Love the Happy Grief

Love the Happy Grief
Perfect



Rania stroked Irsyad's back, calmed her husband, she was sick why her husband suddenly made her teepang-pink out of tears, the time of yes husband should strengthen his wife but this is the opposite.


"It's mas! Don't be like this, I'm not sick either. It's healed, but sometimes the pain is a little restrained." Irsyad.


"Yes, but I'm like you." Rania smiled broadly, Rania got up from the sofa and she put her body on the bed.


"If Kasian, why was he angry?"


"Yes, I'm sorry. Don't discuss the incident a moment ago, I'm reflexively surprised. Cassian gini-gini too, but if the same patient himself is normal." Irsyad's words made Rania laugh.


"Well, how come you laugh? Was wrong?" Irsyad approached Rania and slept beside her.


"illness?"


"No, if you don't touch me, don't turn away, why does the pain suddenly flare up?" Irsyad was confused, this was his wife.


Wanted to be dreadful, but instead bring the disease. Irsyad stroked Rania's head gently, a kiss landing perfectly on Rania's forehead.


"Yes, tomorrow we go to Singapore!"


"Why what?"


"Yes, the doctor there has been recommended very best, so just go there!"


"No, it's enough here too. I'm happy, it's the same here just the same. In fact, if we fly there to waste a lot of money, you can. Night work, morning to night work. And it could be that the patient needs early in the morning to perform the operation," explained Rania pensively.


"No papa, the important thing is that you get well! For your sake, money is nothing to me. Pain must be treated Nia, do not mind the money! I'm sorry once again," Rania hugged Irsyad's hand.


"Here you go! The doctor is also an expert, yes I want the patient's jerumusin."


"All right then."


"But, mas--" There was a remark that he interrupted, and Irsyad answered him.


"What's wrong? I think there is a heavy so from your faces," Irsyad played Rania's hand, to the point of not wanting to be taken off.


"I want this to be kept a secret until I do the surgery. From my family, I don't want them to be surprised. Especially with Umi, who has a disease in his heart. I don't want anything" Irsyad fell silent.


"How, mas?" continued.


"Hem, how else? Because of you I'm following, we've met Fadli tomorrow." Rania winced in wonder.


"Do you know Doctor Fadli?" asked Rania, Irsyad chuckled softly.


"You are, one direction of his career, we meet every time we meet. He was also the chief affairs doctor, and Fadli's doctor had authority in the hospital, so we met each time in the meeting agenda." Clearly Irsyad, Rania nodded and her gaze was straight into Irsyad's eyes.


"You want that?"


"Yes, it's a dry throat."


Rania picked up the tea, and tried her hardest to talk about it earlier, Irsyad sipped her tea.


"Perfect..." Praise Irsyad.


"Whose perfect is it? I what's tea?"


"Mas," Rania sat down and Irsyad watched her behavior as if in a sad tone, wanting to ask for approval.


"Why?"


"I want Nurul to work here again! Don't want to be replaced by someone else, kasian you know..." One request this time, will Irsyad accept it?


Because of them too, the household of Rania and Irsyad walked, without their help, could Rania run every day?


Naw.


If Irsyad so early in the morning, depart must be the one who delivered him onyon mas.


They are believed by his mother and father Irsyad, to help settle in the house of Rania and Irsyad.


Really, they are the best, so far Mbak Nurul gave knowledge to Rania to learn, about many things.


"You've been thinking about that?" Terka Irsyad, sure enough to seduce her husband is very unlikely to say 'yes'.


So scared, Rania said.


"One wish I wanted to say no, yes I said yes. Means you can now push, huh?" Rania shakes.


"Why can't you? The one with the house-" Rania smothered Irsyad's mouth, to not bring up some of the events.


"Don't be angry anymore!"


"Who wants to be angry?"


Rania released the snare of her hand that stuck to Irsyad's mouth.


"Yes you, the anger of a quiet man is worse than that of a chatty man." Rania.


Sure enough, Irsyad was quiet, once angry so immediately.


"Hem, how are you?"


"Hunger this mas, if there is no lonely house it feels. You want me to be lonely?"


"Don't!"


Irsyad reluctantly allowed her and Rania out of the room, called Nurul to come back to this house.


Seriate...


How huh?


Irsyad can see his wife in pain? Well, can be serious, hihihihi๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜‘, yes have continued the next chapter huh?


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