The Suffering of the Raised Child
Chapters 130.

Mahalini woke up because she felt rubbing on her cheeks, she also blinked her eyes and saw the husband sitting next to her.

''What is Vano Mas doing?'' he asked by rubbing his eyes with his palms.

''Mas is only worried about you dear, so Mas is here to wake you up too, after all it is noon? and you haven't eaten at all this morning right?'' speak very softly.

Expensively waiting for his smile, he had forgotten not had breakfast since this morning, all he wanted was to close his eyes, it was still very sleepy.

''But Linin is still very sleepy!'' his whining unwillingly moved from his sleep, he also closed his eyelids again.

''Honey, you have to remember? there is a creature that you must feed also inside here, Devano holds Mahalini's stomach, if he forgets, Thought her.

''But Lini is still very sleepy Mas, already, mending me to sleep again?'' she complains by covering her entire body with her thick blanket.

''Honey, you should not be selfish like that dong, if you do not want to eat lunch, you drink his milk alone, so that our future children in here do not lack nutrition,'' remove the blanket covered in the wife's body.

''Mas Vano is really cool once,'' said by waking up from his sleep. Devano immediately gave a glass containing milk that was still warm.

''Directly spend it, so you feel full as well, '' said Devano who immediately got a protest from Mahalini.

''Who from where try, who there is bloated doang, '' she said by continuing to drink her milk up to the toilet, Mahalini also did not want her husband to feel upset with his current attitude, and she was not, sometimes he behaves like a child who always asks to be spoiled and also in love, sometimes Mahalini also be selfish and win alone.

''Yes yes,'' Devano replied resignedly, Devano just wanted to make his wife not feel pressured by her selfish attitude, so as much as possible Devano always behaves so attentive husband and also patient with the strange behavior of Mahalini who is always changing.

''Mas,'' call Mahalini by dropping the empty glass.

''Hmm,''

''Mas, when are we going back? Now there are many activities there, in addition to the Catering house there also needs a Line,''

''Yes it is up to you, anyway why you still want to come to the Catering Sich house, is there already Zarine and others, all you have to think about now is your health and our baby candidate, replied Devano who began to protest with his wife's activities.

''But Mas, yesterday at the catering house there was a man who wanted to propose to the workers'an, and because there was no I Zarine did not accept the man,''

''Not that easy as Ferguso, Lini does not want to just accept the men who will work in my catering house, mending looking for female employees only, because it is easier also to chat, because it is easier, if the officer is male? who has an account is embarrassed if you want to chat him also Mas?'' he complained by putting both hands in front of his chest.

''Is it up to you to dech now? anyways it's just your business there, '' asked Devano again.

''Yes, that's not the same time Mas, Mama and Mami also nelfon, he said he wanted to ask me to make a Muslim dress design that, but Lini here does not carry a colored pencil and paper, so where can Lini make here his design, ''' lamented by sighing and exhaling roughly.

''Mama and Mami don't need to be taken heart, they both no longer need money, all they need is a grandchild, so you have to take good care of both their future grandchildren, Devano replied by getting up from his seat, and walking out of the room leaving Mahalini alone.

The Mahalini left behind was simply clucking in annoyance, with her husband not wanting to listen to her curses. ''Kasian'an dech, I haven't even finished talking, ech he's even kabur that, sebel dech,'' Mahalini got out of her bed and walked to the bathroom, so she was, Mahay takes ablution water because it has entered the dhuhur time as well.

Mahalini is very solemn in doing the obligation, even when he is prostrating and the ruku' is very difficult, because his stomach is getting bigger, but does not eliminate the gratitude of Mahalini to Allah SWT, SWT, because I gave it all to him.

''O Allah, I am so grateful that I have been given a smooth sustenance and also a sustenance that continues to flow every day, so that Lini no longer feels difficulties like before, I am very grateful that you also present your husband and prospective bay in a small circle of servants, I do not know to ask you especially, O Allah, because you have given a lot to the servant. I hope you will never get tired of the curses that every day, every time is always the same and the same. You are my only place to complain and pour out all my heart, because when I want to tell others, I always think like this, O Allah.

Later if I tell the same story, it will leak no yes, maybe I should give no drop first so as not to leak, Mahalini smiled with every sentence poured out at this time.

''O Allah, may you make the servant and the husband of the faithful and righteous family servant, Amen. Robbana athina fid dunya Hasanah, wafil endoti hasanah tau waqina no bannar, subhanallahi amma yasifun, wasalamun alal mursalin, walhamdulillah Hirobbil Alamin, Amiin.'' Mahalini closed her do'a by not forgetting to pray for her parents and her husband.

Devano stood in the doorway with a smile to what he used to hear in each of his prayers that had been called to Allah SWT, 'Indeed, my wife is very funny, this, cook the same God do'a like that, kayak was confiding with his friend, clothes he said what was, buy no drop let not leak, leak, hemm was already like an advertisement promoting his sales alone dech, Devano murmured in his heart, shaking his head gently, not understanding with the nature of his wife's petatilan and bar bar in front of him, ''May the son of the servant not follow the nature of his mother, Allah,'' Devano briefly pleaded with Allah SWT, SWT, so that the princess and her son do not follow in the footsteps of her Mother who likes to say aware.

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