I HAD TO MARRY MY BEST FRIEND

CHAPTER 46

But it was real I saw him move and his lips moved even though they were just as slow and his eyes were still closed. I immediately pressed the nurse call button.

Moments later the nurse came along with a doctor.

"Sorry, Miss Alena, what's going on?" Ask the doctor.

"My husband showed signs of movement on the index finger of his right hand just now doc." My answer is short but at least clear.

The doctor immediately checked the om. The index finger of the om from his right hand is now even more clearly visible moving.

"l..Ale.na..?" The loud sound of the om's voice was somewhat spelled out from behind the nasogastric tube, but quite caught our five ear senses. Because his lips also seem to move very slowly.

"l..Alena..?" Eventually, both eyelids slowly opened.

The doctor opened the nasogastric tube and removed it perfectly.

"A. lena...?" He nodded with a stammer.

Now both eyeballs are directed to scan everything around them. Immediately I brought myself closer to the om. Now I'm right in front of the om from his right side.

The om looked at me intently while calling my name again in a low and stammered tone.

"A.le.na."

"You're okay, right?" His still slow voice sounded like one who was worried.

I nodded slowly "Lena's fine." I replied with a smile, so that the om felt more relieved.

Because I don't want the om to worry about me being okay, so as not to be a burden on his mind. Moreover, he had just regained consciousness from his coma which reached almost 2 months.

His eyes are now scanning me, as if confirming what I said was true. "Alhamdulillah, if you are well Alena. I'm relieved." He shouted slowly while sighing slowly as a sign he was really relieved.

"I'm sorry sir Liandra I checked back." The doctor's permission and immediately began to check the om back by glancing the two eyelids alternately slowly.

"What do you feel?" Ask the doctor about it.

"Good." Answer the short question.

"Ok, but if Mr. Liandra has a complaint, you can immediately consult me."

He just nodded slowly, in response.

"I'll excuse you, Mr. Liandra and Ms. Alena." Pamit the doctor with his friendliness.

"Yes doc, thank you." I am friendly.

The doctor also came out of this hospital room while the two nurses are still with the task of slowly removing some tools that are still attached to the body part of the om.

I immediately gave this good news to my in-laws and my parents, including my best friend Vera via the green logo application.

Now we both stay back in the VVIP inpatient room, but this time it is clearly different because the state of the om is no longer in a coma.

I also did not knowingly or not even tetiba squandered to hug the om it feels like to make sure more clearly through the embrace, if the om actually no longer lying in a coma on the bed.

I hugged the om tightly and the om just resigned to my actions without returning my embrace, no problem for me. After all, I only channel my gratitude and happiness because the om who has been humanized.

"Alhamdulillah om is now awake, Alena seneng see it." I still hugged his sturdy body that felt a bit thin from before it was clearly visible with the naked eye.

Maybe the effect of coma and only intake through the help of the om can eat and drink and it is also clearly different from a healthy person and not a coma of food and drink intake.

"What did Alena really do to me, after the events of that time?" Ask her between my arms to her.

My teary eyes felt the clear water wanted to break out of its place, but I could stand it. Haru feeling and happy because the om really already weuman, but there is also a little sadness if you stop the fateful events that befall us, especially the om.

I exhaled softly, then broke my hug on the body of the om and immediately wiped my original tears with both hands.

"After the incident om unconscious then brought to the hospital it was helped by a friend om who accidentally passed by and saw us."

I paused for a moment, my eyeballs moved to look at every face of the om who this time was so close and right in front of me. His face still looks handsome and charming even though it still looks pale.

"Then after arriving at the Hospital by ambulance om must be operated, after the operation and operation went smoothly. But he lost a lot of blood and needed a blood transfusion. After the blood transfusion was completed, he went into a coma for almost 2 months."

"Who was my friend who helped me get to Alena Hospital?" Ask him as if curious.

"Om Reza, um. Om Reza also contributed as one of the blood donors for om besides Papa Abraham." My light.

He just quietly heard it without comment or asking again.

I also spoke back. "Sorry Alena, sorry." My words sincerely with the feeling of guilt was clearly still felt by me, my tears even melt out and not restrained anymore.

"What did you mean by sorry, Alena?" Now next to the brow the om raised his eyes as if to look at me.

I looked down "As a result of Alena om so experienced severe incident at that time to end in coma."

"The incident wasn't because you were Alena, it was a disaster that was her destiny." Said the flat om.

I looked up and looked inside at the man. "But still, Lena felt guilty for not being able to do anything at that time." I said softly as I continued to look at her with deep gazes and tears.

"Not crying!" Said firmly.

