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All the families who visited Alfiya had gone home. Including Anggian, although it was fussy not wanting to go home and more want to stay together very mother but Alfiya managed to persuade him.
Seeing the state of Anggian like that certainly makes Alfiya intend to quickly recover his physical state. Tomorrow he can go home, but the events he is experiencing at this time make him think to be able to take care of himself again in the future. Because in any case, it had crossed the mind of Alfiya if his negligence in maintaining health also troublesome people around. Although reality is not like that, it is precisely the people around him are very worried.
Meanwhile, it was Elvan who finally decided to continue to accompany his wife in the hospital. He did it because he wanted to keep Alfiya. Helping his wife in doing many things such as bathing, watching Alfiya eat and also other small things.
As of now Alfiya had just combed her hair while Elvan, who had just ended a phone call with her coworkers, approached immediately because the wife called.
"Mas." Said Alfiya who was sitting on the side of the bed. The comb he used was placed on the thigh while one hand was holding the hair that stayed pigtailed.
"Please find a hair tie on the table." Still holding his hair that has been neatly arranged. Of course he had a bit of trouble going anywhere because his hands were still attached to the infusion that was still needed for his recovery.
Elvan then stepped up and took a pink hair tie lying on the table. But his eyes then turned to a bouquet of red roses on the sofa in front of him. While grasping the hair tie that he would give to Alfiya, he then intended to look at the bouquet with curiosity.
From whom?
Father and mother will not likely give a bouquet of flowers like this, what else Rian is very impossible. Elvan only realized the existence of this flower bouquet because he had not noticed too much.
"Fi!" Call Elvan.
"Yes." Yeah." Alfiya who waited. "Is her hair a mas?"
"It's a flower...." Elvan hung up his words.
"What flower is mas?" The woman came down from the bed to approach Elvan. He grabbed an infusion bottle that hung on the iron and took it.
"It's actually been there since." Alfiya said because it is so.
"Since when?" Asked Elvan while removing the greeting card that hooked on the flower ribbon.
"Since I woke up." Yes Alfiya remembered that he had fallen asleep after taking the medicine. Precisely he slept at 2 pm after the family who visited the house.
Elvan was silent for a moment, especially after he read the contents of the greeting card.
...Fi, I'm sure you know it's me. Meet me at the Rainbow cafe this Sunday afternoon. I'm sure you were out of the hospital that day. There's something important I need to talk about....
...Heals quickly, yes,...
...J...
Elvan's chest heated up, but he was old enough to control himself so as not to get angry. That's in the question now how could the kid get into this room. But Elvan could not be denied, earlier when Alfiya fell asleep he did have time to leave this room for a moment. Is it possible that he secretly entered when Elvan was not around?
Slowly squeezing the paper with the short message, then Elvan put it in his pants pocket.
"Why mas? What writing? Who are the flowers from?"
Elvan turned slowly towards Alfiya. The man smiled to hide what he knew at the time. "From my office friend." Yes, it is better not to tell who the bouquet is from.
Oh, Alfiya then nodded despite being confused to see Elvan's expression that was a bit strange at that time.
"Here's your hair tie." Elvan immediately tried to divert the situation.
The man then sat on the sofa, then pulled down Alfiya's waist to sit on her thigh. The woman screeched for a moment in slight surprise which instantly made Elvan chuckle softly.
"Retreat again, Fi." Pinta Elvan on Alfiya because the woman was sitting too at the end of the thigh that made Elvan difficult to tie hair.
"Yes, um." Somewhat distress in fact Alfiya to sit on both thighs of Elvan fused like this. But he tried to sit quietly while Elvan would tie his hair.
"Can you?" Tanya Alfiya who grimaced a little because the power of Elvan who was tying her hair was too strong so that made some of her hair attracted very tight.
"illness?" Elvan asked, stopping his hand movements for a moment.
"Little." Alfiya.
"Yes, the melanin. Sorry yes." Sluggishly.
Alfiya was slow on that apology. "It's okay."
Until then it can be felt Elvan hand movements become slower and very careful. Although long because Elvan is not an expert in tying hair, but Alfiya did not protest much and remained patient waiting until it was finished.
Elvan, his mind is still floating on the delivery of a bouquet of red roses located at the end of the sofa. Presumably he had to act more to deal with the child he did not want to call his name.
Elvan is worried that if Alfiya meets again the child is afraid that it will affect the mind again. Elvan did not want Alfiya to rethink many things and finally ended badly again on his physical, as a few days ago the miscarriage that Alfiya experienced turned out to be the impact of a problem that was piled up and buried. And that was also a huge blow to Elvan. He did not know that Alfiya who looked okay turned out to have all these unpleasant feelings.
"It's Fi." Said Elvan because he finally managed to tie Alfiya's hair which he thought was neat.
Alfiya looked back. "Thank you, sir." Touching her tied hair.
Elvan's smile expanded at that moment. Then the two do only look at each other with an unchanged position, namely Alfiya is still in Elvan's lap with the position of the body turned back.
"Why see it that way?" Alfiya. "I'm beautiful." Then laugh thinly.
Alfiya did not know that at that time actually Elvan was worried. How does he not worry if his wife is still targeted by another man who makes him have to think of another way to deal with the possibility that will happen next.
"Mas why?" Alfiya finally hit because he thought Elvan looked dreamy at that time.
Is that kid not hanging around here right now? Or peek at them from between the glass doors. Elvan kept asking in his heart.
And Elvan became increasingly upset because bad thoughts and suspicions finally continued to approach since reading the message from the greeting card on the bouquet of flowers earlier.
"Fi." Finally Elvan spoke. "Facing here."
"Yes." Yeah." Alfiya said, while both hands Elvan was pressing his waist changed position to sit on his side.
Alfiya held on to both shoulders of Elvan. And what happened next was that the two hands of the man were holding both sides of Alfiya's face.
Elvan then tilted his lips which immediately made Alfiya confused to see it.
"Mas Elvan why?"
Dare to disturb his wife, means having to dare to face her. Elvan then turned his face to the door. Is it true that 'the kid' is peeping at them right now or is it just the feeling?
"Mass?" Alfiya is still tangent to the strangeness of the face of the very husband. "Mas Elvan why the? Why am I nanya in cuekin." His face also changed a little.
Aware of the man then turned back to Alfiya. "It's okay." Elvan smiled meaningfully.
After that, not much thought anymore, the man then brought his face closer to Alfiya. The two exchanged meaningful smiles. Then Elvan put their lips together gently which made Alfiya instantly close his eyes. They also link to each other and taste friendly. Until gradually turned into a hot kiss like thirst.
...Happy Reading's!...
...Hope you all enjoy this story....
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