THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
FRIEND'S MOUTH CARRIES TRAGEDY
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“Later Mas salat Friday, you are the same mother first yes Yank. Don't sit alone!” putut's orders to his wife.
‘Kmaintained? Why?’ Farah becomes interested in why Amie should be guarded. ‘Is she pregnant?’ Farah thought why Amie should be guarded.
“Or with my mom,” Ragil suggested Putut.
“Not. Bude Diah is super busy. Can kapiran bojoku,” replied Putut who refused to leave Amie to his mother Jhon. Because she knew Bude Diah as the bride's mother must have been many guests. He said his wife could be abandoned or forgotten (capiran ).
“He he, really. Mother must be busy,” Jhon justifies Putut's opinion.
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After returning from the Putut mosque saw Amie sitting with her mother, Diah and Putri who had changed clothes. They were busy so Putut did not come near. He was watching from far away.
Putut immediately sat down with Jhon and Ragil. Revelation somewhere. Tetiba Putut heard his mother, Bude Diah and Putri shout calling his wife's name.
“Amieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee .. kawar Nak... Amie ..!”
“What happened?” putut asked when he was by his wife's side.
“Bawa to aja,” Putut asked Putut to bring Amie to the front room on the lower floor which is commonly used to receive guests.
“Call the Widyo mas,” ask the Princess to her husband who just entered the room. And Putro immediately ran in search of his wife's cousin brother who became Amie's personal doctor.
“There is cologne or eucalyptus oil?” ask Putut. She kissed Amie's face with tears. Putut not ready when Amie back drop like a year ago.
The new princess wanted to go out looking for what Putut asked for when his in-laws came in carrying a bottle of eucalyptus oil.
“Yank, wake. I don't want you to be like this. Build Yank!” whispered Putut with a little sobbing. Diah's daughter and mother shed tears at how Putut loved Amie.
“So initially how?” ask Widyo who has checked Amie and gave her an injection. It was fortunate that Widyo was carrying her briefcase in the car so there was little medicine she was carrying.
Amie, Diah ma'am, Tiwi ma'am and Putri were having a good conversation. Because there is Amie, the three of them know the subject should not be that can trigger trauma to Amie's memory. So they talked about cooking and teased Wiwied into learning to cook to spoil her husband's stomach.
“Putro not fussy koq. He likes all kinds of food and no restrictions,” bu Diah tells his daughter-in-law about the habits of his eldest son.
“Podo map Putut. No fuss ma'em e,” replied bu Tiwi.
“Amie .. This Amie ‘kan?” a sweet girl came to Amie and hugged her.
“Sorry yes when Angga your husband died I was unable to come because I was going to Jakarta. I'm sorry for the passing of Angga and your baby-to-be.”
“Angga? A baby? Angga?”
THE GUBRAKKK!!
“Amieeeeeeeee!” almost together with the Princess, Miss Diah and Ms. Tiwi shouted to see Amie fall unconscious.
FLASH BACK OFF
No one thought it would happen. The friend on campus also did not know that Amie had experienced trauma since the death of Angga. Now they can only hope Amie doesn't come back like she did a year ago.
“We wait for him to wake up. Better besides Putut, others just come out,” Widyo suggests all out so that Amie can rest.
“Will he come back like the beginning of the trauma then?” putut outside the room. Putut was sure Amie would not immediately realize so he dared to leave her in the room alone.
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