Uh I'm getting into hiks. Unexpectedly the om was even holding my face, his two thumbs wiped my tears gently. "Don't cry, like a little kid you're Lena." His words sound soft.

Our eyes are now staring at each other even the gaze felt deep, I even felt very nervous. How not nervous also my face is now cupped by the om even it makes my heart beat racing fast.

Inner saying. "Will he kiss me?" I closed my eyes, what the fuck, God? I thought and hoped I would be kissed by him.

Suddenly the sound of the door opening and closing again then the sound of someone saying hello.

"Assalamualaik." I am quite familiar with that voice.

Immediately I opened my eyes and immediately moved my face away from the hand of the om who was still cupping my face.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." We both asked for their greetings.

My mother-in-law walked in with wide steps towards the om.

"Andra you're already familiar le..?" The mother-in-law hugged her youngest son.

Then broke his hug and immediately framed the face of the om with both palms, the eyes of Mama-in-law looked deeply into the face and bead of the om.

"There's no pain Andra, you just want the same Mama and everything, right Le?" Pursue Mama-in-law to ask the om.

The forehead of the om is wrinkled and the two eyebrows are interlocked with facial expressions that even seem funny and worrisome, because Mama-in-law still frames the face of the om with a little pressing slowly. Perhaps the effect of being too excited and happy to see his youngest son who had been in a coma had regained consciousness.

"This mama what the hell?" Timpal Papa in-law.

"What the fuck how the hell is Pah?" Wonderful Mama-in-law stared intently at her husband like a minute.

"Yes, Mama said you wanted Mama and everything, right, Le? It's weird this Mama." The bells of the Papa-in-law.

"Where do you know that people have been in a coma for more than a month or nearly 2 months, making the memory of our youngest son disappear all. As the term amnesia suggests, the cake in those movies is Pah." Mama-in-law explained then her eyes looked back at the om full of search.

"It's a reality Mah is not a movie." Firmly Papa-in-law while shaking his head, may feel funny and strange with his wife's response.

"Alhamdulillah Andra is fine Mah and Andra is not amnesiac." Deep voice si om sound as more tangible evidence to his mother.

"Thank God, Papa is so grateful that you have finally awakened Le." Papa-in-law chimed.

Now Mama-in-law took off her two hands framed on the face of the om then returned to embrace tightly the om with affection.

"Mama is very worried to know you Andra, hopefully this incident does not happen again."

"Aamiin's." My welcome is with Papa-in-law and the om.

Mama-in-law again fluttered to hug the om and greeted the om by returning the hug of his mother, and his mother even more tightly embraced him.

That's how unfortunately my mother-in-law is to the youngest son. Si om resigned only with the treatment of his mother who might channel his longing and happiness.

Long enough, Mama-in-law hugged the love of the om, until then broke her embrace after feeling quite channeled the haru feeling to the son. Hoho looks so mumbled mother and child is yes it turns out.

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"Om, my face is full of fine hairs." My words glanced towards the clear area of his face on his chin as the feathers began to grow, his thin whiskers also grew.

"What if Lena shavingin?" The courage from which I could suddenly have an idea and make such an intention.

Si om glanced at me with a glance of surprise for a moment then returned to his flat mode.

"Aren't you wrong about Len?" Inquiringly.

Basic om-om, has already been ejected by my tongue good directly discussed aja now. I immediately gave permission for a moment to go out to buy shavers and soap/special gel for shaving. Soon I carried out my intention.

"Om Lena let's go out?

"Where are you going?" Ask.

"There is a stretch that can be done." Without waiting for the answer I immediately rushed to pick up my wallet and stepped out of this VVIP inpatient room.

We are still in the hospital after last night the new om siuman, because the doctor said tomorrow or the day after tomorrow the possibility of the new om allowed to go home. During the 2 months hmpir coma obviously makes the feathers start to look growing in the face area of the om, although it looks sexy but still it feels unusual with the appearance like that.

I also have arrived a mini market that is not far from the RS directly I look for what I need.

"This is it." Gercep I directly stepped into the cashier for payment transaction.

I walked with a little quick step towards returning to the hospital. When I arrived back to the inpatient room, I saw he was standing on his back to the door. Her body

facing the large glass that shows the outside atmosphere that is quite crowded there from the 1st floor of this RS building.

"Assalamualaik." My greetings slowly after entering and closing the door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Reply the om, even with a slow voice can still be heard by the sense of hearing om.

"Oh this, yuk that's why I'm coming with Lena now." I pulled her arm and took her to the bathroom.

"What do you want, Alena?"

"Tell me this time it's the same Alena ok."

