
"Yes, you're right. I hope tomorrow we get some good news" Deon agreed.
"Where's De, my food?" ask Isna.
"This is Na, let's eat. I ate it first" replied Deon.
"I think it's good for the food," Isna looked hungry at the food.
Isna immediately eat the food in the message. He did not waste time because the worms in his stomach had thrashed for the child in the feeding.
"Na, I'll sleep in your room. I slept under it. Because I'm still kind of scared of Na with the last one" Deon pinta.
"Oh yes. But remember not to mess with De," said Isna.
"Yeeee, yes don't dong Na. I want to mess around if we're already halale," Deon replied with a slanted smile.
"What the hell," Isna lowered her face that was met with red, afraid of being discovered by Deon.
They chatted together while enjoying a long dinner.
While in the room, Meka and Zain also ate their dinner with a chat.
"Honey, after you finish eating, you just take a break. I want to check the financial statements of the Papa Company" said Zain.
"Yes, I'll rest. Nih also still feels sore Mas my feet," Meka replied looking at her feet.
"Tomorrow morning we go to the hospital. I don't want you to do anything, baby. Don't worry yeah," Zain rubbed Meka's long hair.
"Yes, it's."
After they finished their dinner, Zain carried Meka to the bed. He put Meka down slowly so as not to hurt Meka's leg.
"Thank you, you care so much about me" Meka smiled.
"You're like this too because of Mas. To save Mas, you must be hurt, baby."
"What a Gosh. We have to protect each other, Mas" said Meka.
"You're right, honey. But it should be me protecting you, baby. But Mas is trapped like that, "sad Zain.
"Mas don't offend yourself. This is all from Allah SWT Mas. We just run it, Mas" Meka tries to calm her husband down.
"Yes, now you rest. I want to continue working first" Zain told me.
"Yes, it's."
The night is getting late. Zain worked on checking the financial statements of his Papa Company. He wanted to learn about his Papa Company before taking over. Zain wanted everything to work out perfectly when he was CEO of his company.
Even in the morning say hello. The sun appears to shine on the earth. Bright weather invites the earth's population to the spirit of activity.
Meka opened her eyes and saw the sunlight that pierced through her window curtain. Then Meka turned her head to the side, Zain was still sleeping.
Meka got out of bed. He tried to move his legs. Slowly Meka walked towards the bathroom to clean herself up.
Meka completing her bathing ritual did not take long. Then he came out of the bathroom and dressed in a nice outfit.
He looked at Zain who was still asleep. They approached Zain. When Meka was about to wake Zain, it turned out that Zain had already woken up when Meka took a bath. But he still wanted to linger in his blanket.
"Darling, why didn't you wake up from earlier? Are your legs getting better?" tanya Zain looked at Meka's feet.
"If you're sick, don't use that term, baby. I don't like it. I'd rather you depend on the same. If you are healed, you will be very independent!" zain protest.
Zain deeply regretted Meka's attitude towards doing so. Though he instead wants Meka to really rely on him as a responsible husband.
"I'm sorry, I won't do it again. I'm just afraid you're hassles and make you tired Mas. Once again I'm sorry Mas," Meka hugged Zain in grief.
They did not expect if his attitude like that actually made Zain disappointed. He thought, Zain would be happy if Meka is independent when in a state of illness. Apparently the assumption is wrong.
"Yes, my dear, I'm sorry. Let Mas take the same responsibility as you are, yes" Zain pinched Meka's chin furiously.
"Mas, take a shower. We're going to get some medicine" asked Meka.
"Dear on, take a shower first."
"Ntar Mas I want to eat breakfast soto ayam Mas near the campus before we go to the hospital, yes" said Meka pleaded.
"Yes, we have breakfast there."
Zain passed from before Meka. He walked towards the bathroom.
Meka took her phone. He called Isna.
Isna who is still angry and ogah-ogahan woke up, did not hear the sound of ringing tlpnya. He put his phone under the other pillow, so that he could not hear his ringing.
Meka who tried several times to contact No Isna was also unable to respond. He also tried to contact no Deon.
Deon, whose position was sleeping under the bedside, also did not hear the ringing sound of his phone. Because Deon's phone is on a charger in the front room.
"Where are they? Haven't you woken up yet?" muttered Meka wonder.
Meka is getting ready. He prepared Zain's clothes that were bathing.
A few minutes after the bathroom door opened, Zain walked out of the bathroom.
"Darling, have you prepared your clothes?" ask Zain.
"Udah Mas, this is his clothes" Meka replied as she took his clothes.
"But baby, have you contacted them?" ask Zain.
"Udah Mas, but none of them lifted up" replied Meka.
Zain raised his next eye eyebrow.
"Not yet awake?" ask Zain.
"Maybe it is. Still on ogah-ogahan wake up Mas," replied Meka.
"Then let Mas make it on paper first," Zain looked for his book and pen.
After Zain had written the message on the paper, they immediately walked out of the room. Zain placed the paper on the table under a small flower pot. Then they both left the apartment.
"Wah Mas looks like a lot of places," Meka saw many parked in front of the shop.
"Yes, it's a shame, the food is delicious and delicious" Zain replied.
"Let's go down, I've laper Mas. Wanted to sotonya. I haven't had breakfast here in a long time," asked Meka.