The Story of the Children of the Juragan
183. Wulan's sick
Salman and Wulan are in the room. Both of them were lying down while telling stories and joking before going to bed.
The couple chuckled at the thought of Fatim's proposal. Leon's child-like attitude continued to be reflected in their heads.
"Ah already. The only time that's story material is Leon. I when?" Salman pretended to be angry, and pursed his lips. Makes Wulan squash and pinches her husband's cheek.
"My wife why the hell, she likes to pinch her husband." Anxiously Salman replied to his wife's pinch by tickling her, which made the beautiful woman giggle amusedly.
"Ampun, mom. Stop dong. I will pee later, if you continue to tickle me." great-granddaughter Wulan while rebelling.
Salman stopped his action, when suddenly Wulan groaned because he felt pain in his stomach.
"Why you, baby?" salman's face turned tense as his wife held onto his stomach.
"Neither know, my. Suddenly my stomach hurts."
"I'm sorry. Maybe too hard to tickle." Wulan nodded weakly.
Salman gradually got out of his bed and walked towards the kitchen to get warm water for Wulan.
After drinking warm water, Wulan returned to bed. And her husband rubbed his stomach slowly so that he felt more comfortable. Until he fell asleep.
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The next day, as usual Wulan woke up from her sleep, because she felt nauseous. Her body also felt warmer.
"Why did I catch a cold so easily?" he murmured while cleaning his dirty lips with clean water.
Salman with his eyes still perfectly closed, his hands moving around his bed. Feeling that he did not find his wife's body, he began to work slowly.
"No one" he murmured.
He faintly heard the sound of water gurgling and strange sounds from inside the toilet. He rushed to that place. Because remember last night his wife had complained of stomach pain.
"You still sick, baby?" Salman rubbed his wife's back. He went straight into the toilet because the door was not locked.
Wulan shook her head, while washing her face with water to make it look fresher.
"Why is your face pale?"
Even though it had been washed in water, Wulan's pale face could not be hidden.
"Later also lost by yourself dear. I'm going to sleep again. Come accompany." Wulan pulled out Salman's still-silent arm. Her husband finally obeyed her.
The two went back to sleep, with Wulan tilting her torso and hugging Salman. While the man took his wife's body slowly to make it much more palatable.
"Let's go see a doctor." asked Salman, but Wulan was silent.
The alarm clock goes off, which indicates seven in the morning. He set an alarm, because he wanted to attend Fatim's wedding. Salman squirms, and does not forget to check the condition of his wife.
"His body was not warm like that." he muttered, as he put his hand on Wulan's forehead.
He took a bath first, so that his wife could also rest longer.
After finishing the bath, do not forget he did Dhuha prayer. Then he sat down on the edge of the bed.
Seeing his wife sleeping soundly, made him not have the heart to wake her. In the middle of the morning silence, he heard a knock on the door. Hurry up and open it.
"Is Wulan not ready yet?" ask mommy who is standing in the doorway.
Salman opened the door wider, so that his mother-in-law knew that Wulan was still sleeping.
"Huh. Wulan's still asleep?" mommy covered her gaping mouth with her hands. Seeing his son's behavior.
"Hem, hanging out in his own house building at noon. What time in your house, he also woke up that afternoon, Sal?"
"Wulan always wakes up in the morning, mom. But last night he had complained that his stomach hurt a little, and this morning after dawn he was also vomiting. Even his body is warm. Alhamdulillah is better."
"Vomiting? He's never been like that before. Mommy let me in." Salman stepped down as a sign of letting his in-laws into his room.
"Yes, his body is not warm."
The fragrant smell of Salman and mommy's body is able to make Wulan squirm. And finally woke up.
"Well, mommy's in Wulan's room. What the hell is it?" Wulan blinked her eyes.
"Salman said you were sick. That's why mommy wants to see your condition."
"Wulan's okay, mom." Wulan smiled.
"Yes already. Wulan took a shower." The woman got up from her sleep and walked to the toilet.
Mommy soon passes out to help prepare what the Leon family needs.
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Downstairs, Leon is getting ready. Repeatedly he faced the mirror to make sure his appearance was neat. After that he returned to memorize the jab qobul pledge. Every time he memorized, he always broke out in cold sweat.
"Care, emergency. If this is the way, I can be ashamed before the Fatim family." he muttered while throwing whatever was in front of him.
"Leon, are you ready yet?" mama Margaretha's voice and the sound of knocking on the door surprised her. He opened the door for his mother.