Don't Blame Me for Seizing Your Husband

18. JSAMS

A few days have passed. The wounds on Nasya's hands and feet had already begun to dry up. Wounds begin to be covered by new tissue. The reddish color in the wounds began to fade.

Today after three days of treatment, Nasya was allowed to go home. Early in the morning Gadhing had taken care of Nasya's administration and helped to clear up the items they wanted to bring home.

The infusion that stuck on the back of Nasya's hand has also been released since yesterday afternoon.

Since Nasya was treated, Gadhing always stayed at the Hospital and only returned home in the afternoon to see the condition of Madam Fadia and Noni.

"Breakfast first, after that we just go home!" gadhing said he brought a plate of rice given by the Hospital to the patients.

"I'm healed, mas. Purchased a good breakfast that is good," said Nasya began to get tired of eating bland food.

Gadhing let out a breath. Without saying anything, Gadhing ate the bland food up to the toilet.

Nasya saw that just a sweet smile. In his heart there is always a prayer that Gadhing's heart might melt on him.

In my heart, I would love to hear Gadhing say that he already has a love and affection for her even if only a little.

"It has. Come on," Gadhing said after drinking the mineral water.

Gadhing carried two bags of their clothes and let Nasya embrace his arm and walk so slowly.

"Can you walk a little fast? 9 O'clock will be at work. Don't you want to eat out?" tanya Gadhing was getting impatient.

"My left knee still hurts a little, ma'am." Nasya's great-grandson makes Gadhing stop his steps.

One of the making Gadhing often furious on Nasya this is one of them. His wife always wanted to look good.

"Stay standing here" Gadhing said, then left for a moment to call one of the Hospital's male officers.

The officer was carrying a wheelchair. But Gadhing asked the officer to bring their bags and allowed Nasya to sit in the wheelchair he was about to push.

Nasya's smile continued to be etched on her beautiful face over Gadhing's sweet treatment. He did not care what Gadhing had in mind.

The hatred that Gadhing always echoes will definitely be eroded by Nasya's sincere love.

When he reached Gadhing's car in the hospital parking lot, Gadhing opened the trunk and put two of their bags inside. Then he opened the passenger door next to the steering wheel.

Without saying anything, Gadhing directly carried Nasya. For a moment the eyes of the two met and were cut off after Gadhing sat Nasya down and put up the seat belt.

"Thank you" said Nasya but there was no reply from Gadhing.

Gadhing closed the car door and thanked the officer who helped him earlier.

"Together, Doc."

Gadhing circled the car and opened the door on the side of the wheel. He also drove the car at a moderate speed.

"What do you want for breakfast?" gadhing asked without looking at Nasya.

"Sit up, mas."

Gadhing nodded then looked for the rice seller to sit down before reaching their house.

Gadhing cars have stopped right in front of the minimarket because the rice seller sits right next to the minimarket and does not have a car park.

Gadhing got out of the car first and did the same thing as before. Opening the car door for Nasya, opening the seat belt, and holding Nasya then lowered to train his legs to walk normally again.

Gadhing painstakingly guided Nasya though without saying a word.

"You want Lamongan rice or nasi uduk regular use sambal tempe and noodles?" ask Gadhing.

"Ordinary rice but catfish, mas."

Gadhing gave a quick glance then sighed. It feels like he does not want to argue with Nasya again because he already knows if he will lose if he has argued with his young wife.

He immediately ordered food for Nasya and two glasses of tea for them.

"Don't move much first. Your wounds haven't dried up yet" Gadhing said.

Nasya looked at Gadhing and nodded. "Mas. I have to go to work tomorrow, yeah. Dad's cafe is booking a birthday event" said Nasya.

Gadhing clucked. "It is only now known that your wound has not dried is indeed a work permit."

Nasya swallows saliva. "Well, is that actually love or hate me?"

"hate."

"Dear."

"Darling, mas Gadhing."

"hate."

"Dear."

"Hate," for a number of times Gadhing said that.

"Hate," Nasha guessed.

"Honey," said Gadhing then surprised to realize when he misspoke.

Nasya knew that Gadhing's spontaneous speech was due to a trap from him. But it made him so happy. A smile was engraved with teary eyes staring at Gadhing. "I love you the same. I can never even imagine my life without Gadhing now."

Nasha paused and ventured to hold Gadhing's hand which happened to be on the table.

"Please don't ever say we're going our separate ways until I actually give up huh, mas."

"If you give up, it is not love, but ambition."

Gadhing looked Nasya in the eye. No one came out a word for Nasya until their order had arrived.

"Eat it," said Gadhing then sipping the warm tea in his message.

If Nasya and the readers knew that Gadhing would not part with Nasya. Not because of matters of the heart but he did not want to make Mother Fadia disappointed and wanted to keep the promise to both parents Nasya.

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Early in the morning Mother Fadia was very busy in the kitchen preparing for Nasya's return. After dawn prayers, Mother Fadia has invited Noni to go to the market to shop for kitchen ingredients.

With forced Noni according for the sake of looking good by her mother-in-law. He usually wakes up at seven in the morning.

However, four days Mother Fadia stay always wake her up to pray dawn together.

Mother Fadia herself does not want to distinguish the two daughters-in-law although Nasya is more special than Noni because of her direct hands Nasya raised and educated his attitude well.

Moreover, for the past three years, Mother Fadia did not see any love from Gadhing or Noni. All he saw was the responsibility he had.

Mother Fadia cook favorite food menu Gadhing and Nasya, do not forget the favorite food of Noni as well.

There are stir-fried prawns, asem vegetables, fried salted fish, cucumber lalapan, sambal terasi, and grilled chicken.

"Noni. Can you cook now?" ask Mother Fadia.

"Yet, Bun. Mas Gadhing's no problem either."

Mother Fadia nodded in understanding. "Yes. Don't think weird, yeah. Mother just asked," said Mother Fadia softly.

Not long after, from the front door of the house came the sound of the roar of the Gadhing car engine.

Mother Fadia and Noni immediately came out to welcome their return.

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Gadhing got out of the car and immediately surrounded him. He opened the door and then opened the seat belt and held Nasya back.

It was obvious that Noni did not like the sight. "Mas," protested Noni.

Gadhing realized immediately took down Nasya violently and it made Nasya fall because he was not ready to balance himself.

"Mas" Nasya's great-grandson.

"Gadhing's. Astaghfirullah, what the fuck are you, son?"