Marry Bening

Could Remuk

"Yank, wakeup. Drink the water first."

I helped Bening so that he could drink by propping himself up, he sat leaning against my chest. His body temperature was really hot. It was in complete contrast to the soles of his feet that felt cold when coming into contact with my feet.

Bening sipped his drinking water up the toilet. Then he pulled his body back to sleep.

"Thank you, Mom." His eyes were back closed.

I put the empty glass on a small table beside the bed. I was worried to see him curl up like that. Lost my fatigue after a day of work until the early hours of the morning. And the desire that had been turbulent was receding when he saw my wife like that. Fortunately the 'junior' understanding if his partner can not fulfill his request.

Yeah, I hope you don't wake up again because seeing my wife fall asleep like that, it's always gonna make me desire.

No, I'm not someone who doesn't care how my partner is.

I respect and respect my partner...

"Darling, what do you want?" I squealed when I saw my wife who woke up suddenly from her sleep.

He didn't talk, just trying to get up and find something. With great difficulty, it seemed like he wanted to get out of bed immediately.

"Where are you going?" I helped him to stand up. With a shake he held tightly to my arm. His hand pointed towards the bathroom. Like he wanted to run, he walked quite fast but I held him back.

"Slow down!" My tone was high as he held him in a hurry in times of his weak condition, making Bening's steps stop.

He looked at me with a look of disbelief. His eyes were almost glazed. Oh, my gosh, this chilli mouth!

"Brazil..humpt_"

Something spouted from his mouth. Wet about my clothes. He vomited, spewing out a glass of water that he had previously drunk. Shortly after, he regurgitated it.

It's okay, it's okay. Vomit at me as much as you because I deserve it. This is my unfiltered mouth.

"I'm sorry.Since Mas was holding me here. I'm running to toliet..." Unfortunately, he felt bad after he was satisfied to let out his stomach. His eyes and nose were watering after vomiting.

"What did you say, you should go to the hospital!" I'm upset with worry, really!

"Mas, let's go to the water first. Mas clothes are dirty and.this must be disgusting. Sorry," he regretted again rolling me into the bathroom without flinching again on the spot.

I took off my dirty clothes and cleaned up after helping my wife clean herself first.

Why did he vomit? Is it true as he said because of the wind alone?

I think he's so exhausted. Not to mention he has to work to serve me every night.

Yeah, her stamina's down for sure because of that. I decided that he wouldn't have to go to the store again if so. There were still other servants like Yuni and Iman who helped him. I will also ask Aunt Lily to help manage the store again or just monitor it once.

"Is it still nausea and dizziness?" I landed next to my wife who was lying down.

He shook his head, "No, no. Thanks to you, Mas. And.sorry,"

"No need to apologize, it's my duty as your husband." He rubbed his cheeks which were still hot.

"Mass?"

"Hm?"

"Don't tell me to stop running the store" he said, which spontaneously left me gasping.

He opened his eyes to look at me with a smile that melted me. "I'm fine, so don't even think about telling me to stay home." His hand stretched out, clasping tightly to my hand.

"Yes, do what you want," I responded not to argue. Because I know if it gets banned, my wife will rebel.

I wonder, somehow he always knows what I think. It made me not want to argue and choose to smile bitterly. It just feels silly and funny.

"Rest, Mas will also lie down for a while, still enough to sleep until the morning." I lay down beside him, pulling him in my arms.

"Mas, don't come near. I'm hot. Later on I will be afraid." He distanced his body. But I didn't let go. This time I hugged her tighter.

"So he said it's okay to sleep with germs."

"Yes earlier. It's already a big deal." Stomach from the embrace.

"What's up," clenched tighter. "In addition, you have made yourself burn near you." I said as I closed my eyes.

"Huh?" looked at me.

"Sleep.." clenched tightly, rubbed his head.

I looked at my wife, smiling at a glance, hearing my trembling. I kissed her forehead so deep.

Shortly after, I followed her to dreamland while hugging her who felt.

***

"Yo, I'm a little late today. Please elo who handle the work this morning. I woke up bad luck. Sick, last night he had a fever and was vomiting."

'uh? Seriously lo? Cibey's sick? Trus, how is he?'

Mario panicked, however, I still do not like it if he overreacted like that to my wife.

'Hallo? A lam? Lam lo is still there, right? Lam?'

"Ah yes, Yo. He's doing fine. He just needs enough rest. Yo, yeah, yeah. Please help me handle the work this morning."

I closed my call immediately, not wanting Mario to ask more questions.

Clear still sound asleep. Eight o'clock in the morning, I couldn't bear to wake him up. I went to the bathroom to clean up and get ready to go to the office.

I woke up when I came out of the bathroom. He smiled weakly then hurriedly entered the bathroom and heard his vomit.

"Yank, go to the doctor." I'm worried, really.

Bening shook his head, "Gakpapa really, Mas."

"Why is it so hard to say?" Nahan's upset.

Bening smiled, I really can't if I scold him for a long time.

"Mas better get ready. Isn't there some important work later this afternoon?"

"But you..."

"I don't think I'm Mas.this is actually vomited just now..."

"Tell?"

After making sure Bening was okay, I prepared myself even though it felt heavy. I left Bening to Yuni and Iman when they came and told them to call me if anything happened to her. Actually I can't bear to leave him like that. I was determined not to go to the office and take care of her. But my wife insisted I go to the office and make sure she was okay.

