Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
Ngidam Soto Mie Bogor's

After four days of hospitalization, one by one members of the Ghani family arrived. Father, mother, Zavier, and Zahira along with husband and Twins Allan and Mayumi visit Queensha. Even so with Ghani's colleagues, they took the wife of the boss, brought fruits and prayed for the recovery of the hospital's mistress director.

"Hopefully get well, Miss Queensha." One of Ghani's colleagues thrust a bouquet of flowers in front of Queensha.

"thank you. Sorry to bother you all" Queensha said, receiving the bouquet.

"Allah, trouble what, hell. Just a bouquet of flowers, it can't be troublesome for us. Is that right, Friends?" The question of the glasses man was answered by a nod of the head.

Everyone in the room had a short conversation. The topic of their conversation is random, ranging from hospital work to the latest political issues are not out of their reach. Queensha just smiled, seeing how humble Ghani was when in the presence of colleagues and his men. Despite his status as hospital director, Ghani remains humble, without feeling himself the most powerful among others.

'We deserve to be hospital leaders. Not only insightful, but also good at speaking, and also humble. The ideal leader for everyone.' Queensha looked with an adoring look at her husband's figure.

Almost ten minutes into the tour, Ghani's colleague asked permission from Queensha. He said there was still work to be done.

"You tired, honey? Want me a pijitin?" Ghani made an offer to Queensha, when he saw his wife's hand massaging the calf on the right.

Queensha smiled and said, "Capek, but I was smiling. Your friends are good too, yes, Mas. They're friendly even though I'm not from your circle. When talking to me, they pick a common topic so I can join you guys."

Ghani kept massaging Queensha's calves slowly even though the woman did not answer her question. "Huum. That's why I'm being a little warm to them. Usually I would jutek, put a flat face in front of everyone. However, in front of those five people I acted differently."

Their conversation came to a halt as a knock sounded from outside. Sontak Queensha and Ghani turned to the door and looked at each other.

"Who?"

Ghani is holding his shoulder. "Not knowing." Not wanting to be more curious, Ghani invited people outside to enter the room.

"Assalamu a'laikum" said Bu Ayu accompanied by Mr. Imran.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Aunt Ayu, Om Imran. Come, please sit." Ghani pulled out two chairs for his best friend's parents.

"Sorry, auntie and Om just got to you, Sha. Oh yeah, here's a parcel from both of us. May soon recover and be able to move again as usual."

Queensha received a fruit parcel from her best friend's future mother-in-law. "Thank you, Aunt Ayu."

"By the way, how are you, Sha. Already lightened?" ask Mr. Imran. Sitting next to his wife. Her eyes scanned Queensha's condition from behind her minus glasses.

"Alhamdulillah, it's gone. Not as sick as the first time hospitalized. Thanks to the help of Mas Leon who donated his blood, I was able to return, breathing the air back on this earth." Queensha spoke sincerely, from the bottom of his heart.

Mr. Imran chuckled at the heartfelt thanks from Queensha. "Just a drop of blood, son of Queensha, there's no need to thank me. It is our son's duty to help the afflicted. Let alone Leon is a doctor, the soul helps him knock to see the victim in front of the eyes."

Bu Ayu rubbed Queensha's arm gently. Not only did Lulu look like a child, but Queensha as well. He treated his wife Ghani like his own son.

"Don't think about it, Sha. Most important now you focus on your health and content. Not 3 months to give birth?" Bu Ayu tried to shift the subject. Don't want the good of his son to be kept on being discovered. Worrying about liver disease comes to the surface as Queensha continues to praise Leon.

Queensha. "Yes, Aunt. Because of triplets pregnant, plus my current condition, the doctor said I'd give birth sooner than usual."

"No problem. Giving birth is normal or caesarean, the same. The important thing is that the mother and child are healthy. Aunty pray that your delivery will be smooth. You and the baby's grandpa are also healthy, without any flaws."

"Aamiinu. Thank you, Auntie."

Everyone who visited Queensha prayed for the young woman to recover quickly and be able to return home. They also advised Queensha to eat a healthy diet so that prospective children conceived are fine.

Queensha never expected to get everyone's attention. Not only from her in-laws, sister-in-law, but also from her husband's peers, friends, and Leon's parents, who were nothing to her. But they love him so much.

'I used to live a long time ago, abandoned by Papa and the brothers of my parents. But now I have an overflow of love from my husband's family. Surely God is Most Just, taking everything from my hands, but He also replaced it with something I never expected at all.'

After they were all satisfied to visit, Mr. Imran and Ms. Ayu said goodbye from Queensha. They don't want to linger there for fear of interrupting Queensha's break.

"Thank you again for Auntie and Om seeing me" Queensha told Leon's parents.

"Return of love. Quickly recover so that it can move again as usual," said Mr. Imran.

The couple left the room, leaving Queensha and Ghani alone in the room. The atmosphere of the room felt quiet, only the sound of the heartbeat of the wall clock and the rhythm of the two's heart beating irregularly.

"Huftt is quiet again," said Queensha sighing heavily. He pressed the patient bed button until the position collapsed again. Sitting too long makes the back feel sore.

Ghani shook his head while peeling off the orange given by Bu Ayu. He plans to give Queensha so that his wife does not lack vitamin C.

"Yes the name is a little, if the name is long waitin," replied Ghani. The Queen grunted her husband's answer.

