
Twenty minutes ago Anin was aware of her fainting that had made her husband in a fog. In his hands was already sweetly stamped syringe along with infusion hose. And sure enough, when she realized her husband who turned into a sudden romantic and caring it immediately kissed her head and showered her with dozens of questions.
"Why? Why is it that you have dengue fever? Where have you been hit by a mosquito bite? Don't don't we have a big mosquito in our house? But why should you be the one? Why not me? Am I always with you at home?" Anin was really frustrated answering her husband's question which she thought was too panicked. He just felt a little weak.
"Yes, we have a big mosquito in our house. Very big and chatty! He also likes to bite." Ketus Anin's.
"Huh really? Did you see him? How big? Is it this big? But I never saw him." Raga practiced the mosquito by opening her arms wide and making Anin laugh.
"Why are you laughing!" Tegur Raga's.
"You're so funny sir." The answer is still laughing.
"Do you really want to see that mosquito?" Ask Anin.
"Where is he?" ask Raga back.
"She's here, try to turn around back." Anin asked while still laughing at her husband's innocence
As Raga turned around, she was surprised to see her own face on the glass in the hospital room, after understanding that she looked back at Anin and tried to tease her.
"So you think of me as a mosquito!" there was a stain on the face of the mature man.
"Master didn't mean it, I didn't mean it, I swear! I'm just kidding." Anin looked nervous until she stopped laughing. She thought her husband would understand her jokes. But when he saw the strokes on the man's face, Anin's laughter turned to fear.
"Well, if you consider me a mosquito, I may have bothered you. I'll just go." Raga had almost moved out of place, but Anin reached out to her hand and pulled her.
"Sir.." When Anin was about to cry, Raga sat down next to her.
"I'm just kidding." Raga laughed as she gently stroked Anin's head.
Substantial. Anine.
"Now rest." Raga's orders.
"Why? Master wants to leave me huh when I sleep later?" anin Protest.
"Huh? No not so! You'll be sick again, so the doctor says it should be a lot - a lot of rest!" Raga tried to make Anin understand.
"don't want. I just realized why I have to sleep again." said Anin, but Raga just kept listening.
"Why keep quiet sir, let you leave me. Yeah, just go there." Get rid of Anin, somehow her mood changed - change.
Anin is a typical woman who is very rarely sick like this, even she could not be sick for a year. But, that's how he when sick will be super spoiled with people around him.
Why is she so adorable when she's so sweet. Raga curled her lips when she saw his wife's lips advancing two centi.
"Why are you still here!" Anin Protest.
"I'm not leaving, I'll stay with you until you're healed." Raga said with a very sweet smile.
Oh my God your smile is like medicine so that I can recover quickly sir. Anine.
"No need, there's a nurse accompanying me." Still pretentious to refuse when needed too.
"Have not been sulking so dong darling, later the beauty is gone. Come hug first." Anin glared almost screamed at the words that had just come out of Raga's mouth. A feeling of surprise and disbelief haunted his head. He closed his mouth tightly as Raga hugged him.
You die Anin, your heartbeat cannot be conditioned. Anine.
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