Bojomu My spirit

Less Intake

Lah, I'm where this is, all white, am I dead?

Ajeng massaged his temple slowly, his gaze blurry, only looks white and white, as he remembered he was praying tarawih in his room.

"Dear!"

That voice, Ajeng knew well, one world only her husband called her that way, she widened her eyes, trying to find Arya's whereabouts.

"Dear!"

Emuah, emuah, emuah, emuah!

Ajeng gaspapan, then he realized that he had been getting attacks repeatedly, where his lips were dry immediately Arya attacked with a small bite to make sure Ajeng was still on his side.

"Mmmmm, Mom!" Push Arya's face. "This is why?"

Arya smiled widely, Ajeng could see the panicked pale face of Arya in front of him, not yet willing to answer, the young man, his demit precisely kissed him once again, making his lips wet not split.

In the past, people saw his lips were lazy, now there are those who desperately do not want to escape.

"Dear, I'm scared!" Arya dekap Ajeng.

"Fear what?"

"Lo why-napa, the doctor said you lack of intake, lemes, not because of me right?"

Bite Arya's cheek, annoyed her, yes obviously because her intake was switched to Arya's body. How not, every portion that enters must serve her husband who is giras for mercy, no fatigue, automatically he fell himself.

But, instead of getting angry, Arya actually asked Ajeng to bite his cheek again and again, the laughter of the two provoked two sisters to run to Ajeng's room, they were still in IGD.

"Ahahahahahah, I bales entara at home, on the neck, on the lips, on the chest, on the belly, on the it-"

Glucose!

The two sisters looked at each other, their mistake was accepting this patient, there they would suffer from sudden liver disease.

They decide to go back to the front desk, it is better to wait until they are needed instead of getting sick as well.

"Out the infusion first, I've talked to the doctor, if it's finished, then you can go home!"

"But Ajeng is better, Mom!"

"No, I don't want ya if you faint again, out of here, you don't need to fast first, a lot of food all day, okay!"

"Yes, but you don't ask first, free if Ajeng not fasting all day tomorrow, continue to wear you ask not because, which is uprooted again!" namel Ajeng.

Arya bursts her laughter, she pinches Ajeng's cheeks, everything in Ajeng is special to her, from head to toe, hers that she will not share with anyone.

After all the Ajeng procedures passed here, before their morning on the way home, Arya bought food around the hospital for his sahur menu.

Together with Ajeng, his life changed 100%, there was no lazy word even though he felt tired, like this time where he was sleep deprived and only ate a little, but continued his fast day.

"It's still far, huh, Mas?"

"In a few hours, sleep, I'm the one who drives, not anyone else!" Arya busted Ajeng's head, she pulled a little for him to lightly kiss. "Sleep, Dear!"

"Udah is not sleepy, but bosen on the road, Mas."

"Patience, would you like some tambourine?"

Ajeng nodded, he reached Arya's hand in his head, he held it, if it wasn't weak, he would have asked her husband to joke so as not to be boring.

But, what power whereas he still felt weak, he wanted to lie in the room and curl up there.

Uh, but the bottom one doesn't hurt anyway, eheheheh!

"No, just this Ajeng inget if you talk really, Mas!"

"Which?"

"Those twitches don't hurt anymore, eheheheh."

Arya glanced under Ajeng's stomach, Ajeng's nod made her smile as well, she tightened her grip before focusing on the steering.

"That can be twisted?"

"Oh, I can't!"

***

The days passed until finally the consul bureau was active again, the bike parking was quiet since Ajeng got married, there was usually something that kept the village workers busy there, he said, either want to tease Ajeng or maybe help Ajeng memonpa tire bike that has asked for a change.

"Dear, the cake made the tea I shared," said Arya reported.

Ajeng nodded, he kissed the back of Arya's right hand, smacking a smile before taking off her husband's work.

Because the time that Arya has not much, inevitably Arya has to go from the village, she will connect the longing through the message alone.

Who would have thought that the phenomenal whipped bird would be a successful person like this, married and working, his parents alone could not imagine the end of Arya how, now reaping a lot of gratitude.

Brak!

"Eheheheheheheh, Jeeeeeeeeeng, walah-walaaaaah newlyweds, now pick up, don't use the kembis bike anymore, cieeeee!" ms. Desi the stove was down, hugging Ajeng. "Walaaaah, her hair is fragrant now!"

"Duuuhh, Miss Desi this is what the hell, this wong just use her hair spray bu Ratih loh, there my hair falls out, Miss Desi. Then, just as Mrs Ratih was told to use this, the tonic he said let it not fall out, stronger until the roots!" Pulling her hair, proving how strong it is.

Miss Desi shook her head in disbelief, she was young and a newlywed, obviously she had bathed repeatedly to the point of her husband's house.

"Huhhuh, did you faint?"

"Yes, Miss Desi, it's Arya mas not because of you, Ajeng behind and behind a martabak kayak, right, shock, Ms. Desi ... first what was it like, Mom?"

"Loh, let alone behind a martabak, I used to be a propeller, Jeng. But, what's up, Jeng?" Miss Desi laughed, her eyebrows twitching. "Take the wobble, Jeng, ahaaaay!"

Plaque!

"Duuuhh, don't do it, Miss Desi. Kan, yes I'm embarrassed, but how about it, wong emang top loh .. I'm to ask if he didn't ask, he's in the middle of getting worried, Missi, hihihihi."

"First he was the one who didn't, now you're the one who asked, Jeng?"

Ajeng mangosteen held in shame, his mind ran to the warm nights, even the morning became warmer than the village flower tea.

Aryan sweat that dripped and fell on his face, then added to the moans of the demit, Ajeng wanted to turn over once he remembered it.

"Eh, but don't often, later if it's done business Arya, Jeng. Guaranteed, a month has become you!"

"So what, Miss Desi?"

"Yes your child is the same Arya, it is neutralized every mallem runs out of surgery, Beard!" Ms. Desi giggles.

"Walah, it must be recovery first, if not wrong about the monthly, so he does not want to lose if every meet, I'll take the same rapet sari pesen bude Lastri loh!"

"Right, it takes that, Jeng. Loh, you don't go there, pity Arya mas operation no one nemenin, Jeng. Later, who helps him change clothes, will hurt to make way ...."

Hilo, yes, made sure road shake, pain for sure.

"But, it's a job, Miss Desi!"