
"Darling, don't bother continuing to dong. I thought that was really a ghost." Narendra. The reason, the wife continues to daydream, even though she has opened the package of food that she had brought from outside.
"Hmmm, I'm not dumb. But daydreaming, hehe." Ayunda answered that made Narendra sigh.
"What's different trying?"
"Lho, is it the same, Mas?"
"Sama, baby. Same with me." Answer Narendra while opening the food and move it to the plate that is in the little nightstand in the room where Ayunda is currently being treated.
"That's what, Mas?"
"Chicken."
"Yes I know it's fried chicken, Mas."
"Yes, do you know what fried chicken is?"
"Ckkk, really good on you." Say Ayunda while turning her face the other way.
"Hehe, sorry. It's a chicken, baby."
"Make me?"
"No, this is for Mas. You eat oxtail soup." Narendra answered while showing a bowl of soup with a very tempting aroma.
"Where's the orange?"
"Here we go.." Narendra took a small orange that is commonly used for soup, not only soup but also to various other foods. For example seblak and also meatballs, because it will add a sour taste that makes the food taste much more delicious and fresh.
"Well, you want to." Reply Ayunda with a small smile. Naren squeezed the orange into the broth and let his wife eat. He also ate with the chicken together, although occasionally his wife would go bawling by asking for her food.
But, after all, Naren never objected at all. Instead he was happy because he could give his food directly using his own hands.
"The chicken is delicious, next time I'll ask for it, Mas."
"Yes, baby." Reply Ayunda with a small smile. But, in the middle of the meal that was somehow eating what his name was, because they had just had lunch. But no two hours after lunch, they had already returned to eating.
Ayunda is okay, because she is pregnant and has two babies in her womb. There was a reason why he often felt hungry. But Narendra? Like him he just followed, because seeing his wife eat, he was also hungry.
The door opened, showing the pale-faced nurse who had checked on Ayunda. The nurse threw a sweet smile, then walked slowly.
"A meal, Miss? I'm sorry to interrupt, I'm here to see the infusion liquid." Said the nurse while confirming the location of the infusion and the frequency of the droplets, it could have been too fast or too slow.
"It's okay, sister." Ayunda replied as she looked at her husband who was also researching every inch of the pale-faced female nurse's appearance. But what makes Ayunda more sure that the nurse is not a ghost or a curious spirit is, his feet are stepping on the floor. That is, he really is a real human is not a human being so-so?
"Sus, sorry.." Narendra said, making the nurse turn her head and look at the face of Narendra who had been staring at him with a gaze that did not know what it meant.
"Yes, why Sir?"
"Why does your face look pale like this?" Naren asked, making the nurse feel her face, then chuckled softly.
"Sorry, Sir. Did I scare you? Really, I don't intend to prank or scare you. But I just finished filming being a ngesot, hehe." The nurse replied that Narendra was shocked. Who would have thought the answer would be like this? Anyway, why also shoot in working hours? Make a misunderstanding.
"Random very, sus. Until filming in business hours, continue to work still wear make up kayak so. Does this make the patient more dependent? What is there if the gini, the patient already wants to recover even have a heart attack, sus." Narendra's words made the nun chuckle softly.
"I'm sorry, sir. Really, I didn't intend to scare her, but I completely forgot to remove her. It's been working hours, so I'm not going to remove the make up, sir."
"Remove it there, spit. Make goosebumps on your face." Narendra's words loudly made the nurse immediately retreat. Is there just the absurd behavior of nurses here, filming so nuns suck he said? Gilaa, there's a patient here who's having a heart attack. It doesn't heal, it's wassalam.
"Well, what do I say, too. The nurse is not a ghost, the man on his feet just mengginjek land really." Ayunda said that made Narendra look at his wife with an annoyed look like her.
"Where does Mas know that he is really a real human being, his appearance is like that. His face was, you know, making goosebumps." Answer Narendra who made Ayunda chuckle. There-there is indeed this husband, where is there a ghost in broad daylight? That's right, because it's usually that way will come out at night. Couldn't be noon?
