One Love Two Beliefs
What's Wrong With Anna?

Arriving at the hotel room Anna was still silent not to make a sound. But his obligation to prepare cocoa clothes for Abbas was still carried out. Then Anna held a prayer rite together.

After the prayer, the hotel attendant delivered the food Anna had ordered earlier. Then Anna prepared everything at the dinner table.

Abbas was wrong with his wife's attitude. Unusually, the Anna he knew would not be easily offended for such a thing. But Abbas's feelings right now Anna is so sensitive.

All the thoughts began to disturb his thinking.

“Again think you want to eat out again? We ate the satay maranggi you wanted!” abbas.

Anna shook her head slowly. Laziness has controlled the woman. I just feel like sleeping.

“Ya already, this also does not matter anyway, make Brother!” Abbas began to eat the food Anna had prepared.

Once in a while Abbas glanced at Anna who was eating leisurely and remained speechless.

Abbas felt guilty for his attitude in the tea garden.

“Dek!” call Abbas.

“Hm...” will answer while turning a moment and then returning to focus on the food.

“You're still mad?”

Anna shook her head slowly.

“Sorry if you are wrong,” Abbas said solemnly.

Anna pulled both corners of her lips while looking at Abbas.

“Anna has forgiven Brother!” mutilate.

The answers and smiles more than his wife made Abbas feel relieved. He was getting excited to finish the food.

After the meal, the nimble Abbas tidied the dining table. Put a dirty plate on the food trolley so that later it can be taken again by the hotel officer.

Anna was silent to Abbas's movements. He preferred to sit on the side of the bed slowly Anna was laying down her body, leaning against the mattress's hearboad.

Abbas, who saw his wife silent and a little pale, was very worried.

“Why Deck?” ask Abbas who is walking towards Anna.

Anna slightly shifted her position so that Abbas could sit beside her.

“My stomach is uncomfortable!”

“You sick?” Serobot Abbas, his hand immediately moved touching Anna's forehead. “Not hot!” muttered.

“Aaan anyway, Brother! The one that hurts my stomach is not my head, ” Anna's cigars put Abbas to shame.

The man grinned while scratching his nape that did not itch.

“Ko can stomach pain? What's wrong eating? But this morning you had the same breakfast with Brother ‘kan?”

Anna nodded slowly as she spread her body. Abbas helped put a pillow to prop Anna's head.

“Just rest first, want to call a doctor?”

Abbas is confused. He accepted Anna's request.

“Wait, Brother contact hotel kitchen first!”

Anna nodded slowly then closed her eyes.

As Abbas left Anna, he saw clearly the face of his wife who was a little pale and cold sweaty. Then immediately contact the hotel to order the drink that Anna requested.

Abbas went out onto the balcony, giving Anna time to rest.

Abbas also felt his eyes heavy eager to close their eyes. Because last night he and Anna planted crops until morning.

‘What really happened to my wife?’

Abbas is getting restless. A beautiful incident last night he remembered.

'Did I exhaust him too much last night. But we both worked together, even really enjoyed it. What is the distance of the repetition of the game too close until my wife is so in pain and resulting pain in her stomach.’

Various thoughts also emerged. Abbas was afraid something might happen to Anna.

Abbas is sitting on the balcony of the hotel. A gust of mountain wind gushed down Abbas' body making the man slowly close his eyes. But Abbas went back on alert remembering Anna who grimaced a little while holding her stomach.

“Doctor Cory, yes he is. Should I ask him about this?” mummified Abbas.

Doctor Cory is a female doctor who is used to treating foster children if they are sick.

Although embarrassed, Abbas still did it. He didn't want Anna to do anything.

Several times his phone call was not lifted but in the next ring Abbas was relieved to hear a greeting from across the phone.

“Assalamu’alaikum, good afternoon Mr. Abbas. Can I help you?” greet Doctor Cory from across the phone

“Wa’alaikumussalam, Doc! Sorry, I'm disturbing! May I ask you something?” abbas was doubtful.

“Please, Mr Abbas! If I knew I would answer. About What?” Doctor Cory asked.

“My wife has pain in her stomach. What is the result of... Eum...” Abbas paused his speech.

“What effect, Mr Abbas?”

“As a result of the activities we did last night, what resulted in abdominal pain as my wife is currently experiencing. We did it a few times?” Abbas stressed his last word.

Embarrassed... But he has to find out what happened to Anna. For Abbas understood that if he were ill like this, his wife would shut up and cover him up.

Doctor Cory smiled hearing that.

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Oh... Abbot... You are a pinter and an expert in business why women's problems so stamped like this....😁😁😁