"Mas, sorry I didn't cook and make breakfast today. But I've packed Mas's favorite blueberry cheesecake in the lunchbox to snack. For lunch, Mas will buy it with Bang Iyo," he said feeling guilty just because he was not ready to eat breakfast for me.

"You don't have to worry. You think of yourself. Don't be tired, get enough rest. Today let Yuni and Faith help."

"Yes, Mother. Just relax, I will be the same Faith who helps," said Yuni.

"Don't be tired!" I stared hard. "No cake order has to be sorted out today, right?"

"Yes..Mas. Today is free, really. Go there, it's noon. For a long time I carried her like a mama," she slapped the back of my hand. Don't forget to kiss her forehead.

"Are you really light? Isn't it Temenin?" many ensure.

"Yes..."

"Yes, I'll go first." Kissed her forehead again. Still can't leave him. Especially when he woke up, he was vomiting again.

I kissed her forehead again with a heavy feeling, then I pecked her lips at a glance. It doesn't matter if there's Yuni and Iman who are awkward to see what I do to my wife.

***

Author Pov's

After Aslam left, shortly thereafter Rudy and Byan arrived.

"Mamiyie!!!" Byan shouted to Bening with a call as he pleased.

I turned to the source of that voice. He dyed really make sure if there is no one else around him. Grateful, her emotional husband had left because his car was already invisible. When Aslam heard what Byan was shouting at him and especially Rudy who did not forbid his son to call him that.

Byan ran to immerse his tiny body to hug the woman he really wanted to make his mama. Time and again he forced his papa - Rudy, to make Bening his mother and soon married her.

Byan still does not understand if Bening is married. Mas's call to Aslam assumes itself if they are brothers. Byan only knows if the 'Mas' call is for an older brother. Because he knows, for married husbands usually call each of them; papi mami, papa mama, father mother and so on.

"Hi, handsome boy. Just come home from school?" Although he was not feeling well, Bening tried to stay cheerful in front of Byan.

"Yes, Mommy. I was brave enough to sing in front of the class" Byan said proudly.

"Wahh... great!"

"Hi" said Rudy.

"Hi."

"So, Aslam just left?"

"Yes, Aslam just left."

"Oh..." Rudy mangot. "Just remember, sorry. As usual, Byan insisted on coming here. I forbade him not to see you often. Because Byan will definitely trouble you, "sorry Rudy. But his heart is happy.

"No, Om."

"Haha, why do you always call me om? We meet often." Rudy felt clumsy.

"Dad, Mommy. Call my papih with papih." Byan. Makes Rudy excited.

"But the Byan papi is not the sister's papi," Bening argued gently so that Byan would not misunderstand.

"But you're papi byan's mom!" Byan's starting to suck.

"Yes yes.kak Bening mami Byan," said Rudy made Bening out of words. Moreover, he now feels dizzy just to serve the words of Rudy.

Bening brought Byan into the store. Followed by Rudy who followed them.

"Om, don't you go home?" Bening turned his head when he realized Rudy was following him.

"I think today I have some free time to accompany you." Smile without sin.

"Yeahyyy!! Papih wants our temenin, Mami," girang Byan.

"Of..." Bening was about to speak when Byan interrupted him.

"Rubber, Mami! NO. OM!" byan crossed his arms on his chest.

"Huh? Y-yeah, pap-pi.." forced to obey. "Om, I mean Pi. Shouldn't you go home and come back to pick up Byan as you normally would?"

Rudy felt sumringah. Papi's call made him a kegeer.

"Please don't misunderstand me. I don't want Byan to keep arguing with me" Bening said.

"What's wrong. I'm glad you keep calling me that" he said.

"Today I have plenty of time to accompany you."

"O.o..."

"Oo?"

"Yes.yesterday you were busy."

"You're feeling upset? If this makes you_I mean you guys are happy, I'll take my time every day for you guys."

"Sucks and doesn't know yourself!" Clear can only bathe. "Come," said Bening later.

Bening's attitude shows his discomfort, especially he is not feeling well. But Bening's undaunted attitude left Rudy disappointed. Bening left Rudy and focused on Byan who was busy playing alone.

Bening sat down to accompany Byan. Though he really wants to break his body that feels weak. However, it feels like the opportunity won't exist given that there is a father and son who are equally annoying - according to him - this time. The pain throughout his body made him completely unable to tolerate the things that made him even more dizzy.

"Sir, let me be the Byan. Cibey's sister is on break" Yuni whispered as Bening was preparing a drink.

"What's wrong, Ma'am. I'm not good, later Byan even fussy. I've been sniffing."

"Dry what? Cibey's face was pale. Nih, body hot mom gini." Yuni placed the back of her hand against her forehead, making sure that her boss was still sick.

"Udah.ini let me make it. Sleeping in the room. Later I say the same mas Rudy also want Byan if Mbak again sick. I don't want to be angry with me because Aslam can't keep his mandate to take care of Ms. Cibey," worried Yuni.

"Gakpapa, Ma'am. Mas Aslam gakkan anuramin Mbak Yuni. Later I said," Bening said carrying a tray containing drinks that were ready to be served.

"Oh, this Cibey Ma'am. If you know ngeyel! How do you try to get caught? I could, I'm the same Iman crumpled this.." Yuni grumbled softly. Looking at the back of Bening who was away from him.

TB