Married a Childly Widow 3

Nursing Room

Today Jasmine returned to the hospital accompanied by her husband. He was just informed by Cessie that Shifah was conscious and could be seen.

Venson knew about the incident that almost hurt his wife. And now the incident is being carried out by his men. If the collision incident was intentional, then ready – just ready the culprit will go to jail. But if it's purely an accident, Venson will try to forgive him.

“Shifah, how are you doing?” Jasmine immediately approached Shifah with a worried look.

Shifah smiled thinly, “I am good – well, Mbak.”

“But your hands and feet?”. Still smiling, Shifah nodded slowly. “It doesn't hurt too much, Ma'am.” Just said so, arrived – arrived Shifah screamed because his hand was in bed by his cousin's brother. “Aww, Mbak Cess.” Dengus Shifah looked at Cessie who was now even laughing.

“Tadi said no why – napa.” Sindir Cessie who even makes Shifah laugh slowly. “Kui kan wau, nak saiki yo loro.” (That's it, if it hurts now.)

“Thanks to Shifah, for helping my wife.” That remark made Shifah nod while smiling brightly.

”Not a problem, Mas. Ma'am Jasmine is also my sister.” Venson smiled at this.

The four people there mixed together while occasionally laughing. Their attention was distracted as soon as they heard the sound of the door opening.

“Happy day.” Said a young man who turned out to be Venson's eldest son.

Cessie's face changed. Actually he did not hate Jasmine's eldest son, only he was quite bored to see the existence of the child around him.

“You're coming, Son.” greet Venson to Jackson who is now starting to approach him.

In Jackson's hand there is already a basket of – fruits that he now thrust towards Cessie. “For him.” said Jackson while glancing for a moment at Shifah who was quite surprised to see his presence here.

“Thank you, next time do not have to bother – bother like this." reply Cessie while receiving the parcel.

Not long ago Venson had to say goodbye because there was work that he had to do. “Then I say goodbye first, yes. Get well quickly, Shifah.” said Venson while stroking his head slowly. Because Venson already considers Shifah as a child snediri, let alone his age younger than his only daughter.

Jasmine escorted the husband to the front of the hospital. And now leave a silence between the three. Cessie sat on the couch, struggling with her cell phone. While Jackson was still faithfully staring at Cessie with a look of admiration.

Shifah who is certainly still in the bangkarpun just stared at the two with a pendangan judging.

“Mbak,” call him who caught the attention of the two human children.

“What?” sahut Cessie while looking at his cousin's sister.

“Mbak scrambled?” Cessie shook her head slowly. (Aren't you hungry?)

“But o I was cheating, mbak.”

(But I'm hungry, brother.)

"Yo manganesek dhisek ra.” replied while settling back towards his phone.

(Yes eat first.)

"Oraq iso, Ma'am. Ki weruho astane I'm kayak ngene. Maeme piye, why?” grunts Shifah sambol glanced at his hand that was in the cast.

(Can't do it, brother. Look at my hand like this. That's why, brother)

“Well keep me kon piye?” said Cessie who asked her sister back.

(Well, what do I have to do?)

“Bone, yes.” Pinta Shifah with her face weld it. (Suapin, yes)

“Emoh.” Reject raw Cessie – raw.(Oggun). To be honest it was just a joke, Cessie did intend to enjahili his sister.

“Mbak senenge. Tak kandake mbah loh ya.” (Silent brother likes it. I'm aduin neneh loh ya.).

“Kandakno-fr. Mbak no wedi." he replied indifferently which made Shifah snort annoyed. (Aduin time. My sister is not afraid.)

The sound of the phone ringing made the attention of the three people there distracted. It turns out that the voice came from Cessie's phone. The owner immediately raised the call. When she finished, Cessie looked at her sister and Jackson, who was also staring at her.

“Mbak meh ono needs dhisek. Mangkeh mbah nyulus mrene, kono nak meh njaluk dangkang mbah.” said Cessie with language understood by both. (No need to be there first. Later grandma followed here, there if you want to be bribed with grandma.)

But not with jackosn who looked at the two with a questioning look.

“Well opo sui meni, Mbak?” Cessie shook her head slowly.

(What's so long, Ma'am?).

“Rak. Most rong telung jam-an.” he replied while taking his sling bag. (No idea. At least two or three hours)

After making sure no one was left behind, Cessie immediately stared at Jackson making the stared so wrong behavior. “Why?”

“You're not busy, are you?" That question got Jackson off the ground fast. She thought Cessie wanted to ask her to take the girl somewhere, but it turned out...

“Good, I ask you to help me keep my sister until my grandmother comes here, can you?” Cessie looked at Jackson with a gaze demanding an answer. Inevitably Jackson nodded his head.

“Oke, then. Thanks.” After saying that, Cessie immediately pinned the two and passed to meet someone.

The situation turned into silence, no one spoke until the door that before closed was now open again showed a nurse carrying a food trolley.

“Hallo, Sister Shifah. This is lunch yes. After eating, please take this medicine, yes. Let it heal quickly.” said the nurse who is possessed by Shifah.

“Masnya, later Mbak Shifa please dyingetin, yes.” The question addressed to Jackson made Jackson puff for a while before nodding softly.

“Alright, then good day.” The nurse also decided to deliver lunch for other patients. Shifah tried to take the porridge bowl that the nurse had placed on the nightstand next to her bed.

But the wound in his hand again felt pain due to the amount of movement he did. Jackson who saw that felt a little pity. Slowly he took the bowl and gave it to Shifah.

Initially Shifah was surprised because Jackson wanted to bother – bother to help him. “Thanks.” He said with a smile. Jackson only nodded small in response.

Although he had been helped to get a bowl of porridge, Shifah still had trouble eating, because his right hand was cast.

“Let me help.” The bowl is now moved to Jackson who has since seen Shifah who has difficulty eating. Shifah shook his head slowly. ”Not necessary. Let me ask my grandmother to bribe me.” The subtle repulsion was not touched by Jackson who now began to thrust a mouthful of porridge before Shifah.

“What time do you know your grandmother is here?” Shifah silently heard the words. Because he also does not know what time his grandmother will be here. It could be late in the afternoon, considering that her grandmother had just returned home a few hours ago.

With a nervous feeling, Shifah began to accept a mouthful of porridge offered by Jackson to his father. Now Jackson offers drinking water and medicine to be taken by Shifah. Fortunately, Shifah is one of the easiest people to take drugs in pill form as it is today.

“Thanks. And sorry for bothering you.” Said Shifah slightly turning his face in embarrassment.

“Same – equals.”

The situation is back in silence. Neither Shifah nor Jackson opened their voices. With courage, Jackson began asking Shifah questions. “Can I ask you something?” Shifah nodded slowly.

“Does sister Cessie already have a boyfriend?” Shifah seemed to think for a moment.

“Sak ngertine I rack ndhuwe.” (I know I don't have.)

Jackson frowned confused by Shifah's reply. “Ah, I mean, as far as I can tell Cessie doesn't have a girlfriend yet.” This time Jackson nodded in understanding with a faint smile on his lips.

“Ooh, yes. Why are you doing that?”

“Not what – what. Just curious.” Shifah is just a ria. Although there was a speck of uneasy feeling in his heart.

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