
The hospital hallway looked very quiet this morning. Not many people come to see their families in the morning. Or it hasn't been a bad hour, but for someone walking down the hospital corridor this early is not a problem at all. He can visit anyone who is admitted to this hospital without anyone forbidding or having to comply with the rules.
Although the sky looks very bright, but not for Rouge. His heart was clouded, and there was not the slightest glimmer of light shining down on him. Rouge walked gontai towards the wife's nursery. This morning he came back again after last night back to the mansion because there were some jobs that he could not delay had to be completed.
His feet carried his body to where his wife was. His wife's face still looks pale, there is no sign of his wife will wake up, and what is more sad is that since the last time Marisha's hand moved that day, until now there is still no change at all. Rouge really feels like they're being played here. His body was tired, his heart was tired, tired of hoping that his wife would wake up again.
" Morning Sha... Today I was tired of it, but it was still early in the morning. "murm Rouge took off his long black coat, hanging it on a hanging pole. Rouge walked to wash his hands first and then approached Marisha lying unconscious.
" Huft's... Try to be next to me, Sha.. I won't be this bad.. Before I came here I also prepared all the needs of Marelyn, our little princess who had been to school. She's making her cake, Sha. "rouge murmured, beginning to painstakingly wipe Marisha's body.
Whether it starts from when, Rouge also does not know it but when he serves his wife like this, wiping the body of the wife, then also replacing the clothes of the wife, and then also changing the clothes of the wife, trying to change the position of the wife's bed so that her back does not reach the razor, all that does not feel to be a pleasant thing for Rouge. It can be someone who takes care of the wife, but it is even more fun if the treated is immediately aware.
Rouge sat back in the chair that he sat in every day for over a month. Sometimes it can be a full day, sometimes half a day, and sometimes only a few hours if he is very busy. Rouge clasped Marisha's hand, placed it on her forehead as Rouge lowered his head and closed his eyes. Rouge pervaded every mistake he made on this man, on this woman, on this wife, the mother of these children, mistakes that may not be forgiven so that women who do not know since when to fill the niches of his heart are reluctant to wake up.
" What if I was forever gone from your lives, you'd wake up Sha? If that's your wish, then I'll make sure to go away Sha.. Today will be my last day to accompany you Sha. "murm Rouge.
Tests... Tests...
Marisha heard every word spoken by Rouge and several people who came to visit her. Marisha knows that her husband now regrets what happened to them both. Marisha knows that Rouge is trying to make redemption, and Dettus, who is visiting to see her, also says that her husband is in the process of changing for the better. Is Marisha happy?
Nothing is happier than the person we love can change for the sake of us and those around us. But is it still useful now? Marisha did not know how her heart was at the moment, all she knew was that she was worried about giving Rouge a chance or not. This is what makes him unable to get up from his coma, because his heart has not been able to decide.
Marisha wants to wake up quickly, especially when she hears Geya is pregnant again. Because frankly he wants to curse his good friend because his son is only four months old but is already pregnant again. But repeatedly she tries to come to her senses, but Marisha can't make her consciousness come back again. Is it true because his heart was not ready, or because of the disease he suffered after the accident. Even Marisha was eager to see Jade at that time, because Jade also got hit with her.
" Sha. I'm so sleepy... I slept only an hour last night.. I'm gonna take a nap, Sha.. "Rouge murmured which Marisha could still hear because Rouge had his head down beside Marisha's head.
" I'm tired of Sha... I want to give up on getting sorry from you. " Rouge murmured not so clearly.
Degh's... Degh's.... Degh's...
Marisha's heart raced forward when she heard Rouge's last murmur between conscious and unconscious. One that Marisha knows about her husband and that she understands very well, her husband is a reckless person. Marisha feels Rouge is really at the lowest point of her life and she will give up this time.
" No. nope... You can't call Rouge... Don't I beg you... Rouge... Don't give up I beg you..... "