Love Lembayung Dusk

Chapter 83 The longing.

In accordance with the plan. In the afternoon, Candra and Dinda are ready to return home with Vita, Al, and Kaamil.

However, the two former married patients were required to join the car later Al, and live in the house om and tantenya. There was no choice for Candra but to agree.If she refused, then she was afraid that Dinda's family would grow disappointed in her.

Candra knew very well, even though no one told her directly about their disappointment in her who could not take care of Dinda. But he believes they have that disappointment.

Lintang decided to return home after separating in the hospital parking lot. Kaamil, who was also carrying his own car, tailed behind Al's car.

"Alhamdulillah, we have arrived" exclaimed Vita as she opened the car door and exited.

After closing the car door, Vita turns to the back door and helps Dinda get out of the car. They walked hand in hand into a house that Dinda and Candra had not seen for a long time.

"You guys rest in the room, later Mother ready to eat," ask Vita to guide Dinda who automatically followed Candra.

"Yes Mother" Dinda said, representing Candra.

After Dinda and Candra entered the room, Vita passed away leaving them. Candra, who had just seen the contents of his wife's room in Vita's house, seemed to pay attention to her surroundings while sitting on the sofa chair.

"Mas, I take a shower first huh," Candra turned to Dinda straight away.

"Yes," he answered briefly and looked at Dinda's missing back behind the bathroom door.

Candra let out a long sigh realizing that she could not wet her entire body, even though she really wanted to. Waiting for his wife to shower. Candra also lay on the mattress while tilting to the left, so as not to injure the wound.

Candra smiled looking at the bed next to her. He only realized, when going to sleep then he will face his wife.

The sound of an open door draws Candra's attention from the shadow of sleeping together after a long time without seeing each other.

"Mas, you want to take a shower?" bargain Dinda while fixing the towel that wrapped her hair.

Candra got up slowly from her bed. "Just wash some of it, because the wound should not be wet," explained Candra about to go to the bathroom, then silent for a moment.

"I don't have a change of clothes" said Candra, noting the jeans she was wearing yesterday, and the Latitude suit that covered her patient's shirt.

"Just a second!" dinda said she was going out of the room. Coinciding with that, the door was knocked on by someone.

"Shirt for Bang Candra" said Kaamil who apparently brought some clothes for Candra.

"Still Mil," replied Dinda took over, but Kaamil did not take it for granted.

Dinda looked at Kaamil questioningly for her actions holding the shirt.

"This is a lease! One sheet was fifty thousand," whispered Kaamil grinning and blinking his eyes.

"Body up!" salak Dinda was angry about hitting Kaamil.

After being hospitalized for only one day, Dinda had little energy to hit her sister. However, before he could reach Kaamil, his men hunted away laughing triumphantly.

"Basic," muttered Dinda repeating as she closed the door.

"This is Mas, that's Emil who loved." Dinda handed me a sheet of black short-sleeved T-shirts and matching short chinos, not to forget also tucked in ****** ********.

"Thank you" welcome Candra who has since noticed who Dinda's guests are.

"Together," he said.

"Wait, Mom!" intercept Dinda stopped Candra's steps.

"Yes?" sahut Candra turned around.

"If you may know, actually ...," said Dinda hesitated.

"Ask, right, just!" urge Candra to see the doubt of his wife.

"Your wounds, Where is it?" he asked a question that had been in the hospital since he was in his heart.

"On the back," replied Candra casually.

"Can ... I see it?"

Candra was silent as if thinking, then the next second nodded allowing. Dinda who was allowed to take back the clothes that she had handed over.

Candra took off the coat that covered her body. However, when his shoulders slightly bent back to make room for his shirt to be removed, he mendes4h in pain making the process of removing the shirt take time from normal limits.

"Is it really painful?" asked Dinda who from the beginning saw the mimic of her husband's face when he was holding back pain.

"Lumayan," replied Candra as she dropped her suit, then unbuttoned the nurse's shirt until it was all open.

Realizing it made Dinda meet red when Candra's innocent body began to appear real before her. She forgot, if she wanted to see the wound on Candra's back, she automatically also saw her husband's muscular body.

Candra turned her back to Dinda, to show her a bandage that wrapped her wound as wide as a palm.

There was no reason for Candra to hide her wound. Because, he must need the help of Dinda to replace the bandage.

"Wounded because of what, Mom?" dinda asked so curiously, and unconsciously her hand stretched out to touch Candra's back while clutching her shirt.

The touch of Dinda's hand made Candra flinch small, as she did not expect and felt extremely cold. He was carried away by a soft handcuffs until his tongue felt faint, even to let out a single word.

"Are you shot, Mom?" of course Dinda remembered very well, that the criminals were holding a gun before he finally fell unconscious.

Candra was awakened from a longing by the touch of his wife's hand when he had been massaged by Dinda. "Emm," said Candra. Inevitably, his wife must know.

"Sorry, Mas. Because I'm you're hurt."

Candra went straight to Dinda, when she heard his wife's little sobs among her apologies.

"Hey! Why even cry?" ask Candra confused while rubbing Dinda's cheek passed by the water droplets.

I don't know why, not silence. Dinda even more sobbing makes Candra immediately embrace Dinda dear.

"Don't blame yourself! It's not all your fault" entertained the unyielding Candra.

"It's not my fault what? Clearly you were hurt because of my nolongin, Mas," grumbled Dinda regretfully.

"This is fate, not because of your fault," Candra calmed back while landing a kiss on Dinda's forehead.

Candra's hand clenched tightly to Dinda's small body, because her wife was still crying. He also misses the wife who has been missing from his eyesight for a week. Even the pain in his back from hugging Dinda, could not stop his action.

"Mas," called Dinda softly and had already started to stop crying.

"Emm," muttered Candra while inhaling the scent of shampoo and soap from Dinda's body.

"Bau asem," said Dinda who immediately made the hug come off and Candra immediately took a step back.

"Sorry, I forgot I haven't had a shower yet" said Candra quickly and asked for her shirt back.

Dinda handed him the shirt while bowing shyly among her grief.

"No more blaming yourself and crying! If you still want to cry .. wait for me to finish cleaning first! Let it be fitting that I embrace, already fragrant," Candra's seductive goda chuckled and passed from where she stood.

"Aaa, my goodness. Since when do I like to be hugged, Mas Candra," cried Dinda inwardly while enduring embarrassment.

"What because of long time no see, become kangen? Aaa," again.

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