybe it's full, I'll get it for a minute!" Yoli moved towards the table that was a distance away from them.

"Where? Here-in!" pinta Fauzi

"Mas, don't play the phone for long, later his head hurts again. Is the meal finished? how is abisin?"

"Done!"

"It's just been a little full, Mas. Yoli bribe ya, Aaak open his mouth!"

"It's full, Yoli!" fauzi

"Please don't be reckless, Mas. Two more bribes. Don't empty his stomach, Mas. Do I need to call doctor Syifa?!" Fauzi raised his head to hear the name of the person who was always in his heart

"Why bring Syifa? he doesn't know anything!" fauzi said a little higher

"Eh, that's .. said Mother Mas was always obedient if it was the doctor who spoke!

Mommy will tell Yoli who her friends are!" the girl bowed in fear at the sight of her husband who was suddenly angry

"Never talk about this again! don't ever bring someone else's name into our business!"

"I'm sleepy! can I take my medicine now?" say that man again

"Oh, yes. It's the cure." Yoli gave several different colored pills to her husband's hand and gave him one glass of warm water.

"Yoli to the kitchen first yes, Mas. If you need anything, call me." The woman was sharp with teary eyes

"Oh my God, what's wrong! why did it suddenly become angry ..." - Yoli said in her heart. The door to her room was carefully closed so as not to cause a sound that made her husband disturbed

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Two people of different ages seemed to talk while busy with their respective jobs. The small kitchen now feels crowded because not only the owner of the house there but his in-laws as well.

"So how? are there any signs of us being grandparents, honey?" ask her daughter-in-law who is frying onions

"Do you guys need a program, son?"

"It's still less than seven months, too, Mother. Maybe God is still giving us time to get to know each other better, that's dating, Bun. Hehe"

"Yes! but the mother is impatient!" mother laughed to herself remembering her desire that was so passionate

"It's over, there's only fried onions, isn't it, son?" Yoli nodded

"Mother call them yes!"

"Yes, Mother. Please mother. Thank you." replied Yoli, the girl is now busy setting the dining table

Mother also left the kitchen, her feet stepped into Fauzi's room to call her son and husband who were talking there.

"Forget it, son. This is your destiny! Kasian your wife! As you can see, your wife is nice, polite, too. Open your heart, son. If I could have wondered too, you wouldn't be able to be with Syifa anymore, because her family would have no one to agree with because you're married now!

Don't torture yourself like this, son? you're our only child!" Mother stopped her steps, the middle-aged woman was glued behind the door that was not closed perfectly

"I can't, Dad! The more I try to forget it the more I remember it! remember all the plans we've put together! I also don't want to be mean to the woman who's been my wife, Pa. But, what can I do!" Fauzi really looks fucked. His father hugged him, and the man felt the way his son felt

"Try, Son. For Mother ... Syifa wants that too! all just for the mother." said the middle-aged man.

From behind the door someone called Mother covered her mouth with her hands so that her cries would not be heard. The woman shook her head.

"Yes Allah ..." - He said

"Why, Mother? Mother sick?!" Yoli was suddenly already behind him, seeing the mother like that Yoli so panicked

"Dad! Mas! Mother ...." Yoli held onto her bunda who seemed to lose the energy to stand up

The two men in the room came out in panic.

"Loh ... Mommy why, son?"

"So mom was like pain, Dad. Mother cried and it became like this!" yoli replied no less panicked. The two men stared at each other, and,

"Bring mom to the room, Dad. Fauzi call the midwife first!" Fauzi took his motor contact

"Mas is still not healed! let me pick up his midwife! Just take care of your mother, help your mother to smell this scent!" Yoli gave her eucalyptus oil

"Yoli go first, Mas." said the woman

After Yoli left, Fauzi went into her room giving eucalyptus oil to the right and left sides of her head and brought the small bottle to her nose.

Mother's consciousness was collected, Mother opened her eyes and cried so much to hug her child.

"Mother why? where's that sick, Bun?" ask Fauzi gently

"Why are you doing all this, son! Why are you torturing yourself? why don't you tell Mother about you! Mother did not think that you are actually not just friends?" my mother's crying broke even more seeing the only boy crying

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