I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

I Love You, Ma'am Kunti
a sheltered love



Still in a state of panic...


Devan rubs Kunia's cheek gently. Again trying to wake the wife who was laying her head on his lap.


"Fast drive!!! You want to kill my wife?" Cussing.


"Sorry sir, I'm trying fast. We're almost at the hospital." The car continued to go at high speed, even breaking through the traffic lights that had just turned red.


The atmosphere of the night is still crowded, but fortunately there is no traffic jam. Makes Devan feel relieved, when they arrive sooner at the hospital.


The driver rushed down, in the front lobby of the ER. Some medics approached them. Move Kunia's body to the patient's safe that has been prepared.


After that, he pushed her into the ER room.


There Devan enters, seeing the medics doing their first aid for Kunia. Along with the doctor as well, who began to check the patient's condition.


please, don't happen to her. Please please... Come on, wake up, Kunia. Please wake up.


Devan panicked even more, staring at the wife being taken seriously.


A few minutes later, the doctor asked her to speak.


"What's going on?" Ask directly.


"Calm down, sir. It's just a case of food poisoning."


"Food poisoning? That is, does the food my wife consumes contain toxins?"


The doctor calmed. "No, Mister. It seems like this is a natural poisoning. Because in vegetables or fruits that we usually consume, there are indeed some that have toxic content if the processing is wrong or may be mixed with foods that contain other compounds, such as, as the cause of the bad reaction to the wife's body, you."


"Then, is this dangerous? Please answer, my wife's gonna be okay, right?"


"Fortunately, get him here quickly. Because the reaction really makes the patient experience shortness of breath. But now it's starting to normal."


Devan began to breathe. He rubbed his own face, giving thanks.


"You take it easy, sir. Your wife's condition is stable. After this we'll transfer to the inpatient ward, the patient will be sure to be awake soon."


Devan did not answer, his eyes still focused on the woman lying unconscious on the ER bed.


"You can get out" said Devan. The doctor nodded once, and walked away. While Devan immediately closed the curtain, slowly stepped closer to his wife.


He stood looking at the woman who was still closing her eyes, with an oxygen mask in her mouth.


Trying to remember what the wife ate?


Just fish, and *zhucchini? Could that be the cause? But I ate nothing.*(a kind of cucumber.)


Devan sat in his chair, gently rubbing Kunia's face with the back of his index finger.


"Kuni, I was so scared when I saw you like this. Do you have allergies to certain foods?" Devan is still rubbing gently. "After this, you have to tell me. So that no bad food enters your body."


pensively later.


I can't say it yet, because I'm not really sure yet. But to be honest, I was really afraid of losing you, Kunia. I don't know why.


Devan moved, leaning his body, only to kiss Kunia's forehead, gently.


"Excuse me sir, we're cleared to enter."


Devan releases his kiss. Then sit normally.


"Come in."


"I'm sorry, we're moving the patient to the VVIP ward."


"Emmm..." Devan moved away for a moment out of the curtain.


Then took out his phone to contact Andre to cancel a moment of his visit to the Atala family cemetery.


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Back to a few moments before...


Secretary Erik has begun to touch the doorknob in a special workspace that is often used by Mrs Briana or the late Harison first. But Zaeni's remarks came back the other day, before his departure abroad. Dropped in his ears makes him peck for a moment.


# flashback is on...


"Well, when will you obey your mother's ambition?? How many more times do you want, dirtying your hands for mom's sake! I love my mom, just like Dad... But never one bit, want to justify let alone accept everything he did."


In that situation Erik just kept quiet, did not answer.


"Come on dad, please. Finish all this. Please, dad..." Zaeni's hoarse voice asked her father to stop being her mother's accomplice.


at that time, he caught the father was arranging, a box of impulses ready to send. Contains a special injection drug liquid that can paralyze human nerves. It was definitely for his grandmother Devano.


Unbeknownst to his mother, and Secretary Erik. If he had changed the drug several times with other drugs. Which has a good effect, for his body. Hoping with the cure, made Mrs Briana not more paralyzed.


## flashback is off


Secretary Erik, shakes fast. He pressed the door until the door opened. Then approached the wife who was sitting in her chair facing a glass wall.


Liliana turned her chair, her smile expanding perfectly. He also stood up to welcome the middle-aged man who he thought was very far below Harison.


Walking closer to the man, touching both his shoulders softly. Slowly moving around the husband's neck, giving a kiss once on the lips. As a gift he usually gives when he managed to do whatever he asked.


"You're working fine, right? You must have come too, brought what I wanted, right?"


Secretary Erik did not answer, he was still staring flatly at his wife. The entire marriage of these two... Only twice did he interfere with his wife, he always had many excuses when he wanted to be asked to serve her.


Even when Delia was pregnant, it was a coincidence that was intentionally by her. thus giving birth to her daughter Liliana. Several times he tried to abort the child, but never succeeded.


Yep... Because Erik always throws it off.


"Erik– leave it to me. Where is...where is the gold stamp?" Impatiently, Liliana was already very happy.


"I want to ask, do you love me?" Ask flat.


"A–what?" looking confused, after that chuckles. "What you're talking about, of course I love you, baby."


Secretary Erik was still silent, unmoved.


"Erics... What's the matter with you?"


"No, I'm okay."


Liliana smiled. "You're just freaking me out. So where is it here? Hand over the gold stamp."


Erik did not develop a smile at all, his gaze was not separated from Lili's face, while his hands began to enter into the pocket of his pants. Grasping the ring he picked up earlier in Devano's room.


Seriate....