Not the Perfect Wife
276. S2 - Papa relapses
Yasna and Nayla are preparing dinner for their husband. Wulan came because she also had no job. As a master Yasna also did not spare it giving work on the day of his arrival.
"May I help, ma'am, '' said Wulan.
''I've told you to work tomorrow, Ma'am," said Nayla.
''Yes, Mom, but I'm bored in the room. I just want to help a little."
"Yes already, it's okay. You can look around first where the location of spices, furniture or other," said Yasna.
"Yes, Mom."
They also cook together. Wulan occasionally opens the cupboard in the kitchen and asks if she does not know. The woman was so amazed by Yasna's delicious cuisine. He felt inferior because the results of his cooking were not as good as his employer.
Several times Wulan sighed making the person who was there look at her. Yasna thought that the woman objected to her work.
"Why, Wulan?" yasna asked while looking at her ART.
"I feel inferior, Mom. Mother's cooking is so good. Unlike my cooking," Wulan said in a sad tone.
"Don't talk like that. I'm sure your cooking is delicious, proof you can work up to five years."
"It's just a coincidence, Mom."
"I'm just learning too, Mom. If it is, Ma'am, intend to work certainly can. After all, every cooking people must have their own taste."
"Of course, I will try even harder" Wulan said excitedly.
Yasna and Nayla smiled at him. They love to see people who have high spirits. Moreover, the hardworking Wulan would not be difficult for the woman to learn.
"Yes, come on, let's get the dinner ready. Later I will introduce you to all residents of this house," said Yasna.
"Yes, Mom."
The three of them served food at the table. Not long Emran and Aydin down. Both are ready to enjoy dinner.
"Pa, Aydin knowsin, this is Wulan, he will replace Rani," Yasna said making Emran and Aydin both look towards Wulan.
"Papa doesn't matter who will replace Rani. As long as he knows what to do, that's enough" Emran said in a cold tone. "You know what your job is, right?"
"Yes, sir," said Wulan, bowing her head in fear.
Emran's authoritative and resolute aura was very visible when talking to Wulan. Even breathing is very difficult. The woman thinks Emran is cruel. His wife is kind and gentle.
"Do you know about my wife's allergies?"
"Yes, Mister, it was Bu Nayla who told me about it"
"Good then. Happy work, may you pass the test from my wife."
"Yes, Sir. I will try." said Nayla still with a bow.
"Yes, come on, let's have breakfast first" Yasna asked.
"I go back first, Mom," said Wulan.
"You didn't eat? Come on, have dinner!" invite Yasna who was rejected by Wulan for fear.
"No, Ma. I'll be in the back." Wulan leaves immediately before Yasna forces her.
Yasna sighed. Wulan and Rani are the same. It is only fitting that the two be friends. In the past, Rani also always refused if invited to eat together for various reasons.
"Already, Mother. Later also Ma'am Wulan take it himself. Just like Ms. Rani used to be," said Nayla.
Yasna continued to have dinner with her family. Without everyone knowing Wulan behind was neutralizing her heartbeat. He had never thought if he would have such a firm superior.
"Assalamualaikum" Khairi and Afrin said as they entered the house.
"Waalaikumsalam, you guys just got home? what'd you bring?" mama Merry asked Afrin.
"Martabak, Mom. Mas Khairi said that if Mama likes to be, we stopped by" Afrin said, showing what he was carrying.
"Yes, you still remember what Mama likes!" mama Merry.
"But a little bit, Ma. Remember the Mama's cholesterol," reprimanded Khairi.
"If so, why did you buy Mama? If this is how you can eat a little," said Mama with a bent face.
Actually Khairi bought martabak for his mother so that the relationship between his wife and mother could be closer. But the man forgot about his mother's illness. Wanting to take it back, he could not bear it.
"All right, just this time. Next time no more," sahut khairi.
Smile adorned Mama Merry's face. Not waiting for a long time the woman immediately ate the martabak brought by her son-in-law. Afrin was so happy to see Mama Merry eat what she brought. Though previously the woman thought that her in-laws would refuse.
While Mama Merry ate the martabak, Khairi and Afrin wanted to go to the room. They had to arrange the items that were both brought from the apartment.
"We're going in first, Ma. Clean up first" said Khairi.
"You guys don't be long after this we have dinner first," said Mama Merry when she saw her son and daughter-in-law wanted to go to the room.
"Yes, Ma. Mama also do not much later even not so eat," said Khairi.
"Yes." Yeah."
Khairi and Afrin continued their steps towards their room. Both want to clean themselves first and when going to arrange the goods. There was a knock on the door as if in a hurry. Afrin who was near the door opened it. Fatma looked at the door with a trembling body.
"Yes, what's wrong? Why are you like that?" asked Afrin who saw Fatma trembling.
"That's .. That's Mr. Hamand his body shivers," replied Fatma who looked terrified. Khairi who heard it came closer.
"What's wrong? What happened to papa? How can it be like that? I don't know, Sir."
Khairi immediately ran down the stairs to see the state of his papa followed by Afrin and Fatma who also ran. Everyone seemed to be worried about Papa Hamdan. He rarely got sick because he was panicking.
As soon as Khairi reached the room, Papa Hamdan shivered. However, his body was filled with sweat. Mama Merry sat next to him in tears. The woman immediately stood up when she saw her son coming.
"Father you," said Mama Merry as she covered her mouth so that her cries did not break. "Come on, we'll take her to the hospital!" mother Merry's Proposal.
"Fatmah, please call Mr. Jono to help me raise papa," Khairi ordered.
"Yes, Master." Fatmah immediately ran out.
"Let me get the car ready, Mas," said Afrin, who was taken by Khairi.
The woman returned to her room to look for her husband's car keys. Fortunately the man always put the car keys on the hanger so, it is not difficult to find them. Afrin immediately went out to get the car that her husband had put in the garage.
Just as the car stopped at the door, Khairi and Pak Jono held Papa Hamdan who was bathed in sweat. Afrin helped open the back door, Mama Merry immediately entered and held her husband's head.
Khairi takes the wheel. Next to her Afrin tried to calm her husband down to be careful while driving.
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