
"Until when will you lie down, we must take care of you! hunt's awake!" Nature murmured by slowly touching the soles of Iqbal's feet.
"Wake up, don't worry me! this feeling is not good, tight!" Furthermore, Alam this time his gaze began to look down, and continued to try to hold back the tears that had previously revolted wanting to come out from the end of his clear eyes.
"Let him sleep as much as possible, later if you are bored will also wake up!" Luqman.
"Do I have to make a fuss first and then you'll open your eyes? five hours more, isn't it enough to lie stiff? haishhhhhh, did I call my mother, or did Lestari!" Mumbled Hendra who immediately got a kick in the calf.
When Hendra mentioned the name Lestari with spontaneous feet Nature immediately moved hit hard calf Hendra, to make the humorous man scream in pain.
"How many lives did you dare to call your mother? want me to break your hand, or shut the mouth of your bucket! and one more don't mention Lestari's name again from this second to all time." Iqbal muttered in a slightly raucous voice and a clear-cut face was enduring the pain.
Iqbal's eyes glared perfectly intimidating Hendra's face. Iqbal's voice suddenly shifted all the eyes in the room immediately turned to focus on staring at him.
"But finally wake up! cancel your plan to ngabarin mother!" Hendra cengengesan.
"Just try if you reach your mother's phone, I'll make you forget with happiness!" Iqbal.
"I think the situation has improved greatly, the evidence was immediately against the war with Hendra. There's nothing else to worry about, let's get out! we should eat too!" It was clearly Luqman who immediately got up from his seat.
"You know if I'm hungry, come on!" Nature directly follows Luqman's steps.
"Let's Hendra!" Invite Mikeal who immediately pulled Hendra's arm to come with him.
"okay!" Answer Hendra.
"El want to eat what? let's pack it up later!" Ask Mikeal.
"What can I do!" Elsaliani replied with eyes that kept looking down.
"Okay, we'll take a minute!" It was clear Luqman and straight out of the VIP room followed by Hendra, Mikeal and Alam.
After the departure of the four men, the room calmed down again, only the sound of the ticking clockwork was heard, making the entire room feel gripping. Slowly Iqbal tried to move his left hand, trying to touch the head of Elsaliani who was on his side.
"I'm sorry El!" Pinta Elsaliani was accompanied by sobs of tears.
"What's wrong, baby? why apologize? Hey, face up, baby, I miss you! I want to look at my darling face!" Obviously Iqbal with the hand that has now been attached to Elsaliani's cheek.
The face of Elsaliani who had lowered his head earlier, was now fully visible, there were tears that continued to flow there, even making Elsaliani's eyes look swollen and both cheeks were so swollen.
"Because El mas is hurt! it should....."
Elsaliani's words stopped when Iqbal's thumb touched Elsaliani's lips.
"Mas is my dear husband, so my job is to protect my dear well, or maybe this is also karma for my abusive treatment of El all this time!"
"Mas, don't reveal the past. Isn't it you who no longer want to remember all that? El dear same mas!" Said Elsaliani with a moving hand and then tightly grasped the hand of Iqbal who was still touching his face.
"Mas is so much more affectionate than darling!" Iqbal said with a big smile.
"Is that really painful?" Elsaliani asked as he pointed at Iqbal's right chest that had just gotten a few stitches.
"Little! would you like to see?"
"Maybe?"
"Why not? Come here!"
Elsaliani immediately got up, then stepped to the right side of Iqbal. Elsaliani now stood so close to Iqbal that there was no longer any distance between the two. Iqbal's left hand tried to unbutton the patient's shirt attached to his body.
"Let El do it!" Pinta Elsaliani who immediately opened the top two buttons of Iqbal clothes.
With great care, Elsaliani tried to unload the part of the shirt that covered Iqbal's wound, until a bandage was seen that was attached to cover the right chest.
"Awww, dear sick!" Iqbal screams when Elsaliani fingers touch the bandage.
"Sorry, El didn't mean it!" Pinta Elsaliani who immediately pulled away his hand from Iqbal's body.
"It's okay! Honey, tonight I'm really tired, the stitches are still painful, so..hmm..so can't you ask for an energy charger?"
