Don't despise my Shortcomings
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"Yes anyway you follow the invitation that Mas said, and if you do not ask first what Mas must answer, you WA first Mamih or Grandpa asked what would be Mas immediately reply," said Naqi took the final decision, rather than explaining but Cyra did not go back as well.

"Yes, I'll see Cyra follow everything she says." In the end Cyra surrendered and followed what Naqi commanded. "Udah well Mas, Cyra wants to take a shower first." Cyra's gonna cut off her phone.

"Oh yes wait for Ra,. later you try googling about the first night and then you learn so that later when Mamih or Grandpa wonders you do not respond." Naqi eventually ordered Cyra to ask her smartphone because it was more of a cell phone than Cyra's brain.

"Yes, is there more?" ask Cyra.

"That's okay, be careful not to get me wrong, you know" Naqi threatened, not want to add more problems. If Cyra is wrongly answered, it must be more and more his business.

Cyra finally joined the cooperation Naqi made. After closing her pangilan Cyra rushed to the bathroom.

"That's food for Mamih's son-in-law yah Bi?"

"Yes" replied Auntie.

"It was then that Mamih would bring her to Cyra. It just so happened that Mamih had just finished making herbs for him."

*****

While at the hospital, Rania was crying with sadness when she found out the results of her examination.

"Why do I have to be this sick Sam?" rania asked Sam, desperately.

"Hust. You can't talk about Na, there's a silver lining. You are patient. Your pain can still be treated, so you should not be sad. Sam tried to calm Rania down.

"But it's possible to recover what percentage of Sam? It must be very small, right?"

"Everything is impossible Na, as long as you are eager to undergo treatment and are confident in the power of God, everything will be fine." Sam continued to strengthen Rania.

Of course Sam knew that Rania's illness was not an easy one to cure, but Sam also could not bear to tell the truth.

"I have to tell Naqi with the results of your examination" said Sam would take his phone and contact Naqi.

However, Rania swiftly held back and shook her head. "Never now, I am not ready to get sympathy from him," said Rania with her eyes as if pleading. So Sam could not refuse his request.

"You now have a lot of rest, don't be too minded with your pain, because I'm a doctor so know with your pain condition it's still very likely to heal," sam said with encouragement for Rania.

Rania nodded weakly, and she spread her body. Sam continues to accompany Rania until she is completely asleep in her dreams.

This morning at exactly eight o'clock the results of the examination Rania had come out and Sam also took the results of the examination. How shocked Sam was when he saw the results where Rania was declared to have a malignant tumor in his diahim, and the doctor suggested to do the surgery, before the tumor cells actually spread. But Rania who knows the results of her health refused to operate she was afraid if she could not have children. Although Rania refuses to perform the surgery, Sam will talk to Naqi to persuade Rania to do the surgery, before her condition gets worse and it is difficult to save her womb.

Of course Naqi will tell Naqi without Rania's knowledge. For a while Sam will keep his pain with Naqi as per Rania's will, but if he has seen the power in Rania's heart, Sam will immediately tell Naqi with Rania's condition.

****

In Cyra's room...

"Astagah, Mamih," cried Cyra in shock when he came out of the bathroom to see mamih sitting casually on the sova.

"Loh why? How could I be so scared of seeing Mamih?" mamih asked with a smile on her face.

"Not afraid of Mam, just shocked. You see, just now it looks like in the room there is no one why Cyra finished bathing there is Mamih."

"Yes, here's your breakfast hunt. You must have cape, because it was the bad Mamih boy." Mamih who considers Naqi's words to be true would be happy to tease Cyra, especially Cyra's reddened face adds to the pity of mamih.

"Ah... I... Yes Mih, do Mamih know?" ask Cyra timidly. Not ashamed, though, just now Cyra was in the bathroom following Naqi's advice asking for help to find out about the first night and Cyra's eyes were stained with indecent images as well as explanations that made her cold hot. Understandably Cyra is still eighteen years old, and six years locked up by his parents and to watch television was very rare, because of his busy doing homework. And all this time he did not have a sophisticated and clever communication tool so he did not know dating or even making love. But when she has free time, Cyra often learns from the books of the former Afifah school. Moreover, Cyra has good brain skills so that he can learn on his own without having a teacher to guide him. Not only that the maids also like to teach Cyra the science from teaching to English so that Cyra even if not good but he can be a little bit of international language.

"Yes know that Mamih's son story, and Mamih was once young so it used to be so. Indeed, if the first it brings the peking continues. So mamafin Mamih's wayward son well, (Mamih chuckles before the next word) because of him you can not sleep, and must be a little painful," mamih whispered in a teasing tone.

"E.. nothing Mih, it is the duty of Cyra to serve the husband," answered Cyra stammered and face as red as a tomato.

"Yes, here you eat, let the stamina be strong, surely later tonight you are forced to overtime again, so it takes a lot of energy." Mamih invited Cyra to sit next to him, and asked for breakfast with a menu that is abundant and nutritious. Not to forget mamih also brought herbs for fertilizing the womb, the goal is certainly so that Cyra soon pregnant and he can pet grandchildren.

Cyra followed Mamih's orders to sit next to her and enjoy breakfast. While Mamih is still staring with a happy smile towards his ex. Breakfast was over and it was time to drink a small glass of concentrated brown liquid that was made specifically for Cyra.

"Is this Mih?" asked Cyra who smelled the pungent aroma of the drink as well as her suspicious appearance.

"This is traditional herbal medicine, the mamih was directly bought it to the mamih subscription store. Mamih also used to drink herbal medicine until finally quickly tek-dung, the first child, yes your husband," replied mamih with enthusiasm.

"This is Mih's drink?" Cyra was still hesitant especially with the pungent aroma imagining the taste must be very unfriendly in the mouth.

"Geez for Mas Naqi's lies I must drink this strange potion" Cyra grumbled in her heart, condemning her husband's ridiculous behavior. "May Mas Naqi also get his karma, just as rich I was given this magic potion," Cyra said in his heart.