We were already in the bathroom then I took out the contents in the white swipe and plastered ordinary shaver and gel/special soap for shaving, and, toothbrush and 1 container shaped like a bowl size ashtray medium made of plastic that I put on the top side which is still one part with the sink.

"What do you want, Alena?" Say it with a confused expression.

"Well, can you see what tool Alena just bought and put this on?" I said as my eyes and right hand pointed at the objects.

"Lena want to help you shave the feathers that have grown in the face area om."

I wash my hands first with hand sanitizer soap after I immediately take a special gel/soap shave I pour into the container, then I stir with the new toothbrush until it is as needed.

When I was going to put the cream foam from the soap/gel special shave to the face of the om, uh he seemed reluctant. Because he slightly pulled his face away from me while I was on my tiptoes in front of him, the effect of my height which was only limited to the shoulder of the om was more or less so.

"Om here dong continue om somewhat nduk that, do not see Lena this distress want to love the cream to the chin and part of the face area om." My cerocos is a little stiff.

"Let me do it myself." I shook my head at the receipt.

"No..Naw..Om do not appreciate it anyway Lena was tired of buying these tools, just to be able to help om directly."

Si om finally resigned without saying anymore and protest again he finally subdued his body and thrust his face.

But wait why I'm so tetiba deg deg is like this. Silently for a moment the two of us with our two beads stared at each other. But before long I immediately began to sweep the foam from the special soap shaving it to the face of the om precisely to the chin and jaw of the om until the mustache part.

I wash my palms first with running water in the sink faucet, then immediately open and play the electric shaver to the part of the face area of the om who will be executed by the tool through the help of my hands as well.

"Yess is done." My smile expands.

"Well, this is gonna be a lot better, um." My eyes glistened with satisfaction at the result.

'Finally finished also shaving the husband.' I cried in my heart, it is how I so say it om husband anyway.

I still look at the face of the om who has been clean and smooth with a clear good looks more radiated.

Eh the om only responded without a sound and with a flat expression only. I turned my face and my eyes away from him.

Yes, give appreciation by saying thank you. I sniffed annoyed but remained with the slowly, so as not to be conspicuous if I tetiba kel same ne om-om.

Looks like ne people back to make me sprained again half dead, and it seems like the nickname om nyebelin is still very suitable pinned for him from me.

I also stepped up to open the bathroom door and out of the bathroom which was quite spacious for the size of the bathroom inside of this VVIP class room.

"Thank you Alena." My steps stopped for a moment when the om said the sentence.

"Thank you for everything especially as long as I am in a coma you remain faithful to accompany me and pray for me."

Even with a flat tone but I'm glad I turned around and said "Sama om." I said with my best smile.

Then I came out of the bathroom leaving the om who was still bouncing his face on the bathroom sink mirror. Why is it that when the om said his gratitude earlier, it made me nervous all of a sudden. Maybe my face was blushing just because of what he said earlier.

"Huft me why the hell?" My cry in my heart.

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"Om how early in the morning gini already neat with office stelan again?" Ask me wonder.

"Where are you going, don't tell me you're going to the office." I continued to look.

"I bosen Alena at the house and just eat, sleep and watch TV or monotonous activities in this apartment. I've been through this for almost a week." Timpal the om with a slightly irritated tone.

Tong Ting..

The sound of bell apartment was heard me who was preparing breakfast started to step towards the front door.

"Assalamualaik." Greetings Mama and Papa in-laws.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." My reply then crucified the reverence of Mama-in-law and Papa-in-law who had just arrived at our apartment.

It has been 5 days me and the om back to live in the apartment that precisely belongs to the om, om, after the siuman at that time he was treated first for 3 days at the new Hospital allowed to go home after further examination and the doctor declared fine.

"Andra you're so early in the morning already neat with the office stelan so?" Whisper Mama-in-law with frown and eyes looking seriously at the om, when looking at her youngest son from a distance not far from the front room.

The om immediately rushed over and greeted the reverence of his parents.

"Andra Mama does not permit yes if you go to the office and work, you still have to rest more. Without taking care of the work let alone those cases."

"Mah Andra has a special responsibility to earn and give a living to Andra's wife." Answer the gentle.

"Yes but not now you have to work and handle cases again. Some of your business is still more promising and safer than just working in the field of law that is full of severe risks and even endanger your own life." Firm Mama-in-law.

Si om sighed slowly, his face was difficult to interpret.

"Let's go to the dinner table for breakfast, Papa's hungry." Cut Papa Abraham mediate before Mama-in-law who seemed to want to throw another word.

