LOVE WINARSIH

LOVE WINARSIH
70. Tidings



Two hours later the SUV that drove Dean arrived at the best hotel around the hospital where Yanto was treated.


Dean could not wait to immediately lay himself on the soft bed and take a warm bath.


"Win, aren't we going to the jengukin Yanto hospital?" ask Dean to confirm their schedule.


"Actually I'm still tired, but like a bag Mother should I ante all at once. All the news of the certainty of operation when," said Winarsih who had been walking on Dean's land like a senior.


"Yes, you can rest first"


A moment later Ryan approached them with a room key card.


"Gua ride first, ntar if the contractor comes, you know ya. The cave was tired, willing to fall for a while," Dean asked Ryan who nodded and attached his backpack to his shoulder.


"Bu Win, this is my bag to bring to the room or what?" ask Novi to Winarsih.


"Let me just take Mba," Winarsih reached out her hand to take a bag from Novi.


Novi nodded and smiled at Winarsih then went to his room.


"How about Malem ntar to the gynecologist? I'm afraid Win," Dean said, putting a card on the room's door sensor.


As the blue light flashed near the handle, Dean pushed the heavy enough door for his wife.


"I think it's okay, sir. Mr. Dean's son is healthy. This is just moving now. Maybe because he knew his father was worried," replied Winarsih kalem while stroking his stomach.


"But if Mr. Dean is worried, later tonight when we visit Yanto we can all go to the Obstetrician," continued Winarsih to eliminate the anxious look of her husband.


"Yes, that's it. Let me hear myself what the doctor said. Let me have some reassurance, too" Dean said softly.


Dean piled two pillows on the head of the bed and then laid himself down.


"Win, here. My decoy bar. Tired almost two hours in the car seat continues. Doesn't your waist hurt?" Dean spread both his hands towards Winarsih.


Winarsih approached her husband then sat down on the edge of the bed.


"Here loh Bu Winar. In your husband's chest this is his bed. You don't know what's holding me?" dean asked, rubbing his chest.


"You clean the bag first sir,"


"I'm just asking you to lie down, Win, I haven't said sleepy"


"Well, sleep is okay, too" Winarsih said, laying her head on Dean's arm.


"Know it?" dean then hugged his wife like a bolster with one leg rising to circle Winarsih's body.


"Yes if sleepy, it means yes sleep" replied Winarsih kalem.


"So I'm really nervous about you" Dean kissed his wife's head.


"Win, how many children do you want us to have?" Dean rubbed his wife's back.


"Where if this one comes out first sir, then Mr. Dean will come back to me," Winarsih looked up at her husband's face.


A moment later Dean laughed out loud.


"Yes-yes, really you. You know for yourself how I feel. So if it is not planned from now on, you can get pregnant every year Win," said Dean smiling while continuing to rub his wife's back.


**********


"Wife is healthy sir, everything is normal. It's his fingers and toes are complete, his heart is also functioning well. Good all. Her mother is healthy too. Her stomach was tight because she was probably tired again," an elderly woman doctor put an ultrasound device and took a tissue to wipe Winarsih's stomach.


Dean helps his wife get up and down the patient check bed. A moment later they had been sitting opposite the Doctor who was writing something down on the paper.


"This is already in the third trimester sir. His mother is not too tired, do not think too much. Just relax. The pregnancy of the first child should be enjoyed. His father also helped his mother relax" said the doctor, smiling at Dean.


"I mean Doc, I have to make my wife relax - can't be tired of that huh Doc?" asked Dean hesitatingly.


"That's what it means sir? in related?" ask the doctor without hesitation.


"Yes Doc," Dean grimaced.


"It's okay sir. The mother and baby are healthy. So definitely not bothered by the arrival of his Father," the doctor smiled at Dean.


Dean could not hide his breath of relief while glancing at the Wife.


"Good luck, yesterday it was like a kid. Now his fingers are clearly visible. I can't wait to meet Dean in this sachet form," Dean still continues to look at the USG photos with a happy face.