Pout and rotate lazy eyeballs. "Ck. His name is also bad."

"So still feeling lonely, huh? Can't my presence get rid of the boredom in you, honey?" Again and again Ghani thrust fruit with high vitamin C content in front of the wife. The lips speak, the hands move actively.

Queensha was clueless, looking at Ghani's face that turned unpleasant. "Well, why are you talking like that, Koko Ghani. I may be bored being around you. Don't be mad, yeah, I was just a prank."

Embracing her husband's firm arm. Mendusel-dusel like a child to his master. "Here, don't sulk anymore. I'm not real with what I just said. I'm glad to be around you, Koko."

Sighing slowly to relieve the heavy burden that is felt to squeeze the chest. "Hmm, don't repeat it again."

Long enough to embrace the hand of the husband, Queensha suddenly thought about soto Mie Bogor. Just imagining it made him swallow the saliva with great difficulty.

'I thought if I said, Mas Ghani would grant it no, huh? Given his attitude that sometimes winds, I'm a doubt.' Queensha.

She forced herself to look up to see her husband's face. 'I hesitated to express my wish to him. But if you don't tell me, what about the fate of these three children. I'm not sure they'll be upset later.'

After struggling with her own thoughts, Queensha finally ventured, saying what was on her mind at this moment.

"Mas, eating Bogor noodle soto during the day like this seems good. Um, if suppose I ask you to help you buy it, would you be willing not to?" queensha hesitated. Having a high tempramental makes her extra careful when talking to her husband. Don't let Ghani be offended, then raise the other side of him.

Ghani already has a bad feeling, "Emm you want soto noodles Bogor?" ghani asked again, confirming his wife's wishes.

"Heem. I think our kids want to eat that, baby," Queensha said. He did not lie, if this was purely the wish of his three children.

Hearing the three fruits of his love called, inevitably Ghani resigned. Didn't he promise to comply with Queensha's wishes when his wife was still unconscious.

"Yes, I bought it then. I don't think it's far from the hospital there's a sober noodle." Ghani threw the orange peel into the trash and took the wallet in the drawer of the nightstand.

Head shaking fast. "No need around here. I again want soto noodles Bogor Mang Sarimin famous in Bogor, Ko. At that time we ate there. Just imagining my warm sauce makes me suck."

Suddenly Ghani's eyes rounded to hear the wife's request. "Gosh that's a long way, Sha. Time should buy there. Buy it here, huh? Later if you're cured I promise we'll buy there," said Ghani gave a choice to Queen.

Queensha rejected the offer. "Yes can't be so dong, Mas. It's me again nyidam, loh. Who wants to eat soto noodles Bogor directly from Bogor are our children. Can you see your three children?"

Ruffling hair frustrations. "It's not. Mang Sarimin's soto noodle problem is far away. Not to mention the traffic to there. I'll be there a few hours later, honey. Today I bought soto here first, huh? I bought a good one. He said there's something really good in the area." A pendant of hope emanated from a pair of narrowed eyes. Hope Queensha's gonna melt down and accept her offer.

However, it seems that Ghani had to swallow the disappointment pill at the sight of Queensha's head bobble.

"I want it to soto noodle Mang Sarimin when you love soto noodles on the roadside, yes do not crave me," replied Queen as she folded her hands. Giving a sharp look to her husband.

"But, Sha-" Ghani hasn't had time to go on with his words Queensha cut him off.

"Yes, if you don't want to buy it for me. You don't basically love me. Already know I crave again, but you don't even want to grant my wish. It sucks!" queensha answered and then she turned her back on Ghani.

Queensha sulks, saying that Ghani does not love him, making Ghani dizzy 7 roving. How Queensha can say that he doesn't love his wife.

Seeing his wife's situation yesterday has made Ghani want to run amok. And now Queensha can say that he doesn't love that woman.

'Lord, please help me escape this matter, ' Ghani screamed inwardly.

"Darling, that's not what I mean." Ghani touches Queensha's back, but the woman slaps Ghani's hand.

Inevitably Ghani also relented and obeyed the wishes of his wife. He was willing to go to Bogor to buy soto noodles Bogor is very famous there.

"OK, I bought you soto noodles Bogor Mang Saimin in Bogor directly. But, you don't lash anymore" said Ghani. Queensha turned her body forward. She smiled when her husband wanted to grant her request.

"Thank you, dear Kokoku. You are indeed the best, my beloved husband," said Queensha in a tone as marbled as possible. She hugged her husband's neck tightly while giving a kiss on Ghani's cheek.

The annoyance that had come to approach, slowly disappeared when the warm surface of the lips of the wife landed on the cheek. At least can't hear the spoiled voice of his beloved wife.

"You wait here. Maybe I sampled it for a long time because it must have been jammed there. You just sleep and I'll wake me up when I get here again" Ghani said.

"OK, Honey. Be careful on the road. I look forward to your return and soto mienya, Koko." Wiggling one eye, in the hope that Ghani is not angry with him.

Ghani put on his jacket to immediately go buy the soto noodles. "I go first" he said. Queensha nodded and smiled broadly at her husband's departure.

Were it not for his immense love for his wife, it would have been impossible for Ghani to grant Queensha's wish.

"Patience, Ghan. It's all for the sake of the three Queensha children." Ghani tried to remind himself to be more patient in dealing with Queensha behavior that is sometimes beyond reason.

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