WIFE TO MY HUSBAND

WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTERS 80.


 Since that incident, Zidan and Adel decided to bring Nisa back to their home and agreed not to tell Bu Sekar about Nisa's condition first, so as not to cause a stir.


 While the condition of Nisa, at this time can be said to be concerning. The mother-of-one looked devastated by the events that befell her, the tremendous trauma she felt until every time she saw the man both Zidan and Alan her own sister she would scream hysterically. Until now only Adel and Zafran can still make him calm.


"Mama, it's mealtime .. Let's eat first, Mama." Adel went into Nisa's room while holding Zafran who laughed happily in his arms.


 Adel brought a tray of food to Nisa and Zafran at once.


 Nisa smiled faintly, and let Adel as well as Zafran sit nearby. On the thick carpet under his bed.


"Well, Zafran is sitting here huh. Umi while bribing mama Nissa eat also yes, let's replace the same Zafran," said Adel while putting Zafran on his baby chair so that he can sit upright to start enjoying his food .


"Nis, eat yes. Mbak bribe," said Adel gently while feeding a spoonful of rice and side dishes to Nisa's mouth.


 Nisa nodded and smiled thinly, after which she opened her mouth even though it was very small. Only a quarter of the amount of rice that Adel feed managed to get into his mouth.


 Nisa chews slowly, not just eating a little. Nisa has also spoken very rarely, she has become very quiet since leaving the hospital. Though the whole family no one told him the true condition yes, but it seems Nisa herself was already aware of her current condition.


"Now it's Zafran's turn, yes" Adel said while taking the opportunity as long as Nisa was still chewing her food to feed Zafran with a fine porridge that she herself processed to be healthier.


 They ate quietly, but when Nisa almost spent half of the contents of the plate that Adel brought. Alan's voice was heard calling from outside the room.


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"Mbak Adel, Ma'am ... Ma'am in there?" call Alan softly, maybe aiming for Nisa not to hear, but unfortunately the voice was still heard by Nisa despite sayup.


 And that made her start to get hysterical and scared. Nisa covered her ears with a trembling body, slowly she inched towards the corner of the room and curled up there.


 Adel who was aware of the situation immediately went out towards the door of the room to stop Alan from continuing to call out his name.


"What's up, Al? You know that you can't just scream in front of Nisa's room. He's scared right now" Adel complained as he looked at Alan.


Alan showed a look of regretful face, but want how else the urgent need was also the one who forced himself to call Adel who was in Nisa's room. Even if he knows the consequences.


"Sorry, Ma'am."


 Adel took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions so as not to become more. Considering Alan did it not on purpose.


"Well, tell me what's going on?"


"Mas Zidan, ask Mbak and the others to be ready. Because I just called from the village if he wants to come here to see Kak Nisa and Zafran."


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 Adel's heart feels like in a cigarette embroidery hearing Alan's words, it feels like he can't breathe if he imagines what Bu Sekar will say if he finds out his son is now in a bad condition.


"When did Mom say it?"


 Adel took a deep breath again, trying not to panic which would make the condition worse later.


"Where is Mas Zidan now?" ask Adel.


"Mas Zidan went to Joseph's house he said, asking ustadz for help to solve this problem. So that later when mom arrives she doesn't suspect."


 Adel disturbs and thanks Alan for the information. It helps them to be ready.


"Thank you for the info, Al. Now that you can rest back, you must be tired of running out of the factory."


Alan was weak. "Good, Ma'am. Thank you for taking good care of my sister, may Allah repay your kindness."


 "Amiin," Adel said, affirming Alan's very sincere prayer for him.


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 The boy always showed a good attitude during his stay with them, until Zidan gave him the confidence to work in his textile factory as a production staff. Alan said he wanted to start everything from the bottom, and didn't want to take advantage of Zidan's kindness on him. It is also what makes Zidan very salute him.


 After Alan left, Adel went back into Nisa's room. And he was greeted with a very soothing view of his heart.


 It appears there Nisa is holding Zafran and invites her son to joke. Very remarkable progress, even though Zafran who has now begun to crawl continues to rebel to escape the grip of his mother.


"Zafran, come here with Mama, son. I'm so sorry about Zafran, sorry Mama, I'm selfish. From now on Mama won't be like that, baby. So you play again yes the same Mama," said Nisa Lirih while trying to chase after Zafran who crawled with her spirit.


 Adel smiled happily and stepped closer to them, taking Zafran and giving it to Nisa.


"Zafran is getting naughty yeah, surely he looks like you as a kid huh, Nis." Adel smiled at the very active little baby.


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 Even now Zafran has again tried to escape from Nisa's lap, several times he seemed to whine until Nisa finally gave up and let him crawl himself wherever he likes.


"Nisa misses mom," Nisa's chirps arrived.


 Today it seems like Adel got a lot of surprises, starting from the news about Bu Sekar, Nisa who started to want to play with Zafran and finally the sentence that Nisa uttered when there were other people with her, though usually Nisa will only murmur slowly without being able to understand Adel. But now his voice was very clear.


"Do you .. want to meet Ms Sekar?" adel asked heartily, although now his heart felt very happy to see the progress that was in Nisa.


 Nisa gave a short nod, her eyes still carefully following wherever Zafran was moving.


 The opportunity was not missed by Adel to make Nisa look normal in front of her mother later, so that no one knows the scandal that is being covered by them and Nisa.


"But ... If Bu Sekar sees your condition like this, will not Bu Sekar be sad?"


 Nisa turned a glance, the biased look of fog in her eyes began to pool covering the twinkle that had stopped when she was with her son.


"Then, what should Nisa do, Ma'am?" ask Nisa slowly.