The Secound Choice's
Seven Seven

Hafiz leaned back, covered his legs with a blanket and was busy reading books.

Unlike usual, the man had difficulty concentrating. His stomach from earlier rumbling as if not willing if only filled with water.

Hafiz who was in the lower room finally gave up. Separating yourself from sleeping in the room with Syifa also seemed to torture himself.

"Woman, if she's angry, don't use her wits, son. But using his feelings. Don't raise a small problem." Hafiz remembered what Papa Adzka had said.

The man went to the kitchen, took the dishes and put the rice and side dishes into two dishes.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" said it. No answer from there. Hafiz was silent to see Syifa stuffing her things into the suitcase.

Hafiz quickly put down the food he was carrying and approached Syifa.

"Where are the nights like this?"

"Back home!"

"You're going home with us, Yank. Tomorrow afternoon."

"Mas tomorrow afternoon. Syifa don't!"

"What's that?"

"Yes, later do not hunt down the file. Everything is in your house except your passport!"

"Passport for what, honey?"

"Eh, forgot it? Syifa is no longer needed here. To be sent to Germany to school again! So, let's work with Corla's mother!"

"Who is that?"

"You ah!" Syifa closed her suitcase and started to get busy with her gaget.

"You want to order a taxi!" Hafiz forcibly took the phone and dumped it in the bed.

"Ck!" Syifa clucked in annoyance and wanted to take back her phone.

Hafiz hugged Syifa no matter the girl rebelled.

"Deliver! Don't hug!" rota

"The anger is yes, we eat first. Mas laper."

"Yes, eat there!"

"How can you eat, if your own wife hasn't eaten."

"But the laper. It's been more than fasting time, honey."

"Yes, he ate there!"

"We eat together. I am used to eating with you. From this morning till tonight I don't want to eat if it's not the same as you."

"Why is that?"

"Mas is used to it, honey. It's not good to eat alone."

"That's why I want Syifa to be far away? Why would you want to stay away from Syifa?! Huuhu ... Hiks hyks."

"Mas doesn't mean that! We won't be far away. I'm going there."

Hafiz's words made Syifa look at him, "Mas coming?" he asked, the man smiled and nodded

"Eatya do not quickly lash. Don't know the truth either!"

"So you resigned from the hospital here? Or take care of the study permit again?"

"Laper, Hank. It's a laper." Hafiz was squeezing while holding his stomach

"Yes eat first, yok. Eat here, Mas. It's weird! Why not eat alone if you are hungry, use not eat from the morning again! What if his stomach hurts? The day after tomorrow we have to go back to Medan. What if I get sick? Not strong standing for long in what guarantee? Later in thought Syifa people marry the same grandfathers no longer strong standing. What said Eyang later know his favorite grandson kayak not to take care of! Hm ... This is it!" While stretching the bad cover that changed the function to carpet the floor and took the tray that was brought by Hafiz earlier, the girl continued to chirp. Hafiz simply looked at him without letting go of a smile

"Here you go, let's eat!"

"No more laper ngeromet?"

"No! Syifa is not a laper!"

Rachete! Rachete!

"Yes ... Yes, I believe Syifa is not a laper. Only worms in my wife's stomach are laper." Hafiz laughed after hearing a scream from inside Syifa's stomach

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