"Jude, let's eat again." Ayunda replied while again bribing with ravenous, the food bought by the husband is really delicious. The taste is not bland and rich in spices, making the food not taste fishy at all. There is, just delicious and it makes nafssu eat Ayunda increased.
"I have to exercise again after this if I don't want this ripped bread turned into doughnuts." Narendra murmured which can still be heard by Ayunda.
"You have a plan to go to the gym again, Mom?"
"Yes, honey. You don't like donut belly, do you? You like his torn bread, so Mas will keep it even though he's eating it now." Narendra answered, which made Ayunda laugh. Either way, Narendra's words are true. She likes to rub her husband's checkered stomach before going to bed, but even if the torn bread stomach turns into a donut, it might also feel very adorable because it is chewy-washy how it is. Aye right? Chewy because fat, wkwk.
"Preserve it while you still can, Mommy." Ayunda answered encouraging her husband. Narendra smiled and resumed his eating, as well as Narendra. He deliberately ordered two servings of oxtail soup for his wife, as well as two servings of rice for his wife to be full.
"What do doctors say, Mas? I can go home this afternoon, can't I?"
"Yes may, while waiting for the infusion to run out first. You can go home, baby." Answer Narendra. Because he thought that it was a ghost, Naren forgot to say that to his wife.
"Btw, that's nyambi sister so that actress huh? Horror actress."
"Where do I know, why didn't I just ask her sister."
"Hehe, forget plus shame, dear." Narendra replied with a chuckle. In retrospect, what he thought was very funny. How could he have thought that the nurse was a ghost? She had to apologize earlier, but don't blame her either, just blame her nurse for not researching the appearance first. Still mending if the heart is strong, what if the one in check is elderly? Danger once, could-can be dying right then and there.
"Bag.."
"Yes, honey. Why?"
"When do you want to buy a kiwi?" Ask Ayunda enthusiastically.
"Well to get home from here, how?"
"Yes, Mum."
"Ehh, but you just got sick. Not so, later if you are really healed. I don't want to risk making you soy." Narendra said that made Ayunda pursed her lips because she was upset. She felt she was given false hope by her husband.
"GWG." Ayunda's chirps that make Narendra frown. What is that word term?
"What's that?"
"False hope givers." Ayunda replied, Narendra chuckled. But then he looked at the wife who was also looking at him with a sad look. He was eager to take a walk after this, he did not want to go straight home after making it out of the room smelling of these medicines. Honestly, the smell of this room makes him nauseous even though he is wearing a room fragrance, but still it cannot eliminate the actual aroma. The scent will be in this room.
"We go to the minimarket only if so, if to the supermarket, Mas afraid you are tired of the road. How's it?" Tawar Narendra's. He indeed could at least see his wife upset let alone angry, he did not like to see her, he would rather see his wife smile but it should be because of her. No one can make his wife laugh but him.
Let's just say he's already in the bucin tolool stage, but it's okay if people dub him like that because it's in fact he really loves his wife. So as much as possible he should please the gentle wife.
"Well, buy some other fruits?"
"Yes, honey. Don't buy peach fruit anymore? I don't want you or our kids to do anything. You understand, don't you, baby?"
"Yes, Mas. I'm sorry, huh? Because it can not control food, can not differ which one can be eaten and which should not be eaten with pregnant women." Ayunda said softly that made Narendra immediately move from his seat, the man kissed the top of his wife's head with affection.
"Don't blame yourself, baby. It's okay, you also don't know if such a fruit can harm your content?"
"Yes, Mas. I guess all fruit is good at the same consumption of pregnant." Answer Ayunda.
"Whoa, don't apologize. It's not your fault, either.."
"Thank you, Mum."
"Together, darling. I'm also sorry that Mas failed to take care of you again."
"You can't actually blame yourself, but you're actually wronging yourself?" Tanya Ayunda made Narendra smile. This is what he likes about the nature of his wife.
Ayunda never blamed anyone for what happened to him or what he experienced, such as when the incident had passed. Instead, he chose to blame himself rather than blame others even though the person was truly guilty. He's better off punishing himself than punishing anyone else, especially the vigilante, Ayunda was not that kind of person even though she knew that what she did was a grave and fatal mistake.
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