HANDICAPPED GIRL

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The night is getting late, quiet. That is the condition of the hospital today. The time marker points to the number eleven nights.

Not half an hour ago, Nia woke up. Now he is leaning on the head of the bed while feeding the aunt.

After Bara, Mr. Ramlan came in his place. He only stopped by for a while to deliver Dirga's luggage. Had also visited Nia for a while, and now he was in the parking lot with Dirga.

"Papa go home first. Take care of Nia as best you can! Don't forget to tell papa the progress!" A message was left by Mr. Ramlan to Dirga. Not to believe, just to remind. The old man believed completely, Dirga who is now reliable. His son is growing up and changing a lot.

"Papa don't worry. Dirga will take care of Nia as best as possible. Papa is careful on the road, let me know if it has arrived" this time Dirga who said a message.

Mr. Ramlan patted Dirga on the shoulder after he got into the car. Dirga helped close the car door. Before long, the car Ramlan was driving left the hospital.

Until the car exits the portal and enters the parking lot, then Dirga turns over and goes back into the hospital.

Kreaatt....

The sound of the door being pushed by Dirga. Apparently Nia had finished eating. The auntie was busy packing up the trash from Nia's porridge. His wife, she's back on the ground. This week he was banned from doing a lot of movement. The condition is a little weak. So the obigin doctor who was checking, suggested to Nia bed rest for a week. Thank goodness the condition of the fetus is still strong survive.

Nia was not as sad as before, he tried to sincerely go away from Fatimah buk. A little as much as Dirga's there. Her husband was always entertaining and invited Nia to classify the dead.

"Have you finished eating?" Dirga asked kindly, just a small talk. A small smile adorned his lips.

"Alhamdulillah has eaten a lot" the aunt said. While throwing the garbage that he has been carrying into the trash can in the room.

"Thank God....." Dirga slammed down, sitting on Nia's side. Scanned the face of his wife who began to look bloody. Not like that anymore.

"Still eating something?" kan.., Dirga is now much changed, has become a husband standby also dream.

"Udah full brother" said Nia still there is a sense of unease. The woman did not dare to look at Dirga for too long. Just two seconds. It also made a strange sigh. The trauma disappeared. As more and more they skin to skin.

"Sleep again bik! Nia let me wait"

"Good den" there was no rebuttal from the aunt. The old woman also broke down in the long soup. Pulling the blanket to wrap yourself up. The room is very cold. Today was a little tiring day. It was not until ten minutes that the aunt's breath began to be regular. It means that the woman started to enter the dreamland.

There has been no talk between the new couple. The two chose silence busy with their respective minds. Dirga was busy thinking about the strategy of removing Geby from her life, while Nia was more awkward. Be both in a state of silence. I don't know how long the condition is, Dirga has already fallen asleep to the dream world. Dirga slept in a sitting position with her head down, lying on the lip of Nia's bed.

Nia who has been sleeping a lot, now her eyes are reluctant to be closed. In the lyrics to the side, there is a sense of pity to see the position of Dirga who fell asleep with a sitting position. Didn't expect the man who used to insult her to be now the husband who takes care of her. Wake up not good. Really in lema.

"Sister!, Sis....!" finally Nia chose to wake Dirga first.

The man who had not long ago entered the dreamland, was back awake. It was hard to open his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Dirga thought Nia wanted something or felt something.

"Sleep away! Don't sit, your sister's body will hurt!" Nia looks attentive.

With a pillow face, Dirga glanced to and fro in search of a slightly comfortable bed, unfortunately there was no place for him. Sopa was worn by the aunt. On the floor, it's very unlikely. The one with her body grills everything tomorrow.

Nia knew what Dirga was thinking, "just here brother!" Nia patted his side.

"Huh...?" Dirga was half in disbelief. Could it be for both of them? There will be less comfortable Nia.

"No papa, just stay here!" Nia was reassured.

Uh. Sleeping while hugging his wife. Without waiting, Dirga went up to the patient's bed. A little careful, afraid of disturbing the Nia infusion rope. Lucky for the infusion of the other hand, so a little more freely.

"Rare you papa?" Dirga pretended to make sure again. In his heart he cheered happily. This was the moment he had hoped for since.

Nia smiled confidently. Be both sleeping in the same place as Dirga hugging Nia. At first Nia slightly objected to the hand that was coiled around her chest. But seeing Dirga who drowsiness heavy, he let it go. Halal too, right?

***

"What's Lo's next?" The thumping music, required Bernad to shout a little while talking. While leaning face, to clarify the word in the ear of the interlocutor. As usual, he spent the night at a nightclub.

"Gue wanted to make a calculation with that stupid man! Maybe he ignored me" Dejection wrapped Geby's face not when remembering the incident last afternoon in Dirga's cueki.

Bernad laughed, I don't know what's funny in his eyes.

"Kok Lo laughs anyway.....?!" Seeing Bernad laughs clearly Geby doesn't like. He's upset now.

"Now Lo is he the bodo?"

"I mean Lo?!" Obviously dong..., Geby does not accept the word stupid.

"Lo can think for himself...!" instead of explaining, Bernad instead passed away leaving Geby increasingly upset. The childless widower went downstairs. Choose to dance with a lot of sexy women there. Enjoy the beat of DJ music while shaking the body and at times tempting women who are nearby. Who knows if luck approaches, he could sleep well tonight.

Bernad didn't want to go too far dealing with Dirga. Actually, the business is done. Revenge was achieved, namely by removing Dirga from his workplace.

Geby, who was upset, again asked to pour a drink into his glass at a bartender. The two-bodied woman ignored the advice of doctors if she had to keep the womb by avoiding alcoholic beverages.

Geby also did not know whose child was residing in his womb. Want to be thrown away dear, can be used to trap Dirga.

Too many guys are taking Geby to bed. Including the striped nose om who uses his services. What is clear is that it is not Dirga's child, because they have not done it for too long. Not also the children of Bara, because it does not count.

In the corner of the nightclub there was someone who kept an eye on Geby's movements. That guy was someone's man.

Half-drunk Geby wants to leave the club, without taking Bernad. He is very memorized Bernad will definitely spend the night with women who succeed in his gaet.

"Hold him!" an indisputable firm order came out from the lips of a woman dressed all covered. The place is a little dark. Geby was in the hallway of the nightclub where there was no CCTV. Usually the hallway was used by couples for perverts.

Geby shook his head, and tried to rebel to escape from the two people who were holding his hand.

"Detach....! What do you want Lo ha...!!!" Geby looks angry.

The woman who ordered Geby's restraint laughed with a terrifying aura.

"I've caught Lo sleeping with my man many times, so now Lo has to accept the consequences!"

"Lo's Foot? Which one is it? Or Lo's wife who is not becus in bed so that Lo's husband is upset" instead of being afraid, Geby even mocked.

"Bad!!!"

Plaque!!!....

A slap greets Geby's skin. So strong, the sexy woman's face was a little sideways.

Not yet anything, again a terrifying command came out from the lips of a woman who was unknown to who she was.

"The flush!!!"

The byur........

That instant Geby shouted hysterically as well. A feeling of heat and pain spread to the entire surface of his face.

Seriate......