Love Shielded Risue

Nia is sick

The twilight is elsewhere. When Akhri had just returned home he immediately approached Kania who again complained of his pain. Hot feeling like burning, plus some liquid in the form of nan*h that began to come out of one of his p*t*ng chest that contained a soft lump. Made Nia whine in endless pain.

According to their domestic assistant, since this morning Nia had dropped. He did not even want to eat, while his body grew weaker due to enduring the pain. Akhri himself tried to persuade his wife to eat, but Nia remained unfeeling he only wanted Akhri to stay by his side, not want the others.

"Sik, it looks like you really should do a follow-up examination. Can not if only take painkillers continue," he persuaded while wiping tears on the cheek of the wife.

Nia shook her head, her tears were still pouring out due to unbearable pain.

"Sister..." Akhri rubbed his sweaty forehead.

"No Bang! Nia was afraid," he replied.

"Fear what? Nothing's gonna happen. Just an examination. Let it be handled quickly. You've been sick for months."

"Hiks, I won't..."

"Nia, come. My brother will accompany you no matter what. The important thing is that you obey Brother, we arrange another meeting with the Doctor, yes."

Nia still did not answer other than hissing to endure the pain, while occasionally beristighfar. Before long Nia's biological mother knocked on the door of the room, carrying a plate containing pieces of fruit.

"How's Nia? Do you want to eat?" Ask her mother-in-law to Akhri when the door was opened.

"Not yet, Ummi," Akhri replied softly making the mother-in-law sigh softly. While from the inside came a slow cry Nia called her husband. "Ummi just come in, Akhri wants to see the kids first."

"Children are playing in the living room. They were the henchmen, most Hussein who seemed to have understood that his Ummi was sick. Just now He was crying suddenly."

"Yes Allah–" murmured Akhri, then.

"Yeahong!!!" Shouting Nia again made her mother-in-law enter immediately after saying an excuse to Akhri.

"Nia, eat the fruit first. Let your stomach be filled," said the mother when she was nearby.

"No Ummi, Nia doesn't want to eat anything. Pain, Ummi.." whining. His eyes then shifted to the husband who sat back on his side and moved his head to his lap. "Bang– Brother don't go anywhere, just here."

"That's not going anywhere, brother. Brother wants to see the children first his intention."

"Later on. Please Bang..." Nia rubbed her chest. "It hurts so much, it's hot, it's so burning!"

Akhri also rubbed the part pointed at Nia, muttering. Praying for healing.

"Take a meal, Dik, the fruit," persuaded Akhri again with a soft speech. And without waiting for Nia's answer, the man had already picked up the piece of fruit on the plate that was still held by his mother-in-law. "Bismillah, open her mouth."

The pain that had subsided a little made him want to open his mouth to bite the piece of apple from his husband's hand.

Meanwhile, Nia's mother appears to shed tears. He could not see his youngest child suffering such pain.

***

At nine o'clock in the night, Bang Hamid arrived. He looked at Nia who was fast asleep after hours of pain.

He shook his head, looking at his sister with great concern.

"Why haven't you taken him to a specialist yet?" hamid asked Akhri.

"Nia's always resisting, Bang."

"Ente don't go after Nia, Tadz. Take it, if you need to force it!"

"That's tomorrow, Bang. I will arrange a meeting. I don't know, Nia wants it or not. I'll keep him in the hospital."

"Thank God, Ane can't see it." Bang Hamid rubbed the corner of his wet eyes, then walked out of the room on the follow-up to Akhri later, leaving Ummi who was still in the room accompanying Kania. Worrying that woman is awake.

In one of the corner chairs that was near the stairs they sat down. Hamid's gaze was still on the open door.

"One wishes, just a common illness. Don't get a strange disease." He muttered anxiously.

"I hope so too, Bang."

Hamid sighed. "Tadz, can Ane ask? How was Nia all this time?"

"Thank God. The point is Ane just hope, Ente ridho with him. And forgive all the mistakes Nia made."

"inshaAllah, I'm ridho with him. And trying to understand Nia. Because no matter what, he has given me three children. In addition, Nia is also a good mother to my children. For another matter, Nia had started to change a lot for the better."

"Alhamdulillah. Ane was relieved to hear that."

Akhri smiled faintly. Responding to the muttering of Bang Hamid. For him, Nia's bad temper is more because of the woman's jealousy in him who sometimes still remember Merr.

But after he had tried to make peace with reality, and tried to accept Nia completely. Nia's attitude began to improve, although it cannot be denied that Nia's crookedness is still there, and it is not severe. Maybe because of the increasing age, making Nia become more mature.

Now the focus is that the wife can be taken to the doctor, undergoing a series of follow-up examinations. Hopefully, the mother of her children can recover as usual.

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02:00 o'clock

Nia wakes up grimacing. The pain in the p*yud*ra section was not as painful as it was in the afternoon. Yes, because of the painkillers he took, it will work for eight hours.

"Bang," he called out to shake Akhri's body. The man was awake, looking at his wife.

"yes?" he rubbed his eyes.

"i'm thirsty" answered Nia. Akhri immediately turned to the table and found the bottle empty.

"Fetch it first, yeah."

"yes, Bang." Nia answered softly. After Akhri came out of the room he saw the wet part of his clothes. Nia rolled her clothes slowly to her chest. As long as her glands swell, Nia can no longer wear a bra. For him it actually brings friction to his wound that makes it even more painful.

He looked down, saw the tip of his chest that was like getting inside. Shaped into a small basin, like a wound that never dried up. For Nia it was very disgusting. However, the thing that made him unable to bear was his pain.

he breathed, then closed it again. "I'm afraid, this pain?" Nia did not dare to continue. He prefers to wipe his tears that drip, especially when he hears the footsteps of the husband who has returned.

the door opened, Akhri immediately entered and handed over the water to his wife. "you're hungry, aren't you?"

"little bit, Bang," Nia replied after drinking the water.

"want to eat? I'll get you."

Nia shook her head, "eat some bread."

"yes," Akhri smiled. He grabbed a chocolate sandwich bread belonging to a native Indonesian brand that was already available on their bedside table. Opening the package and handing it to Nia.

"Well, what are the kids doing all day?"

"they were playing with her. And now sleep with him."

"Ummi's still here?"

"yes," Akhri replied, grabbing Nia's messy bangs and pinning them to the ears. "Sik, you've arranged a meeting with a female doctor. You want ya, do a follow-up check."

Nia fell silent, choosing not to answer other than to bite her bread.

"Sik, you don't want to make us all worry because of your pain? let's get it handled quickly." Akhri rubbed his cheek gently. Nia's gaze shifted.

"Nia's scared, Bang."

"fear what? I'll just check it out so it can be treated immediately."

Nia again bit her bread, glanced at the husband then nodded slowly.

"Alhamdulillah– anyway Brother will do anything, so that you can be healed."

"thank you, Bang."

"same-same..." Akhri was relieved when his wife finally wanted to undergo an examination to find out his illness.