Wife To Alan

Wife To Alan
Season 2: Oma's Desire

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Aunt Metry looks very worried to see Vanessa being cared for by the servants. He looked at Oma Asih who was beside him. "How is this, Mother?" Ask Aunt Metry.


"He may be just exhausted, see his face start to improve. We'll wait tomorrow and go to the hospital. It's late at night."


"But the ER is open 24 hours."


Oma Asih clucked. "So you told the waiter to bring him here, now who will take him down the stairs? Look at the overstretched servants."


"God, we should have put up the stairs, ma'am."


"Well, what did you say? You used to not want to."


"Abis is afraid of my children playing when they come here" muttered Aunt Metry.


One of the servants said, "Mrs Vanessa doesn't have a fever, she'll be fine."


Aunt Metry heaved a sigh of relief, because the waiter who was a former nurse. "Thank you, you can go back to sleep."


Then Aunt Metry looked at Oma Asih. "Mother, you can sleep too. Let me take care of Vanessa."


"No, I'll take care of her too."


"Mother. So that tomorrow if there's anything it's Mom's turn to wake up, and I'm going to sleep."


"Jeez," decak Oma Asih. "It turns out that's the reason."


Aunt Metry smiled. "Happy birthday, Mother."


"Ha ha ha, I'm waiting for your gift."


"What do you want?"


"Mommy wants you to bring my granddaughter here."


"They were in school and being watched by their father."


Oma Asih clucked. "Alright, just wait for his wife Judi. I'm going down."


"Be careful, call the waiter."


"Yes, I'm smart, so I won't let myself fall."


Leaving herself and Vanessa, Aunt Metry sighed deeply. He sat next to Vanessa and checked her temperature.


"Is it true you're just exhausted, Van? Your body is good, it can't be because of that."


While waiting for an answer, Aunt Metry chose to lie on the sofa.


Hour after hour passed, that was when Vanessa's eyes opened slowly. The first thing he saw was Aunt Metry who was guarding his sleep.


It made Vanessa shed tears.


"Thank you" said Vanessa in her heart.


He took a deep breath, inexplicably fainting after the excruciating pain in his stomach. He did not come by the moon.


Seeing that she had not yet entered dawn, Vanessa closed her eyes again to rest and relax her body.


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Vanessa is waking up


"Van's? How are you feeling? Is anyone sick?" Ask Aunt Metry to close the Quran for a moment.


"No, Tan. I'm good though. Just a little dizzy."


"Oh my god, Van. You make me surprised to know. Does anyone feel it?"


"No." Vanessa chuckles, she stands up which makes Aunt Metry stand up. "Where is aunt going?"


"You go to the bathroom, scared of kayaking last night."


"I was dizzy all night, now I'm not."


"Wouldn't. Aunt anter anyway."


"Then, Tan," said Vanessa pursing her lips.


"Father put to shame all. No ah, just a Aunt Anter."


"Here you go, Auntie itung until five minutes. If not go in and out."


Aunt Metry was silent for a moment.


"Want anther? I want a BAB."


"Oh, jude there!"


Vanessa laughs. He left Aunt Metry back to school. Every three minutes, Aunt Metry yelled asking Vanessa in there. And Vanessa's reply made Aunt Metry calm.


"Van! It's been over five minutes!"


"Bag, Tan! Still mules!"


"Splash! Don't panic!"


"I answered this!"


Aunt Metry clucked, she ended her teaching. He wants to get Vanessa to the hospital for a check-up.


Along with Vanessa who finished, Oma Asih entered.


"That's mending?"


Vanessa smiles. "Udah, Mom. Barakallahu fii umrik yes, Oma."


"Thank you."


The two hugged, making Vanessa very comfortable. A comfort he had never felt before from anyone.


"What gift would you like?"


"No hassle, Oma just wants a great-grandchild from you."


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