With a smile Elsaliani immediately kissed softly Iqbal's forehead.
"If El hugs, she's afraid that El will touch the stitches in the wound." Kill Elsaliani.
"Ah...honey, when is it just the forehead?" Iqbal complained with a disappointed expression.
"Mas, what if the El fit snuggles later El's hand even touches the stitches of the wound mas, El is afraid to hurt mas!" Elsaliani.
"Certainly? ask what? el just now was also nyium mas right!"
"Hadeuhhhh, it's hard if you marry a plain boy, when he's on the forehead!" Iqbal muttered in a soft and irritated voice.
"Mas why? why mutter to yourself? did El make it wrong?"
"Nothing!" Firmly Iqbal who immediately showed off a wide smile even though his heart was still very disappointed.
"Miss you baby!" Continue Iqbal while staring at the flat stomach of Elsaliani.
"Miss you to dad!" Said Elsaliani with a voice that mimics the voice of a small child and joined in with a big smile.
Iqbal still faithfully stared fixedly at the face of Elsaliani. They both look so happy.
Until the sound of the door being opened from the outside made the focus of both of them shifted, the two immediately turned towards the door.
"Sorry, interrupt!" Ask doctor Luthfan who is still standing in the doorway there.
"Do I have to be checked?" Ask Iqbal.
"No, I'm not here to check on you, but I want to talk to El. El can we talk to you for a second?" Luthfan.
"All right!" Answer Elsaliani.
"I'll wait outside!" It was Luthfan who immediately closed the door to Iqbal's room.
"What's this about? who's that doctor?" Iqbal asked with a face that instantly turned so cold and fierce.
"He's Brother Luthfan. Widia's brother, El's friend at the boarding school." Elsaliani.
"Ahhhh, brother friend! but it looks like your relationship is more than just your brother's friend!"
"Yes, our relationship is more than just the brother of El's friend?"
"El, what do you mean? What relationships do you build? is he your indaman guy? most beautiful ex? or maybe the man you so wanted to be your husband?" Iqbal murmured that began to emotion.
"Does it look like that?" Elsaliani asked with an intense gaze.
"You tested my human side? you defy me El! Do you want me to kill that guy?" Iqbal murmured straight out of his bed.
Iqbal quickly got out of bed, still enduring the pain in his chest Iqbal dragged the pole hanging the infusion with him. Iqbal's steps instantly came to a halt as Elsaliani's hands gently coiled around his waist. Slowly the face of Elsaliani attached to the bronze Iqbal began to be felt even now Elsaliani's embrace felt tighter.
"El likes to see you like this! accidentally mas said that I was afraid El was taken by another man, El likes to be jealous of El, El likes this mas figure!" Elsaliani.
"Darling, chest is tight to hear the words of affection earlier? what if he is a man, what to do. I'm afraid El went with him and left the mas." Obviously Iqbal is slowly starting to look rilexs.
"Mas knows, El never had an ex, El never dated any man. And if it's about the dream man, mas is the man. The man El loved, nothing else." Elsaliani.
"So? what kind of relationship did El build with that doctor?"
"He looked like Brother El himself. Just like Abang Alam, Brother Mikeal, Abang Hendra and brother Luqman. They're the same for El." It was clearly Elsaliani who slowly let go of his embrace.
Iqbal turned to face Elsaliani, for a moment looked at the wife's cute face and immediately pulled the tiny body into his arms.
"What injury?" Elsaliani asked who suddenly remembered the husband's wounds.
"Dear body is too short to touch the chest!" Iqbal said with a laugh and increasingly tightened his embrace.
At that time the VIP room door opened again but before a few minutes it closed again.
"Mas, it looks like Brother Mikeal and the others have returned" Elsaliani said, trying to get his body out of Iqbal's arms.
"Let them guard outside, if entering ntar that is disturbing our time!" Iqbal.
"What the hell, not ah! let El call them." It was clearly Elsaliani who forced Iqbal to release his body.
After escaping from Iqbal's embrace, Elsaliani immediately ran towards the door, making Iqbal smile at his wife's behavior.***
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