
" But his father Halwa and Halwa wanted his successor's mother Yasmin was no one else, and there should be no rejection, it is forbidden to refuse or make unimportant excuses here there are only three choices one okay, two okay and three okay I am with you, period!.
Yasmin who heard the words of doctor Yusup just smiled knot.
" I'm sorry doc, the phone will be connected again yes, sorry I have to be classy first, Assalamualaikum", Yasmin poured the phone without waiting for a response from doctor Yusuf, his heart dag dig dug deg seerr.
Joseph who was across the street grew limp, but his intention was already unanimous if he would try to get Yasmin's heart, a time when the girl was not easily conquered by men, especially now with the heart wound incised by her husband would have been more difficult, but Joseph's doctor had to ask for help from the owner of Yasmin's true heart.
" Duuhh... want to talk directly ga dare, but through the phone was limp like this.duh, this time it is called the second pubeser, hihiiii, I speak unromantic, endlessly difficult to meet him", muttered the doctor Yusuf who was still holding his chest that was beating uncontrollably.
" What yes, this is the name of the second puberty, the original deg degan, friends friends have almost had grandchildren kok me is still busy trying to shoot the widow anyway...Haduuuhhh", Doctor Joseph shook his head with bowed and both hands holding his head.
" Emang kudu confide only in the owner of the heart, already, who else would, and even the problem again!", Doctor Joseph finally chose to fervently pray and complain about Him alone.
Until one day when picking up Awa who was still at Yasmin's house, it was five in the afternoon, as usual, did not trick Yasmin again, but now there is Hasan and Dikter Yusuf finally approached and invited to talk and chat with Hasan, and ask about Yasmin, the latter often take additional hours.
Right when talking and chatting with Hasan the boy immediately responded and like believing just talk to someone he just knew.
" Oh so hard mother like this to fulfill the music of the three of you?", asked Dr. Yusuf.
" Yes doc, my father from the first part did not even finance us, and yes mother who had to sweat, sorry if Awa here often only with Aya, but also with Aya, but the mother always took the time to control the meal after school kok on Aya and Awa, and inshaAlloh in this house is safe", Hasan wisely spoke to the doctor he just knew.
" If you have a husband again so that someone helps to find money, Hasan can not?", asked the doctor Yusuf immediately.
Hasan smiled broadly, "It's up to the bubda, I'm fine as long as I want to age together, as long as the doctor knows my mother is a person who does not talk much even though in a pinched though, as long as the doctor knows my mother is a person who does not talk much even though in a pinch, he'll hold on as hard as he can to survive even the most painful conditions, so..... Hasan hopes that if anyone is willing to marry the mother, he will not put the mother in such a position again, even though the mother is strong but Hasan who is not Ridho", Hasan replied downcastly, he recalled the time when his mother never complained when she was hurt by her father.
Doctor Yusuf was surprised and raised his head, staring at Hasan sharply.
" What did Hasan feel when your father and brother were not together again?", asked Joseph's doctor later.
" When you are still together, be happy, happy, happy, but when there is no father because in the end the father chose to go with his new family ..", Hasan paused his words, he said, then raising his face to face up with a deep breath, "Hasan hates being born a man, Hasan is afraid that one day Hasan will be like a father, because if yes the sick are not only Hasan's partner but the mother will also be hurt again, and Hasan at least can see the mother shed tears of sadness dok!", Hasan replied, it turned out that the failure of both parents, was very imprinted in Hasan's heart.
Doctor Yusup gently rubbed Hasan's back.
" The old man should be a role model, an example, a figure, where you draw knowledge from the first time you are born learning, but Hasan only lives with your mother and sister, for example the goodness of your mother, for example, be an exemplary sister figure, you have to be tough", the doctor again rubbed Hasan's back.
" yes doc, thank you".
" But by the way can't I if I approach your bundle?", asked Dr. Yusuf then to the point.
" Assalamualaikum", the new Sapa Yasmin came, and Joseph's doctor wavered.
Joseph hesitated, afraid that Yasmin would hear her last words just now.
" Greetings waalaikum", The one inside the house replied.
" Awa, here baby.... Have you eaten yet?", asked Yasmin to the two little girls, Yasmin grabbed Awa and the boy smiled.
" Mother cape huh?" asked Awa.
" A Little" replied Yasmin.
" Why is it?", Yasmin.
" Want fried rice made by mother, can ya?!", Awa a little sandwiched.
" Awa, it's mama cape! Just buy it, we eat it all together", said Dr. Yusuf did not feel good his daughter whined at Yasmin.
" It doesn't matter, Awa, yes, you want to take a shower first" replied Yasmin.
" Okay we order ya, eat together at home", doctor Yusuf also intends to order food on line.
" Awa's father, Aya wants fried duck".
" Well, who wants a fried duck like Aya?", asked Dr. Yusuf.
" Same as doc, all the ducks are fried" Hasan replied.
" Awa still want fried rice made by mother", Awa keukeh.
" Okay, five fried duck, five rice, five fried tofu, does anyone like pete?", asked Dr. Yusuf.
" No need to order rice, rice there are many in the dock house, pete can Husain like", replied Yasmin who had just finished bathing and immediately checked the rice that was still intact.
While waiting for orders to come Yasmin prepared a drink, as well as fried rice for Awa, Yasmin also prepared fruit and added side dishes and vegetables.
" You know, you cook too?", asked doctor Yusuf would not be awkward again, he had to accede to all of Yasmin's children and most importantly to Yasmin who was still shy and ashamed if Joseph's doctor was in her house.
" No, just a salad, if anyone likes it".
Everyone finally helped prepare dinner at the dinner table, until their order came.
" Thank you for dinner" said Dr. Yusuf after dinner.
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Duhhh sorry yes. aq kok feel these two days g nulis concentration yes. sorry if less connected.. again a little sad because the ranking is down... thank you so much ya🙏🙏🙏🤗🤗🤗