
“Good.” Andri also had to be patient waiting for the decision of the doctor.
The next day, after Andri finished being examined by a doctor, the Emir asked about his brother's return outside the room.
“About when Andri can go home doc?” ask Emir.
“I can not confirm Mr. Emir, because his condition is getting worse.” explained the doctor.
“So yes doc,” Emir nods his head.
“We must one do'a, hopefully Mr. Andri quickly recover,” said the doctor.
“Good doc, thank you very much.” The Emir returned to the room.
“How's Mir?” Andri is very hopeful if he hears good news.
“You can't go home yet,” Emir said.
“Hem.. what a pity,” Andri bowed lethargic.
“Sabar mas, now we focus on your treatment first,” said Beeve.
Andri also understood, he no longer asked to go home, for fear of inconveniencing others.
The more days Andri's health is declining, his body is also getting thinner and more wrinkled.
Until 3 months later, Andri who never came out of the hospital room accompanied by Beeve chatted.
“See mas, this is our baby photo.” Beeve showed her husband the results of 4D Ultrasound.
“The three of them are equally handsome,” Andri said.
“Same as you mas,” Beeve said.
“I'm handsome?” andri said not confident, because the physical now looks sepu.
“Iya mas, even very handsome.” said Beeve, while kissing Andri's cheek.
“I told you, don't kiss me, you'll catch my breathlessness.” since Andri realized 3 months ago, he always refused to make physical contact with his wife.
“Nothing mas, will not be contagious.” Beeve, who doesn't care about his health, kisses Andri repeatedly.
“It's hard to tell you!” although Andri was acting upset, he actually felt happy, from the calamity he experienced, he could see that Beeve sincerely loved him from the heart, not because of his wealth or physical excellence.
“I'm bored in the room continues,” Andri intends to go out for a walk.
“There will be time to come out mas,” Beeve said.
“But I want to take a walk now, I miss breathing fresh air.” Andri, who had been lying in bed for a long time, wanted to see the outside world firsthand.
“Later I ask the doctor, may not yes mas, now sleep again.” Beeve developed a love song from Bunga Citra Lestari entitled eternal love for her husband.
Not yet after Beeve sang, Andri had snored.
“Hurry to sleep.” muttered Beeve, she also stroked the top of her husband's head.
“I love you so much, more than anyone.” Andri who apparently has not slept heard the words of his wife.
I am also so Bee, if asked, more like a child or wife, then I will answer the wife, because you are the ribs that God has left for me, you are also the one who accompanies me in a state of joy and sorrow, Lord, give always strength and health to my wife, whatever happens in the future, may she accept the destiny you give, aamiin, inner Andri.
In the afternoon, Yudi who came to the hospital brought the inheritance documents requested by his son.
Yudi who sat next to Andri's bed also showed the letters to the poor man.
“Sorry, kind of a long time son, because dad is so busy in the office, so just been able to take care of it recently,” explained Yudi. Beeve who knew nothing was confused.
“That's what's well?” ask Beeve curiously.
“Heritage letter, division of property for Bia and also his three younger siblings.” explained Yudi. When Beeve gasped, she did not expect, if her husband still had time to think about the future of her children in a dying condition.
“Mas, you don't have to do that, the most important thing is that you focus on your health,” Beeve said.
“This is no big deal dear, and I did it for the welfare of my children and you later.”
O Allah, why servant as good as Andri so often you test, lighten the disease Robbi, Inner Beeve.
“Thank you, already thinking of us,” Beeve said.
Andri then handed over the inheritance that had been notarized to his wife.
“You think dad will do it?!” yudi.
“Who knows I changed my mind.” said Andri who warned the situation.
“Basic brat!” pekik Yudi's.
The next day, in a shady afternoon, with the permission of the doctor, Andri was allowed to walk using a wheelchair around the hospital area.
The emir, who was on holiday, helped Beeve push his wheelchair towards the park.
Arriving at the destination, the Emir left the two there, so that the husband and wife was more free to chat.
“Mas!” Beeve pinned a red rose in Andri's ear.
“Abviously I'm a sissy?”
“Hahaha... You used to do it to me!” Beeve kissed Andri's forehead. Slowly Andri smiled in embarrassment.
“That's it, all the memories we experienced just happened, honestly I miss the old days.” Andri recalls her fond memories with Beeve.
“Sama mas, I also miss,” said Beeve.
“I'm so grateful to be able to marry you, you're the greatest and patient woman I've ever met, forgive all the mistakes I've done so far with you, from the beginning of marriage until now.”
“I have forgiven you sincerely, so do not reveal the past again,” said Beeve.
“I understand, but... do you remember?”
“What's the problem mas?”
“I once slept on your lap, when I just got back from the hospital.”
“Iya, why with that?” ask Beeve.
“What can I do, I do it again?” for some reason, Andri wanted to put his head on his wife's lap.
“Of course.” then Beeve called the Emir, to help move Andi's body to the long bench he was sitting on, after which, the Emir broke Andri's body and placed his head on Beeve's lap.
“Just a moment yes mas, if the doctor or nurse see, we can get angry.” explained Beeve who is afraid of being reprimanded, the article Andri is a patient with a chronic disease.
“Iya, but my song is a song,” pinta Andri.
“What song mas?” ask Beeve.
“Religi,” replied Andri.
Then Beeve developed the most popular song from Opic, Andri closed his eyes with a smile, living every meaning of the word baritsan that his wife sang.
Takama a nurse who saw Andri sleeping in the park also came to approach.
“Excuse me father, mother..sleep do not here yes, pity his father, brought inside if you want to rest yes ma'am,” said the sister.
“Good sus.” Beeve was embarrassed to get a reprimand from the sister.
Then he called the Emir back, who was 100 meters away from them.
“Yes already?!” emir.
“Iya mas.” sahut Beeve. Then he woke up Andri.
“Mas, let's get up, we have to go back to your room, mas... hey! The nurse has reprimanded us.” Beeve, who repeatedly woke her husband, was unsuccessful.
Emir who had a bad feeling also checked Andri's pulse.
The deg! His heart was pounding, as he did not feel the movement of Andri's veins anymore.
He also tried to check his breathing, and the results remained the same, no heat came out.
Suddenly he felt cold hot, wanted to tell Beeve, but was afraid that his brother-in-law was in shock.
“Where is it?” beeve asked, Emir's face paled immediately.
“Hem, the... Andri..” The Emir doesn't know what to say. Beeve who understood also became hysterical.
“Mas!! Wake up!”
...Seriate......