
You will sleep soon." Pram touched the back of Anisa's hand on her elbow very gently.
Anisa's eye bead leads to a hand that gently strokes the back of her hand. "Em, I'm going to sleep!"
Anisa pulled her hand and laid her body while covering with a blanket that felt if the longer the handle, her heart would jump from its place so that she would more quickly choose to lay her body alone.
Some time Pramana stared at Anisa who tried to close the two stabbed her eyes and seconds later Pramana moved and then came out of the room.
Anisa lowered her blanket and looked towards the door that had just closed and the brahmin was not there! then stabbing Anisa's eyes saw the Mother who moved her body turned to her back.
anyhow Anisa became Pramana's mind. Not able to sleep, he himself was still restless Awake Even though the night was getting late and even colder Pramana Malah came out.
Pramana stood and leaned against the hospital corridor pole, gazing out into the darkness and then he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and he smoked it after lighting it.
Pramana's face looked up at the ceiling. While throwing cigarette smoke into the air, for a moment Pramana enjoyed a cigarette between two fingers.
"Can't! I'm asking you to stop smoking? because smoking can interfere with health and cigarettes are honest, why do people not accept honesty?" suddenly the voice sounded from behind Pramana.
Making Pramana immediately turn her head to the source of the voice, she was shocked Anisa followed her out of the room. "Why did you get out of this? you catch a cold tonight! enter there?" pramana's word to Anisa.
"You didn't listen to me?" Anisa looked at the man who was enjoying the cigarette.
"What about?" pramana asked while sitting herself in the long chair that was there.
"Can I ask you something?" keep Anisa.
"What situation? I need to know what you're asking for." Pramana looked curiously.
"I'm asking you to stop smoking! smoking is not good for your health!" Anisa repeated her words.
Pramana fell silent towards Anisa who was still standing about a meter away from her, then approached the seat which then sat beside Pramana. "What if I smoke? who feels I'm not you!"
"It's true that feeling the pleasure of his notch is you, but later when it hurts it is Yes you also feel it but .at least others feel pity. Concerned and concerned about you include ..."
"Including Who? including you!" ask Pramana.
"Not, of course, your family is very concerned, they will not be willing to let you get sick!" she said Anisa and she avoided that she also cared about Pramana.
"Are you not my family? you are my wife too. Don't you care if I'm sick?' Pramana still keeps half of his cigarette on the sidelines of both fingers but does not want to be smoked again.
"Eem .. I!" Anisa looked confused.
"Why not answer? you should be able to answer Do you care about me?" Pramana urged Anisa to answer.
"That's .. if I cared, would you obey him and quit smoking?" Anisa asked again?
"If you care about me, I will definitely obey him and stop smoking until anytime!" Pram assured.
"Right, you're gonna quit smoking? not for now, right?" Anisa stared very fixedly as if hesitating.
"Sure, I'll quit smoking if you care about me, look at the cigarettes I have in my hand?" Pramana intends to dispose of the cigarette which is half of it.
Anisa looked at the cigarette butt. "Good, then throw it away. Do what is of no benefit! which there is bad breath and cause disease." Anisa nodded.
"Just throw it away! my time doesn't care about you. If all this time I do not care about you .. why I serve you, prepare all your needs. I've let it go, you don't care about me and don't want me to serve."
For a moment Pram was silent staring at half the cigarettes that were on his two fingers, then he turned them off and threw them into the trash.
"That's what you want. I promise I won't smoke again, thank you for caring for me and trying to be a good wife to me all this time, just ... I'm sorry if there are so many flaws and I can't be a good husband to you yet."
"I don't think you need to talk like that, because we're husband and wife still on paper! in the eyes of religion, not yet." Said Anisa with a witty.
Pram's hand touched Anisa's hand saying. "I know it ... Em ..." Pramana paused the sentence he said.
Anisa thought Pramana would continue her words or say something. But it didn't. He told Anisa to come in and go to sleep.
Then Anisa got up from her seat. "Yes ... I entered first huh? but you also come in later to catch a cold, you know,"
"Yes me too... briefly lag, you go in first! just before morning, let alone your condition is not fit," he replied Pramana as he stood up from his seat.
Anisa nodded then walked first into her room! seeing the mother still in the same position, then she lay in her original place after shaking her blanket and covering her body.
Shortly after Pramana entered, she immediately laid her body on a long sofa. But before going to bed he opened his shirt so bare-chested that he tried to close his eyes.
Tics. Tics. Tics. Tik ....
The sound of clockwork that continues to rotate around the column and column distance between one 1 hour and another clock. So it brings a morning so bright with the sound of birds chirping from nowhere.
His voice was so loud and melodious that it adorned the eardrum that had just awakened.
Slowly Anisa opened her eyes, looking right and left, and the warm sunlight entered the room from the cracks of the window.
Anisa's body wriggled favorably, facing towards the window welcoming the sun that greeted the face. He got down and walked over to the big window! Stand up. let go of the view to the surrounding area, where the hustle and bustle of city life has begun.
Anisa pulled both corners of her lips smiling with a gaze of eyes that somehow to where her clear heart goal felt happier.
But suddenly Anisa was startled with both hands coiled in her stomach, she gasped and instantly turned her body. But instead his forehead hit someone's body, namely the chest of Pramana who tried to hug him from behind.
"What do you want?" Anisa without nervous and the two stabbed her eyes into the back of Pramana, worried that there was her mother who went out of nowhere, so there was no room.
Or what worries Anisa. She said. "Mother's not around, she's coming home to us!"
"Go home to mom?" Ask Anisa.
"Right, so .. here we're just the two of us!" said Pram.
"Em .. Why?" Look at Anisa who looks agitated.
"No wonder," he replied Pramana with both hands still in both positions of Anisa's waist.
While both hands Anisa held both arms over Permana ....
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