Sinar Cinta Ramadhan
Nudging Hot Oil

Mr. Hadi was surprised to be happy to see the arrival of his daughter and daughter-in-law. It was even happier when Mr. Hadi was told that Nur and Radit would stay at his house.

"Waw, what a surprise, Nur. You guys really?" ask Paw Hadi to convince.

"Of course, Father. Yes, yes, sir," said Nur.

"Right, sir, that's also if you don't mind. Nur loves you very much and does not want to let you live alone" said Radit, although Radit believes Nur's goals are actually different.

"Of course not, I'm happy. I was lonely without Nur in this house. Wah, now even added one more member, even so added rame, you become more happy," said Mr. Hadi excitedly.

Radit and Nur looked happy. They also went to his room to rest.

Radit who was tired, instantly dropped his body on Nur's hard bed.

"Awww! It hurts so much" he complained as he landed on the bed.

Nur laughed out loud laughing at Radit's actions.

"You think this is your house. Radite, Radit. Slow down if you want to drop yourself in this bed," said Nur then sat on the lip of the bed.

"Damn it, I think it's a soft mattress" Radit said, scratching his unscratchy head in embarrassment.

"Why? Nyesel wants to stay here?" tanya Nur glanced at Radit's face.

"No. Why nyesel? Think of it as an adventure, huh, no?"

Nur smiled cynically. "Whatever. May I be at home to my temporary husband." Nur laid his body down for a moment to unwind after the trip.

"Slide! You don't fuck around. A little bit away from the edge!" pinta Nur on Radit.

Radit kept smiling at Nur, and slightly moved away while lying down.

"I won't tell you to sleep in a chair or outside, but remember your limits!" Nur warns Radit.

Radit did not answer just a glance at Nur.

***

"Bu Fauziah was busy cooking, preparing a welcome for the arrival of his son and son-in-law.

Laila and Rama are on their way. The hot weather made their throats dry.

"Darling, I'm thirsty. Find a drink seger first yuk?" take Laila to Rama.

"Pity you, you should have boarded the car Sam Pak Hasan, you even took this duck bike, so it was hot, right" said Rama.

"What a pity, want to ride a car or motorcycle if the weather is hot it is still the same hot," explained Laila.

"Yes but you are not used to the heat of riding the bike, baby," said Rama.

"I don't have to debate, I'm really thirsty" Laila said.

"Yes, how about we get ice cream" Rama said.

"Eskrim. Come onl. I want mango ice cream, ' said Laila.

"Alright, come!" Rama pulled his motorcycle over at the ice cream shop he met on the side of the road.

Laila looked very happy to eat ice cream, she finished three ice cream quickly like a child.

"Honey the ice cream is so good, maybe another one," said Laila who still ate the rest of her ice cream that was almost finished.

"Honey, it's been three servings loh, you're not afraid of stomach pain?" ask Rama.

Laila smiled. "I'm used to it, you don't have to worry" Laila said.

"Sir! One more thing" said Rama.

Laila's getting happy. "Honey, you eat ice cream one portion of it was not exhausted, why? Don't like the ice cream?" ask Laila.

"Like. I was too busy watching you eat ice cream. You look even more beautiful when you don't look in front of me" Rama said, staring at Laila in love.

"What the hell?" Laila looked embarrassed.

Rama laughed a little. "Why shame, I like you that way." Rama nodded Laila's chin.

"Excuse me!" The waiter came to deliver Laila's escrim order.

Sontak Rama immediately released his hand from Laila's chin.

"Together."

Laila immediately ate her ice cream back, This time she fed Rama who was still cool looking at Laila. Rama also feeds Laila full of love, with a deeper gaze.

"Honey, his eyes are like that dong, I'm so embarrassed," said Laila.

"I can't take my eyes off you, I want to keep looking at your beautiful face and smile. I will never let your beautiful smile disappear" Rama said, keeping his index finger on the corner of Laila's lips.

"Have, you don't have to tease me like that. Later I can not be far from you," said Laila while bowing her face again.

"I'm glad that if you can't get away from me, I can't get away from you either." The two of them threw their beautiful gaze at each other with a smile that was full of happiness.

"Yes already. I can't bear to see your merry face, bite it" whispered Rama in Laila's ear.

Laila smiled shyly.

"Let's finish the ice cream! Mother must have been waiting for us" said Rama without reducing the smile on his face.

After finishing their ice cream, Rama reappeared his duck bike, within half an hour they reached the house of Fauziah.

Rama and Laila were astonished to see many people in his house.

"Darling, what's going on?" rama asked his wife.

Laila just shook her head. Feeling worried for his mother, Rama immediately ran into the house, followed by Laila.

"Assynolajet. Mom, what's going on?" Rama is looking for the whereabouts of his mother.

"Rama! Mom's in the room" said Fauziah.

Rama immediately headed towards the direction of the sound. "Astagfirullah, Mother." Rama was shocked amazing.

"Mother!" Laila was surprised to see the condition of the feet of the blistered Fauziah bu exposed to hot oil.

"What happened to my mother?" ask Rama with khawatr.

"Mother nudges hot oil on teplon, Ram. It was like this. Fortunately, they heard mother's screams, they were holding the mother in the room" explained Ms. Fauziah.

"Astagfirullah mother, Mother's wounds must be immediately treated. It is better to be taken to the hospital for further treatment" said Laila.

Rama nodded his head. "Come on, we're going to the hospital. Gentlemen, mothers, thank you for your help" said Rama.

"Together, Rama. May Fauziah's mom get well."

"Aamiin's."

"Honey, we order Grab alone" proposed Laila.

"Dear on, I'll take it first" said Rama.

Shortly after, the grab car that was ordered arrived. Rama immediately carried the mother into the car, his mother in the back seat slowly. Laila sat in the back accompanying the mother-in-law. Rama sat in the front seat.

The car is moving fast. Rama sat down worried for his mother.

"Laila dear, sorry yes, I have not finished preparing a welcome for you," said Bu Fauziah regretfully.

"Mothers. Why are you still thinking about that? You shouldn't have to prepare anything for us. I must be a soy sauce" said Laila softly.

"Mother, happy for your arrival, so I want to cook a lot for you," said Ms. Fauziah.

"Yes, already. It's all been happening. Next time you don't have to do anything for us. Mom is old. I just rest," said Rama.

"Mother is not very old Rama. I'm still fit, it's just an accident that can happen to anyone." Mother pinched Rama's hand.

"Awww... sick, Mom," complained Rama.

"You think mom's that old." Ms. Fauziah had a sullen face.

"Yes, yeah, yeah. Mom is young and top.

Bu Fauziah and Laila laughed softly.

Rama smiled, and shook his head with the attitude of the mother.

Laila was happier to witness the disruption of Mother and Rama that she had seen since she first knew Rama. It really makes Laila's heart calm and comfortable.

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