When He Was Sick

When He Was Sick
#59


Since Saka found out that he had a very dangerous disease, he did not have the spirit of life and he often daydreamed.


"Oh my God, son. You have to fight the spirit of your disease, Mami is very sure you will be cured."


"I want to see Azzura, Mi." Saka looked down at Mami Sella.


Mami Sella lowered her head and she did not answer Saka's words.


"Mi, please help me this once. Before the end of the day." Saka holds Mami Sella's hand and pleads with Mami Sella to allow her request.


"You don't talk like that, son." Mami Sella holds Saka's cheek and sheds her tears.


"Then Mami help me, please meet me with Azzura."


"Huh, okay. But promise won't do anything."


"I'm not doing anything, Mi..."


"But I want to take advantage of my illness to get Azzura back. I'm sure Azzura still loves me." Saka said in his heart.


"You rest first, tomorrow we just meet Azzura. Azzura happened to be in Jakarta."


"Yes, Mi."


Saka obeyed the words of Mami Sella.


"I finally got to meet Azzura, so brash that guy. Having taken Azzura from me, I'm sure it must have been him who got me and Azzura divorced. I can't just shut up, I have to get back at him." Saka said in his heart, he clenched his hand.


Mami Sella is unaware of Saka's plan, having laid Saka in bed. Mami Sella out of the room.


Mami Sella saw a beautiful woman in the syar'i hijab.


"Isn't it the Eve Lady, I have to make sure." Mami Sella follows the hijab-wearing woman Shar'i.


"Eye." Ibrahim kissed Umi Siti's hand with reverence.


"Assalamualaikum, handsome." Umi Siti stroked Ibrahim's hair.


Mami Sella spilled her body on the couch.


"If Azzam had it all, but he could not match me. The Azzura loved me so much, I don't think I've had the patience to meet Azzura." Saka said in his heart, he was very confident. That he was the man Azzura still loved.


Other Side.


Azzura was picking up a glass suddenly the glass broke.


Prangs...


"Oh my God, why is it that I suddenly feel bad?." Azzura crouched down and wanted to clean the broken glass, but Auntie Tukiyem prevented it. Tukiyem's aunt doesn't work at Saka and Azzura's house, she doesn't want to deal with Saka and Sonya.


"Neng, no. Let auntie do the job." Prevent Auntie Tukiyem.


"Yes, Bi." Azzura got up from the squat.


"Bi, why don't I feel good like this." Azzura was still holding her chest.


"Have not thought too much about it, Neng. We leave everything to God." Auntie Tukiyem tried to calm Azzura down.


"Yes, Bi. Yes do I want to go upstairs, auntie please bring milk and water to the room. I want to go to Azzam in the study, his habits if not reminded. Until the morning."


Azzura went up to Azzam in the study.


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"Assalamualaikum, my dear." Azzura poked his head.


"Wa'alaikum... Haha.... Here baby, come in don't nongol like that." Azzam laughed at his wife.


"Ih! I'm even laughing at me." Azzura walked and pouted.


"Your abbuses always make you laugh, you are the source of my happiness." Azzam approached Azzura, then hugged Azzura.


"Thank God, then." Azzura smiled.


"Thank God, he's not angry. Fortunately I always had a fitting alibi, Azzura was now a bit sensitive so I had to take extra care of the verbal or actions that would offend Azzura." Azzam said in his heart.


Since Azzura was pregnant, she was easily offended. He was very sensitive, so Azzam had to take care of Azzura's feelings. But Azzam was very happy, because sometimes Azzura's behavior made Azzam laugh.


"Oia, what are you doing here." Azzam stroked Azzura's hair.


"So I can't come here, yeah I've just left." Azzura got up from sitting and pouted, as he was about to leave. Azzam was already holding Azzura's hand.


"That's not what I mean..." Azzam scratched his head that was not itchy.


"If that's not what you mean, so what." Azzura stared hard at Azzam.


"Damn it, get stuck with your own words." Azzam said in his heart.


"Night, let's sleep." Azzam holds Azzura in bridal style.


"Aarrgghhh, um. Shame."


"I'm sorry, sorry I offended you." Azzam kissed Azzura.


"Yes, Mas. It's okay, it's just me being a little sensitive."


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