
"Take medicine!"
Linggar nodded like a child. Happiness flooded the heart as Rindi continued to serve him gently and occasionally smiled.
Ginsul teeth and chuby cheeks with soft smooth skin are always able to divert the world.
Sweet, timeless, even with his growing love for his woman did not decrease in the least.
Pampered, maybe he was spoiled. But only to this mother and this one woman.
"Rin, if you're facing gini, I'd like to kiss you."
Those who sat cross-legged on the bed facing each other were only limited to trays.
GECK.
The stainless spoon had just landed smoothly on his head.
"Awwww," complained by wiping the head plan that had just been pulled by RIndi.
Staring at Rindi with a face of compassion, pity.
"Awas heard mother," Rindi very slowly, face leaned towards Linggar, complete with sharp glaring eyes. Spooky.
Looking towards the wide open door. Outside the mother and father were enjoying lunch in the dining room.
The crowbar still stroked his head, showing his sulking face, lips pushed forward. Rindi has a heart on him, let him just get well.
Get the spirit of little cake! Sun cheeks are fine too! The curse in the heart.
Rindi started taking the package from the paper bag earlier.
"Whose medicine?" When the plastic opens it shows some kind of medicine.
"In the afternoon, everyone is drinking?" Linggad, face starts to normal.
"All?" Surprise RIndi. A lot of medicine must enter the body. Just imagine, the chemicals contained in one pill alone are enough if it must be consumed for some time.
Here, nearly ten kinds of medicine loh!
"Until when?"
"Yes until you get better" Linggar answered lightly.
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" Uh father." Linggar had just come out of RIndi's room and passed directly to the father who had just finished eating lunch. Raising hands for reverence.
Rindipun also came out with a tray whose contents had been toilet and will be brought back to the kitchen.
"Where? Okay better? He said abis was sick?" The Father who welcomed Linggar's hand. Start walking towards the family room.
"Alhamdulillah. He slept for a while in Rindi's room, sir. The body is still not stable right, still often tired it feels." Linggar also set foot on the back of the father.
"And you're still sick, why do you run?" The father who started sitting on the sofa in front of the tv.
"There needs to be the same Rindi sir," Also sat down on another sofa. "Shma too." Staring at the father who started pressing the remote button.
"What's wrong?" Instantly it turned towards Linggar.
"I would like to propose to RIndi sir." He said calmly, no longer need to wait a long time, after all, all blessings have been grasped.
You nod your head, "Buuuu, Diraaaaa, come here first!" Directly calling the other two residents, it seemed like the conversation would be a little more serious.
"So how?" Father's question when the two people have sat next to their respective partners.
"My family and I intend to propose to Dira sir." Move over with her.
"When?"
"Fastly sir."
"When exactly?"
"Emmm, sunday,.... ahead?!" Somewhat doubtful but honestly do not want to be too long. Besides he is afraid that mother will change her mind, he is also afraid of the longing that always comes.
"Isn't it too soon? Kid just got out of the hospital." He was calm, though a little worried. They both grew up, with both thinking. Moreover, once together wading the wedding bridge that finally collapsed in just a matter of months.
What will not happen again with this seemingly urgent decision.
"Sir, while waiting for next week, I promise to rest enough, diligently take medicine also to be fit again quickly." He whined like a child.
Mother covered her mouth with her hands, rewind the body shelter on the father's back while chuckling softly.
"We've come so far Rin. Mother also gave us my blessing."
"Mother is afraid we're caliph again." Still with a face.
"Khilaf again?" The mother who returns advances the body with a wrinkled forehead.
What does khilafa mean again?
Have they been true to the caliph before.
"I mean,.... Emm. We were married once, so never fussed ma'am." Slightly stammered, knowing that RIndi's parents never knew the real situation.
"Now come back, afraid to repeat like still married first." Times can be a little smooth, hopefully not cause more suspicion.
Mother leaned back with a sigh of relief.
While the father is seen nodding his head, maybe agreeing with the reasons given Linggar. Lucky if the request to apply next week can be granted.
"Yes, it's up to you." The father replied while looking towards Linggar and RIndi.
"Rin, want ya?" Pinta Linggar is back.
Rindi just fell silent, now starting to lower her head.
I don't know why RIndi just like not eager to discuss this.
"Rin, until when do we keep doing this."
"We only add to sin if both continue but not marriage."
"Said the mother who nagged our parents too."
Feeling insinuated, father and mother throw views at each other.
True indeed, they also contributed in piling up the sins created by the two young people.
"All right, we're waiting for your family to come propose next week. If it could be the weekend so that the other families could attend too." The firm word of the father was able to lift the head of RIndi who had lowered his head and fell silent.
The waist smiled wide, triumphant.
"Why?" The question of the mother stifled the body of RIndi who had been standing in the doorway.
The car that Linggar was riding was already invisible, but the woman was still quietly looking at the complex hallway which was quite quiet in the scorching afternoon.
Rindi rested her head on the shoulder of the mother who was also standing next to her.
"Are you having trouble with Linggar?"
Rindi nodded but did not say.
It was a little difficult to dig out something from his daughter who had this reclusive nature.
"Are you worried about your show?" Ask mom again.
"I just don't want to expect too much mom." Still with her head resting on my shoulders.
"Why?"
"No pa-pa. I just don't want to be disappointed." Leachate. "Mother don't expect too much either!"
"You don't believe Linggar?" Mother.
Rindi shakes.
Buy Linggar that he does not believe, but mother.
Did you really give your blessing to them? Is this fast?
Smile at my mom before you leave. I don't want my mom to think too much about this.
Let time answer.
To Be Continued!
Today is just one chapter.
Don't forget dong's.
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