I'M Sorry To Hurt You [Last]

FORTY-ONE

I turned off the shower, took a towel, and wrapped it around my lower body. It feels fresh when you shower. I smiled remembering last night. At least I can hug him as much as I sleep. Then I woke up earlier than him before being caught by him.

I took my gawa that was lying on the dresser. Checking some incoming messages. One of them is from Mommy. The message was about whether I managed to bring Purnama back to the apartment. If he succeeds he tells us both to play to his apartment. After answering Mommy's message. I saw other messages I hadn't read.

“Gyaaa..”.

The sound of a startled cry on the doorstep caused me to turn my attention from the smartphone to the source of the sound. Hurriedly spread my legs wide towards my wife who covered her face with her hands.

I shaken his shoulder and asked him how he was. His screams worried me. “You all right, Honey? Did something happen to your content?” I was worried, looking at his whole body. Examine it carefully.

Purnama took both hands off his face. His face looks like a tomato. She...malukah?

Purnama shook his head. “Tak happened anything, it's just-” He did not continue his words. My eyes follow where the tail looks. I'm throats. It turned out that her iris was fixed onto my body. Precisely my bottom is only covered with a towel. The corner of my lips curled upwards. Grins. It turns out my wife was embarrassed to see my body teasing me. Cute and adorable, my wife. I can't wait to eat it.

“Why the door is unlocked he!” The successful full moon cry broke my daydream. I flinched and realized instantly. I stared at the face of my wife who was getting reddened by her cheeks. Slowly my lips showed a dangerous smirk. Intend teasing him.

“Darling, why blame the door I didn't lock. Besides, in the apartment, it's just me and you. And Edgar won't be drawn into our room. So, why lock it? Aren't you my wife. It is common to see a bare-chested husband. Didn't we ever do anything intimate. The proof is still in your stomach, my” god chuckles happily while pointing his distended stomach through my eye cues.

I was in a hurry to wet my throat with saliva. It still hurts when talking at length like that. Especially late to take the drug, until the drug reaction has not run a hundred percent in my body.

Purnama. Looked hard at me. Even so, he could no longer hide from me the pink tinge that filled his entire face from my temptation. I don't know, this morning it was so bright seeing my wife's sweet facial expression. How many times has he been kugoda, hum.

“Tetap just closed the door. You can,” if he runs out of words trying to turn around to attack me. Only a small ruckus came out of my mouth, responding to his words. My eyes follow where my wife moves. Picking up the smartphone lying on the bed. Without saying anything he just walked past me. Out of the room, still with her flushed face blushing. Uh, totally adorable to my wife.

　

　

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I glanced at my loud vibrating gaze near the laptop. After the shower, I went back to work. Prefer to work at home, and control all my work over the internet. I have no intention of entering my Beijing branch in the next few days. I am prioritizing my wife now. Very worried about her considering that she was pregnant and there was no one to look after her. And Edgar's health. The condition is just as bad. What if he collapses suddenly when I'm not here.

The droughts in my gawa returned to wake me from the reverie. I swiped the answer button, previously looking at the caller ID, turned out to be from Randy.

“Why, Dy?” ask me directly, as usual without stale bases.

“Elias, where are you now?”

My forehead shriveled at Randy's tone of voice. He seemed to be worried, read from his heavy voice and the roar of irregular breaths.

“In apartment. Why indeed?” my many.

“In apartment? Then why did Purnama call me, and asked me to buy a ticket to return to Indonesia.”.

Without hearing any further explanation from Randy, I hurriedly switched off the phone. Hurry to see my wife's situation. Prevent him from returning to Indonesia in the middle of his content that only counts the day. It is too risky to travel on a plane. I'm afraid anything's happened to her and our baby.

I hurried to the main room. I'm sure Purnama is packing her things into a suitcase right now. And it's true that I thought I opened the door. Purnama was taking her clothes out of the closet into the bed.

“You'd better give birth here, honey. It's too dangerous to get on a plane. I'm afraid you gave birth suddenly there.” I moistened my throat which began to hurt when my voice's valume slightly raised. Purnama. He continues to do his activities.

“Sayang, please. I'm so worried about you.”

Purnama stopped his activities. Looking closely at myself. I breathed a moment of relief.

“Teremar,” he said ketus. I rubbed my face to hear it.

“Honey, listen to me. We better prepare for the birth of our baby here. After birth we will return to Indonesia,” persuaded me again. “Please, Darling.”

Purnama stopped his activities. He was silent not.

“Actually what makes you want to go to Indonesia right now? Can you talk to me about it?” I asked with a low voice. As much as possible, he didn't offend her.

Fuller bit her lip. His facial expression turned slightly grim. Wh why? Really seeing her expression like that made my heart go down.

“Listen in Indonesia..” The full moon exhaled her breath and stroked her distended stomach. “There are alternative treatments for people with lupus, as Kak Edgar suffers today, and.

Not wanting to listen to his words again, immediately close to the body containing my wife. I channeled all the flavors that were in my chest. I fully understand what is felt on the Full Moon. Restless and afraid. Very afraid of losing his only brother. So with me, I couldn't afford to lose the Full Moon from my side either.

“Do not continue again, dear. I understand,” my whisper is soft right in his ear. I felt the full moon start sobbing in my chest. “Darling, you know? I have also planned the best for Edgar,” I said again.

The full moon looked up, staring fixedly into my eyeballs. Frowning, wondering.

I smiled thinly. My fingers wiped the trail of tears on my wife's cheeks. “I plan to take you to New York. Especially for Edgar, I'll take him to Mount Sinai Medical Center hospital, New York.”

That hospital I call is also where I was treated during my coma, after my brawl with Jeremy.

“There is an operation for spinal cord grafting for people with lupus. Because I think Edgar's condition has improved and made it possible to travel far, then I dare to take him to New York,” continued me while slipping bangs dangling on my wife's forehead.

Full Eyes widened. Her lips smiled. “That's true, El?”

I just nodded.

“Then...wait what else, we leave immediately today. Come on, let's talk to Brother Edgar, he must be happy to hear it.”

I shook my head. Grabbing hand. “Not now, Honey. You are currently pregnant. My plan after you gave birth was to go to New York. It won't be long. Didn't you give birth already in a matter of days?” the bujukku.

Purnama silence. He looked down at his belly. Then exhale. “Alright, I understand.”

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