We also went straight to the dining table which is located not far from the front room and the dining table is still one room with a kitchen.

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Three months have passed without feeling after the incident of Mama-in-law who came at that time to the apartment and forbid the om to go to the office and even work again in the field of law. And at that time the om seemed to give up temporarily not to the law firm's office back off from his work routine in the field of law for up to 2 weeks.

However, after that the om turned out to still carry out his profession in the field of law even though his mother was forced to let him. The love of the om in the field of law really cannot be underestimated and cannot be stopped even though the risk is greater. I was honestly worried that the incident that endangers him again happened in the future.

But the answer to us was as simple as giving us understanding and understanding back as before the incident happened.

"Wherever we are, whatever our work if the time has come then no one can avoid even a second. Positive thinking and prayer alone the best do not worry about things that are not even necessarily happening." Wow really the om when throwing the sentence all without burden and also without anxiety, as if what he had experienced and knew it was just a small incident that does not mean.

It does not feel my marriage with the om has entered the age of 12 months, really still a corn even though it has been 1 year. And in about 1 month I will do the 6th semester exam.

As usual I was more often picked up and picked up by the school. Unless the om has an impromptu schedule or who clashes with his schedule to the court, the prosecutor's office and the police station or the like.

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"Huft has taken a shower." I came out of the bathroom still wearing a kimono towel and my hair was wrapped in a towel.

Then immediately stepped towards the dresser and sat my butt in the chair that was always available in front of the dresser. I started to use it to the right and left of my hand, then my eyes only realized if on this dresser on the left side splashed a square-shaped object with a small size is not big nor is it.

A small, yellow scrap paper that reads handwritten in black liquid ink. It is located directly above the square box.

I looked at the writing "The writing is neat and very good" Praise me to see the writing is good.

I started reading the writing on the paper.

The Happy Milad Alena.

Hope you like 'em, from Liandra.

Unexpectedly my heart was like a marathon and my lips were pulled upwards just because of the content of the writing.

So the story of the square box is a birthday gift for me from my husband, the nyebelin man who has been om om om. Yes ampyun never in the least I imagine the om nyebelin it will be this sweet on me when tomorrow is the exact date of his birthday. Tomorrow will be my age of 20.

The box is wrapped in a plain black wrapper with a pair of Japanese ribbon ties arranged beautifully like a shiny silver flower.

I put down the paper and I grabbed the box and looked at it in amazement.

"This is really from the om nyebelin? I'm not having a happy dream, am I?"

My reflexes pinched next to my cheeks growled. "Aww." It turns out that pain means this is not a dream.

"Where does the nyebelin om know that tomorrow is my birthday?" I went back and forth this gift box with both hands.

"What's yach...?" Honestly I am astonished, I am also curious in addition to not expecting whether this is actually the act of the nyebelin om? But this is not a real dream.

I cradle this box thinking I should ask or I open it directly. He still hasn't come home from work today. I just got home from college a few minutes ago this afternoon.

After I was timang-timang and I thought I finally opened this gift, wong is clearly in the memo printed my name.

I slowly took off the shiny silver ribbon that was formed beautifully and beautiful, continuing to open the paper card is solid black without the slightest motive. But really the card pack looks beautiful and elegant, and I love the results of the pack.

"What the hell is it." My monologue while continuing to open the card.

"Longiorn." Overshipped.

It was written clearly on the box I had just opened.

I opened the box without waiting for long. "Pretty." I turned back with sparkling eyes and chest pounding from being moved and happy.

I got a simple but really elegant women's watch. With the clock head in the form of a circle and the rope is maroon red, in the outer chart is silver and the diameter or circle chart inside is white and the clock hand is silver.

In the watch the time number uses a small spy from diamond and in addition in the watch chart there are also date numbers from the numbers 1-31. This watch is so beautiful.

"Ya Ampyun is a very expensive watch and branded from Switzerland again, this om ngapaen also try to give gifts this expensive." My story to myself as I continued to look at this luxurious watch with a radiant feeling.

Finally I tried to put it on my left wrist, woww is so beautiful and looks so elegant impression after the luxury object is perfectly horrified on my left wrist.

"Although this is the only way he gave a gift, but so sweet is also the nyebelin om. But where does she know my date of birth?" Again the question was in my mind.

"Keus kan-cananya that om use kasi kado all, well I how is the news of his birthday aja I don't know boro-boro want to give gifts especially those as expensive as this." My story as I smiled to myself and unceasingly these eyes sparkled at this classy watch.

Turns out there's another side that I just found from a Liandra Alvian Abraham the grown man who to me was always mopping up and cold freezer cakes.

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