
Sorry if a lot of typo scattered yes 🙏
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Cello woke up earlier this morning. He was still in the hospital waiting for Fara who had fallen when running. He went out for a while to the mosque in the hospital.
Not many people pray at dawn there. The hospital remains very quiet. The shame is still in the dispute. The cold weather makes the skin feel cold. He also rushed to take ablution water and then perform worship.
After saying the last greeting, a mother who finished praying was amazed to see the handsome face of Cello. "Son, do you have a wife?" ask the mothers.
The cello felt strange suddenly an unknown person asked so. "Here you go, ma'am," replied the cello briefly.
"Yagh, what a pity that I think this kid is still single. I want to know my son" explained the fat mothers.
The cello held back laughter. "I'm here waiting for my wife who is sick, her birth is weak so she has to be treated temporarily" replied Cello.
The mothers were increasingly disappointed to hear the fact that the handsome young man was going to be a father. "Then forgive me, son." Cello.
"Yes, Mom. Its alright. Excuse me for going back to my wife's ward" said Cello.
Along the way to Fara's room, she smiled. A moment later he opened the door slowly. Fara is awake. "Mas, where are you from?" ask Fara.
"From musholla. Are you up at this hour? Are you nauseous, want to vomit?" ask Cello worried.
"Yes, I just got out of the toilet. Before that I felt nothing."
"Dear dear, the doctor explained that nausea vomiting in the morning was one of the phases in the first trimester. Is it still nauseous? I'm a pijitin ya."
"It doesn't matter, Mas. I just want to lie down. I'm just a little dizzy" replied Fara.
Cello re-raised his wife's blanket. "Sleep again!" he said while rubbing his wife's stomach.
"Don't bother mama, dear" cello's message to the fetus in the womb of his wife. Fara felt overwhelmed. He's never been this happy.
A moment later the nurse came to replace the depleted infusion. "Sorry interfering. I just wanted to change the infusion" the nurse told the couple.
"Please, sus," said Fara. "When can I go home?" To be honest, he didn't sleep in the hospital.
"Let's ask the doctor, ma'am." Fara nodded.
After the nurse came out, Fara closed her eyes again. The cello sits on the sofa available. He checked the phone if there were any important messages coming into his phone.
"What the hell is it, Bang? Early in the morning the phone was blind. Sister Fara why-why?" Daisy jumped in shock.
"indiscriminately. I want to ask you for help. Today is Fara's birthday. Order cakes, flowers, and gifts for her" the cello orders her sister.
"Ck, usually tell Mas Anwar," Daisy protested.
"Anwar's busy. I told him to do my job. Okay, just do what I tell you. This afternoon I want you to take everyone to the hospital."
"Yes, yes" Daisy answered lazily.
After hanging up the phone, Cello returned to the room. She ordered breakfast through an app available on her phone. Waiting for the food to come. He cleaned himself and then changed his clothes. Last night Anwar had sent him a change of clothes.
Today Anwar was very busy in the office. He even left early in the morning to prepare the meeting materials. This time he had a meeting with a client he had to do himself. However, he asked Adel the secretary to accompany him.
This was the first time he had ever met a foreigner. Because Cello had to wait for his wife, Anwar was forced to go forward as Cello's assistant.
"Sir, have you come?" greet the security guard on duty this morning. Anwar nodded back his men's greeting.
He rushed to the elevator to get into his room. After arriving at the fifth floor, he immediately entered the cello room. He will do his job there because the meeting material is in the commuter on his desk.
As he sat at the table, his gaze led to the room in the corner. A smile was engraved on Anwar's handsome face as he recalled the incident when he borrowed the room.
"Focus, Anwar. You just need a little more to succeed so don't let your guard down. After this you can propose to Daisy," murmured Anwar encouraging himself.
Elsewhere, the finished Daisy gets ready to go down to the office for breakfast with her family."Morning, Ma, Pa," Daisy said hello to her parents.
"Morning, dear," Cindy and Devon answered alternately.
"Oh yeah, Pa. Later in the day I'll give permission to order brother," said Daisy while rubbing jam on the bread she was holding.
"What message did you get? Let mama bring you," said Mama Cindy.
"Flower, cake is the same gift for Kak Fara. She's today's birthday" Daisy replied.
"Huh, really?" ask Mama Cindy to make sure. Daisy simply nodded as her mouth was chewing on the pineapple jam-filled bread.
"Then leave it to your mom." Mama Cindy was so enthusiastic.