Their footsteps immediately headed to the second floor of the place where Yanto's nursing room was located.


When they arrived, Ms. Sumi was sitting in a chair next to Yanto, peeling off an apple she said was a shipment from Ryan.


Yanto who saw the arrival of his brother immediately smiled and waved.


"Sister Win, Yanto is well" the teenage boy told his older brother.


"Who is this?" tanya Yanto looked towards Dean who was next to her Brother.


"Your Mother. You call him Mas Dean,"


"Mas Dean is good with Yanto. Yanto Thank you," Yanto said smiling at Dean.


"It's okay Bro," replied Dean ruffled Yanto's hair that had been tidied up by Winarsih.


Winarsih then took out a map from the bag and directly thrust it to Bu Sumi.


"Is this a win?" ask Bu Sumi while opening the map sheet.


"Padah's crater" said Winarsih briefly.


"Geez, son Dean, I've received too much from Nak Dean. I can't remember anything but prayer. Mugi Gusti Ingkang Maha Kuwasa tansah paparing kamulyan ing bebrayan, kasaran ugi pepadhang*"


(*May God always give health, happiness and smoothness of life)


"Amin ma'am," replied Dean smiling.


Ms. Sumi still looked down and rubbed the paper where her husband's name was written.


**********


"I was so relieved by the doctor's explanation. You and my son are healthy. You Rio! the hell of a time he was killing me" Dean said, wearing his pajamas.


"It says your stomach is tight because you're orgas**--" said the words and stopped.


"Because of me, what do you mean sir?" ask Winarsih who does not understand.


"That's Win, orgas**. If you achieve satisfaction when I ngunjungin you, it's called orgasm**"


"No, I'm okay. Don't talk about it anymore. I'm ashamed" Winarsih said.


"Yes-yes. Sorry, Miss Winar, honey. Here dong, you don't want anything to hold me,"


Dean patted the bed next to him, impatiently waiting for Winarsih who was wearing a negligee.


"Hold-hold how? I'm ashamed sir," said his wife innocently.


"Win, do you want me to teach you something?" dean asked suddenly with a naughty face.


"That's a loh, I want you to hold it-and hold it-I want to kiss. In-" Dean has trouble explaining what he wants to do to Winarsih.


As Dean was thinking of choosing other words, Winarsih pulled down the bottom of her pajamas.


Her hand just slipped into her husband's boxer.


"Ohh--yaaa" Dean slightly closed his eyes.


"You did learn quickly, Win," Dean was enjoying the warmth of his wife's hand down there as the shakes of the phone on the table blew away the atmosphere.


"Eh intermittently, I pick up the phone first. It's from Papa" Dean got up in a hurry.


"Yes Pa?" Greet Dean when answering the call.


"Huh? seriously Pa? dean looked at it for a moment," said Dean again answered the voice of Mr. Hartono who sounded across.


A second later, Dean ended his call and instantly wiped the phone screen. While scrolling through his phone screen and typing something, Dean's face changed.


His jaw was hardened and his face was filled with anger. His desire to make love disappeared instantly.


Dean hurriedly got up wearing the room slippers.


"Win, I'm sorry that you can't wait for the operation Yanto the day after. There's something I need to finish in Jakarta. I'm gonna ask Novi to keep nemenin you. I leave early tomorrow with Ryan. You're okay, right?" Dean clasped his wife's hand.


Eggy. I'm not okay. Yes, Mr. Dean just finish the business in Jakarta. After Yanto's operation was declared successful, I will follow Mr. Dean to Jakarta" Winarsih said, stroking her husband's hand.


Dean nodded then grabbed his wife's body into his arms. His face now looked very anxious.


That night after his wife goes to sleep, Dean picks up his cell phone and sends a message to Novi.


'Nov, please keep an eye on Ms Winarsih not to open any news portal on her phone. Also try not to see the news on television. The Obstetrician said, Ms. Winarsih should not be much of a thought. Please take care of my wife Nov'


The To Be Continued.....


Jejaks gaeeess :*


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