Marrying my Helper Girl

Conscious

It has been a week this veiled girl who is lying weakly in a Hospital bed after an attempted murder incident with injections of high-dose heart-weakening drugs and mixed with venom from snake venom in the inject in an oxygen hose directly connected to the girl's body that has not been conscious.

Hospital tools are still attached perfectly to certain parts of the body of the veiled girl who is none other than Aulia Syasya Bela. The girl who used to be called Syasya by her husband.

Really sad, isn't it? oh whoever it is please who can help so that the Girl can wake up, then Rifqy will definitely be very happy if that happens.

While Rifqy now more silent and closed himself in the workroom of his Father's Hospital which he now handled. Not a word came out of the mouth of the young man of Arab descent - Indo. Only Dimas who faithfully accompanied the foster brother as well as his best friend, although actually he was never considered by Rifqy at all.

Once Dimas starts the conversation, Rifqy will not answer at all. So it's free!

His mind was directed at the time when his wife almost hurt someone who did not know who it was.

The Flashback

Doctor Nita, Doctor Rifqy and 2 Nurses are checking the situation of the veiled girl who is having a seizure, which is none other than Syasya, Wife of Rifqy.

"Director, Miss Syasya's heart is weakened." With a panicked face and full of worries Doctor Nita tried to tell Rifqy.

Rifqy clucked with a face that was no less worried.

"Rapidly take action!"

"Good."

"Take blood and check in the lab!" rifqy said after his wife's condition stabilized and his heart rate began to normalize again.

"Good."

"Now!"

After waiting for 1 hour finally the LAB results came out.

The impatient Rifqy immediately grabbed the paper.

It was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight while reading a small piece of writing lined up on a white paper with the logo of his Father's Hospital.

The jaws of the Arab - Indo Youth was in a loud pocket with a rustling sound from his white teeth, his eyes reddened, and his hands clenched firmly until the nails stuck in the palms of his hands.

Look, I'll repay the man who dared to bother me.

Whoever it is will not be able to get away from me!

How dare!! damn you!! Inner Rifqy was furious when he learned that his wife's blood had mixed with the heart-weakening medicine and could also be snake venom.

Flashback Off

And for 1 week has been done a lot of action so that the Poison can get out of Bela's body.

Dimas was actually mediocre with the Youth who was sitting pensively in his Chair of Pride. Very angry and angry at once! why try just sitting pensive without doing anything in the room?

Dimas was only afraid that if he left Rifqy alone in his study room then Rifqy would do such a ridiculous thing back then. Wanting to split his wrist just because he wanted his veins to be cut off.

Young people of Arab descent - Indo was really frustrated when he found out that the wife he loved was critical only because of the injection of a high dose of medicinal liquid that had been mixed with venom from snakes the notorious.

"Qy, you gotta eat!" edict Dimas with heart - the young man put food for Rifqy in front of him.

Rifqy is unmoved!

Did not answer Dimas' speech or reach for food that has been served by his sister and best friend.

Because there was no answer from Rifqy, Dimas' initiative to feed Rifqy with food. But beyond a doubt! Rifqy even brushed off the spoon that led to his mouth until it fell and threw a plate containing food on the floor so as to make the food scatter.

Dimas who saw it immediately looked at Rifqy sharply but the handsome young man of Arab descent - Indo was not at all afraid of that gaze. Bodo time! inner Rifqy was probably then.

"Lo is crazy, Qy!" dimas exclaimed as he ruffled his waist and his right hand rubbed his hair in frustration.

Rifqy laughed. "The mad caveman!" the answer is still sitting in the chair of pride.

Dimas seemed to be exhaling his coarse breath. "Conscious, Qy sad..."

"Susual cave!" circus Rifqy who seems not to like the words of Dimas earlier.

"You know what it is!" checkmate! Dimas said again when Rifqy would answer. Dimas knew very well that the young man in front of him would refuse to eat just one spoon or two tablespoons of food.

The young man of Arab descent - Indo chose to go out of the room rather than serving his Friend. With a giant step he climbed the stairs that connect with the roof of the building. The place where Rifqy spent the last time - the end of this is just to reflect.

His gaze was straight ahead there without knowing what was ahead there, but was able to make his sense of sight not budging even though just glancing at the situation around the roof of the building.

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"Where is Rifqy, son? is he okay? does he want to eat? he's not as angry as the other day, is he?" the question that inclines Dimas, the question that represents a mother's concern for her child.

"Bun, one-one!" Yes, the voice resuscitated the middle-aged woman and a split second closed her lips.

"Yes as usual, Bun. Not want to eat but still can control his emotions really" answers Dimas able to make the heart of Mother Rifqy relieved and can smile, can smile, although only a thin smile that arises in both corners of the lips of women who are often called Mother.

"Indeed Rifqy often angry huh?" now it is the woman sitting next to the bed who said. Yes, the one who asked was The girl mother who was still lying weakly on the bed faithfully closed her eyes.

Still do not understand the current state of his son-in-law because the one who told and who picked him and his Husband was Dimas. Even until now maybe Rifqy does not know that his in-laws have come and visited Bela.

"Since Syasya entered the Hospital and has not been aware until now, Rifqy often angry indistinctly and often blame himself on the basis of his incompetence as Husband, so thought Rifqy." replied Mother with a sad look.

Mother and Father Bela who heard the explanation of the iron can only mutter while his head nodded several times.

"I know it may be hard for Nak Rifqy who sees his Wife like this, I apologize as Syasya's parents for making Mother, Father bothered like this."

"Loh no sir, I hope not to talk like that again.

It's our duty as Syasya's in-laws to do our best for our son-in-law." now Rifqy's father is the one who speaks.

"Emm..."

What a small voice that feels familiar in the ears of the five people of different gender. With shocked faces they turned their eyes to the girl who had a voice.

Yes, the one with the voice was Bela, she had come to a realization. Oh my God swear by anything maybe if Rifqy knew about this he would just run and hug his wife.

"Drink.." again - again the voice made them stir the fog to give drinks to the girl.

"Shya, my goodness, are you conscious?" Bela's mother, who was very happy, was only aware of her coma, did not feel her tears dripping without her asking.

Bela who had just subconsciously looked at the five people in front of her with astonished and happy gazes as well. Wonderful because It was why until these five people his face was like worried and happy because he could see his parents and in-laws gathered.

But...

There is less.

Her husband! where is her husband? why isn't it here? when he realized. She where? that's how Bela's mind as the tail of her eyes trying to find the whereabouts of her husband. Maybe it's behind these guys? but nil! her husband is not.

"Why Nak? You're looking for your husband, aren't you?" ask the Mother who saw the confused face of her daughter-in-law.

Bela did not answer, only bowed in.

"Dimits..."

"Ready, Bun!" Replied with a smile by Mother, this Dimas just knows what the Mother wants.

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