
Assalamu...
I'm sorry if I live too long in the real world, and forget this imaginary world.
I wish... There will still be someone interested in this story.
Happy reading.😊😊
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Slowly the eyes of the girl who was sleeping on the bed blinked, looking around her.
"Mother... Where is Ica?" tanyanya was confused, when her manic caught the figure of Lidya's mother who was now sitting next to her.
Lidya's smile suddenly floated at the sound, and she rose from her seat to look at her daughter more closely, "you're awake, baby" rubbed her daughter's face with glazed eyes.
Ica stared at the wry bead, "what happened mother, where is Ica?" he again asked.
"You're in the hospital, baby."
"Hospital?" asked Ica in disbelief, the shadow of the incident that happened to her again flashed through her mind. Instantly making his face sad.
Lidya noticed the change in her daughter's facial features, "what's the matter dear?"
Ica shook her head and tried to force her lips to carve a smile.
"Mother knows, something is weighing on you. What was? Then why are you this reckless, it's a good thing Tama didn't hit you."
"Sister Tama?"
"Yes, said Tama earlier you walked in a hurry and did not see his passing car. I almost hit you."
"Have you gone back to Bun?" asking convincingly, Ica even ignored the question posed by her mother.
"Yes dear." The chatter stopped immediately, when the door plan opened. Lidya and Ica turned to the door at the same time, and Aaron was standing there. The man walked quickly when he saw his wife who was conscious.
"Darling... You're okay, nobody's sick, right?" his tanya frantically stroked the soft face of his wife.
Ica looked at him pushyly, reflected in the disappointment and sadness in the look. The shadow of Aaron and Gladys who were again seen sitting together at the Restaurant again flashed in the pale-looking girl's mind.
Lidya decided to leave the room without saying goodbye, she could feel the worry of her daughter-in-law. So he left the couple to be more free to tell stories.
No response, Ica turned her face away. Tears dripped from the corner of his eye.
"Darling..." Aaron continued to give him a gentle swipe, but still did not melt his wife's heart, even to just look into his eyes.
...If man has the limits of his patience,
This is the limit of my patience.
Maybe I was wrong, though,
Maybe I'm the stupid one.
My whole life and love have been completely poured out, I have,
But not once did trust get him.
He repeatedly thought I was lying,
But I always forgive.
But has he ever kept that love?
Maybe not.
Because what I know,
He is the liar...
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The night was getting late, both Ica's parents and the others had been bidding home since earlier.
There was only Aaron and Ica in that all-white room.
It had been a few hours that Aaron had been sitting on the side chair of his wife's bed. There was no conversation, silence completely enveloped the room.
Aaron just stared at the back of his wife who was sleeping behind him. He thought back to what he had done wrong.
It would be uncomfortable for him, if the Ice continued to inhabit him like this. As Aaron recalled, this morning his Khaliesah was still being nice to him, then why did he look so angry at this time. What mistake did he make?
Ica bit her lower lip, her hand was seen holding her stomach.
She did not sleep because she was hungry, but she was so reluctant to say that to her annoying husband.
"Lord... Ica laper.." she said in her heart. "why should she take care of me here, why did not the mother just stay to take care of me." sighing annoyed, angry, when she felt her husband still faithfully sitting on the seat behind her.
Seeing his wife squirming, Aaron stood up and approached. "Why are you, baby, is anyone sick?" his tanyanya gently rubbed his wife's arm.
Ica still did not want to respond, making Aaron forced to walk around in order to look directly at his wife's face.
"Hey, are you angry with Aaron?" gently rubbed the pale face before him.
Ica glanced at him for a moment and then threw away her gaze again, as she continued to imagine the woman's face as she looked at her husband.
Aaron caught the strangeness, because not usually his innocent wife was behaving as she is today. "What makes him so upset?" aaron thought in his heart. Manik Aaron again caught the movement of the hand Ica who was holding his stomach, he then switched to look at the watch in his hand. "****... Why did the cave forget, if the cave wife had not eaten earlier." He cursed himself.
"Darling, Harun said a moment. What are you doing - do you live alone?" It was in vain Aaron rambled, because at this time his wife really did not want to respond.
Aaron then decided to go out for food, he walked in a hurry because he did not want to leave his wife for too long .
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ica turned her body as she sighed in relief. He was finally able to go out to find food.
Ica then sat her body down, she was silent for a moment. Staring at the drip hanging in front of him, he had to walk out and push the pole.
Not far away he walked out of the room, Ica had heard the thumping sound of shoes clashing with the hospital floor as if running up to him.
"Where are you going, baby, your body is still weak, why are you getting out of bed and walking around like this." Sure enough, the step stopped right beside him, there was a worry from the voice of Aaron who was now holding his hand.
"I-I ha-just want to get out to get some fresh air." Lying Ica.
"It's late at night, we'd better get back inside." lead his wife slowly, and one hand take over the infusion pole.
Ica's heart was so happy to feel the warmth and care of her husband, but it was completely enveloped in the disappointment she felt.