
Khadijah is currently at a beauty doctor. Although the price is still affordable, but the quality is not cans. Yep! the doctor migrated to the village because her husband graduated from staffing and served in the village hospital. However, because he was a beauty doctor, he finally opened a practice in his home. The doctor was named Freya, a beautiful and kind young doctor. Almost all the mothers in the garden used his services.
Khadijah wore patient clothes before doing facial treatment, then he sat in front of his desk dr. Freya. "Good morning, Ma'am .." the doctor greeted Khadijah.
"Good morning, doc."
"God, you are getting more beautiful. The serum's still in use, isn't it?"
"Fixed, doc. It's over!"
"We'll check it out ..."
The proximity of Khadija and Freya doctors is quite familiar because Khadija is very good at carrying himself. The Khadijah household rift was discovered by Freya's doctor.
"So how, Ma'am? Still cuekin Bang Malik?"
Khadijah nodded, "Is the Colonized Wrong huh, doc?"
"I don't want to patronize, but we who are called Muslims must not ignore the husband. When we are called, we do not answer, we will sin. As a wife, we hurt a lot, Ma'am ... If Mbak does not want to anymore, Mbak can ask him to divorce Mbak."
"Honestly, doc. .. actually Colored is still a pity, but the heart of Colored is still scratched."
"May Allah make it easy, Ma'am ..."
Elsewhere, Adelia is completely on her own. He had to bring his two children back to life. The father's different children also look good, the brother is quite good at taking care of his sister. That's why Adelia can still work today.
At work, he looked at his son. Her tears were dripping, "Why is everything like this?"
When he saw his eldest son being disturbed by his voice, he wiped his tears and pretended to be asleep. His body crumbled all due to the exploration he sold earlier.
Yes, as a woman of the night she must be willing to sacrifice with all the inches she has. Hope no one's back after this.
Prangs!
The woman was very emotional, like there was a sense that she was holding back at the moment. Apparently he saw Malik sending his picture with Khadijah. The woman who used to look ugly and ugly is now like a queen who came down from heaven.
"No way!" he said, "How can she be this beautiful?"
"Oath! I'm not willing. Aaaa!" he held his chest.
Feeling that the act was unfair, he finally sent a photo of the son and Malik that he juxtaposed, then he also made the words there.
You are very similar, but it's a pity that he doesn't care about you. Forgive Mother, Son ...
His words were as if he was the one who was hurt, he was the one who was the victim there.
Khadijah who was busy doing treatment, he opened his phone when there was a pause. He smiled wryly when he saw the photo. "So he's right his son?" Khadijah Gumam.
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On a clear day, Khadijah arrived at his home. Malik, sitting in the courtyard, turned to Khadijah, "Home home, Jah?"
Riska, The child .. he immediately greeted his father. After that he went inside.
Khadijah sat on one of them, "There's something to be colonized to talk about, Bang!"
Malik nodded, "What's up, Jah?"
Khadijah handed him his cell phone in front of Malik, "He's Brother's son!" Khadijah.