
Not without reason, one of the patients who was still awake, as well as the families of other patients who were guarding his relatives said that to a man who came out, because since Khaira was brought into the ward.
They saw a man who was still inside the inpatient room and was sitting in a chair next to a female patient who had not been in this hospital room for long, it seems very worrying about the condition of the woman who is still closing her eyes, and think if the two are a couple.
Kevin sat in a chair beside the gurney, holding Khaira's hand that was not infused, gently rubbed Khaira's fingers.
He saw a bandage wrapped around his wife's left wrist, then shifted his attention to look at Khaira's right hand which was stuck in an infusion tube.
Kevin also saw Khaira's white clothes appear covered in blood. He guessed, surely with fresh blood soaking into Khaira's white shirt, the wound was quite deep.
"Khaira, I'm sorry, if I had just picked you up first, and didn't deal directly to meet Erik, you wouldn't have been hurt like this." Kevin mumbled softly. In the quiet of the deep puddles that seemed to heat up, there is a very deep sense of regret.
A second later Kevin opened his eyes, looking carefully at the face of Khaira who was still faithful closed. It looks calm and peaceful, he thought.
There is a stigma in Kevin's mind, that Khaira may be dreaming in a beautiful and pleasant dream. Khaira refused to open her eyes.
Remember the word (Trauma) when hearing the explanation of the female nurse who had seen Kevin named (Heni Astuti) listed on the identification as a medical officer at this hospital.
What trauma Khaira experienced, is whether it is related to the medics in childhood or the medics who may have Khaira had medical treatment in the past.
Hemm. Kevin is still monitoring Khaira's eye movements. Let him ask when Khaira is awake.
"Ra, now you have another dream what the hell?" Kevin asked in a soft voice, while holding Khaira's hand he rubbed slowly.
"Let me guess, now you are dreaming in a vast green meadow, filled with colorful flowers, and beautiful butterflies flying here and there? Or you're dreaming of looking at my handsome face” Kevin raved in a voice like whispering softly, he leaned half of his body closer to Khaira's pale face.
He raised his right hand and then grasped his fingers, and left only his index finger, then poked Khaira's nose is not too sharp nor too pugnacious, very soft he touched Khaira's nose and knitted on the forehead, he said, to the cheek and now to the lip of Khaira.
A shadow flashed as Kevin kissed Khaira's lips with great force. Rejection for the sake of rejection Khaira catapulted make his desire even more passionate.
But Kevin realized, it could be the reason Khaira wanted to distance himself because he looked scary to his wife. It's possible that Khaira wants to be touched by someone who loves the soul instead of lust.
Kevin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. No feeling of warm water coming out of the eyelids and wetting the temples. Kevin wiped his tears.
"Why am I crying again?"
Still stared at with a sad look, Khaira never opened her eyes.
"If you don't open your eyes immediately, don't blame me. I'm going to riot in your dreams. I will tripe all the flowers, then I dry to be made into herbal tea, and the fate of poor butterflies, I will enter into a wall display that I have preserved, I have preserved, as well as the green meadows, I will be an open field and arid field, and I will build a club' fancy discotheque, and echo the music as loud as possible, so that birds do not chirp and lay eggs, let's go bird no offspring!”
Kevin raved with an emphasized voice, but still in a soft voice. He looked down at the back of Khaira's not-so-white hand while imagining that Khaira's dream was just like what she had said.
Khaira had opened her eyes and heard Kevin's lovebird-like babble. He stared at Kevin who looked down was wiping his hand held by Kevin. Khaira heard everything Kevin said about dreams.
"Basic rioters!" Khaira said in a firm but still slow tone.
Feeling very happy, Kevin just moved from his seat and kissed his wife's forehead.
"I'm so grateful you're finally awake" said Kevin Sumringah. A smile bloomed at both corners of her charming lips.
Over and over again Khaira blinked her eyes and looked at Kevin's reaction, "Don't smile, as long as you're still scaring me!" he said in a soft voice.
Kevin shook his head briefly, "I won't scare you anymore."
Khaira turned her attention to the white ceiling of the hospital. "You said you'd never touch me, but you did. You often break the rules you make yourself."
Once again Kevin smiled, hearing Khaira's cold words, he realized that something felt very, very happy, even in this simple way.
"I'm going to break all my rules, and I'm going to pull out all the words I've ever said. Now I'm free to touch you" said Kevin looking at Khaira from the right side of the girl's face staring at the household's white ceiling.
Hearing Kevin's words makes Khaira spontaneously divert her attention, the gaze met the look with Kevin's brown eye bead.
Khaira is very anxious about Kevin, feeling very eager to pull and tie Kevin's lips that look bruised and there are blood spots.
"Why else is that a face?" tanya firmly saw the look on Kevin's face that did not release a smile.
Kevin realized that he had not treated his injuries, "Oh, this was met by thugs,"
"Ragging again?" chirps Khaira. "why still smile, do not feel sore lips? Why don't you be Spiderman to crawl on the wall like a lizard!" nagging Khaira as usual, if you've seen Kevin coming home with a bruised face.
Kevin is getting more happy. Kala heard, joked, with all the chatter that is often not clear along with Khaira, saw the sweet face of Khaira, who when smiling showed shaky teeth. Makes Kevin really feel overwhelmed.
Although no, or no touch that smells of intimacy. Kevin realized, it is not something he should do, although in a relationship, let alone a marriage, kiss and intimacy is mandatory.
But Kevin no longer wants to force Khaira, he wants his wife to give herself up completely.
For him now, being able to be by Khaira's side, has made him sometimes become misbehaved, and happy. Kevin was happy, with a wound on Khaira's wrist, so his wife did not move.
Kevin will make it an excuse for Khaira to stay at his house. And the most important thing in a relationship is togetherness, although sometimes physically not being together, but the heart is always faithful.
"Say me don't smile!" hardik Khaira who still sees a smile adorning Kevin's charming face, he always felt his heart pounding irregular when he saw the smile of a cement, from the face of a jet black haired man.
"And I am grateful again, I am grateful for my smile that can make you afraid, because my existence makes you restless, I like it, I am sure, too, I was present in your dream and scared you, then you realized, haha.” Kevin's vague chatter.
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