Marrying my Helper Girl

Happiest

"Huh, huh, huh..."

"Why lo?" wonder is clearly astonished! Rifqy who was daydreaming was surprised by the arrival of Dimas who was like being chased by demons alone.

Huhh

Dimas tried to regulate his breathing after running towards the roof of the Hospital.

"Sister-in-law... Huh.." his words stopped because he had to inhale more breath because it had run out while running. I don't know!

"Why Cave Wife?" circus Rifqy walked over to Dimas and grabbed his shirt collar.

"Why the cave wife?" the Rifqy's voice had already risen by the octave with an undone hand.

"Oh, let go of Qy! the cave can't breathe." What the hell is this? he wanted to tell the good news but it was almost over due to lack of breath.

Rifqy clucked annoyed, instead of answering but instead rambling like this but did not bother Rifqy to take off the collar of the Dimas shirt that he pulled roughly.

With an irritated feeling Dimas tidied up the shirt attached to his body.

"Lo yes! cave here to give you good news, ehh lo even rich like this."

"Don't have to beat - tela!" sambar Youth of Arab descent - Indo it with a voice that has risen. "Why cave wife?" continue with the same question.

Dimas gave up, he would not win if he had to argue with his foster brother. "Okay, Sister-in-law..."

"He's not your brother-in-law, Dimas" oh my goodness! This young man is really sensitive to deserve! people are not in a good mood lately.

Dimas could only snort bitterly before speaking again. "Sister-in-law is conscious!" and said those words from Dimas' mouth.

"Ohh.." said Rifqy casually.

But wait a minute! something felt different about those words.

1 second

3 seconds

5 seconds

It was as if a heavy stone had been lifted from his chest which had been suffocating for days and days, now Rifqy got a glimmer of hope for his wife to be cured of all diseases if she is aware and of course she will think later. The most important thing now was to immediately meet the woman who had already driven him almost mad and numb from over-excessive worry. Geez 🤨

"What?! you're not lying, are you?" his hands did not remain silent, shaking Dimas' shoulders which were involuntarily too tight that made the master grimace in pain.

Those sharp eyes looked at the interlocutor with a glass - the glass almost dew inside his eyeball glided smoothly if only Rifqy's burly hand did not wipe it so that the water was gone. Not to forget also the two corners of his lips lifted curved upwards forming a smile that was so wide featuring white teeth lined up hers.

Hid

Dimas screeched in his heart while turning his eyes panted so lazy. Look at the friends! Rifqy was so happy to hear that his wife had realized, different when his wife had not realized yesterday - yesterday it was like people lost their sanity 😆

With a glowing face and a feeling of pleasure, the young man ran towards the room where his wife was being treated without regard to Dimas who was grimacing in pain precisely on both his shoulders. Because what? yes, because of the pressure of Rifqy's palm! what again?! 😃 be patient ya babang Dimas 😂

Still stroking his shoulder elus hoping for his pain to go away, Dimas followed the big steps of the Young Man whom Big Brother considered while looking at the Lazy Youth.

Buccins. Inner Dimas shouted.

Whatever! bodo greatly! Rifqy did not care even though Dimas looked at her with an unusual look, an annoyed look, angry, careless and lazy at once. The most important thing now his wife has realized and surely he will immediately embrace the body that he missed so much because long time no young man hugged

And sure enough!

With a quick movement Rifqy opened the entrance of the room in a hurry, causing a rather rowdy sound.

The gaze was the gaze that Rifqy longed for, the gaze of the girl he loved so much, the gaze that there was meaning to long in it, the sad look, the look of happiness at once.

His wide footsteps walked quickly towards the place where the girl lay slightly leaning who had since smiled sweetly at him.

Grap

The tall sturdy burly body hugged the girl of hers slightly tightly.

Bela nodded in understanding. The veiled girl also felt the same way, feeling a very deep longing.

"Very missed you." added Rifqy again who increasingly tightened the embrace on the body of his wife.

"I-iya, brother." said Bela behind Rifqy's arms. "But his embrace can't be fussy! I can't breathe." I swear by anything, Bela's speech is able to make everything in the room compact laugh. Your attitude is bang - bang ! 😆

The shame!

Rifqy was only able to scratch his nape which was not itchy, feeling very embarrassed. Moreover, there are both in-laws, and what is this? Rifqy was completely unaware of the whereabouts of her two in-laws. Really too!

His eyes scoured every room staring at each person inside, and the glekk!

The handsome young man of Arab descent - Indo was struggling to swallow his saliva which was like stuck in the throat because there was a fish bone stuck.

His eyes blinked before he woke up to the situation. "Ehh, Daddy's Mom!" great-granddaughter Rifqy then stepped forward to greet the hands of her two In-laws.

Father and Mother Bela smiled meaningfully with their heads nodding in response to her Son-in-law's call. Obviously they both are very familiar with the situation of Rifqy who is happy - happy then therefore do not realize the existence of those who had been there this morning in the room.

"eeee... Whose father did you come here with? sorry Ma'am Well Rifqy..."

Bela's father patted her daughter-in-law's shoulder gently so as not to continue his speech.

"Dad you understand, son. So don't feel guilty, do you? Father and Mother came here because they heard from the young man." pointed at Dimas who was also staring at their happiness.

"And he was also the one who invited Dad and Mom to come to the Hospital, at first Mom and Dad were surprised not to see why Dad's favorite daughter was sick but her parents were not in the news, he said, but after Father and Mother saw for themselves your situation when Your Wife is unconscious then Father Mother can understand you, Son.

Don't be like this again! if there is a problem go to God do not even get angry - anger that will lead to self-harm. Very useless!"

Bela's father's advice is like an allusion to Rifqy himself, because it's not without reason Her in-laws talk like this.

Rifqy did do something unprofitable while his wife was in a coma. Instead of getting closer to the lover and who has the life of all living things on Earth, ehh but Rifqy was angry - angry by slamming all the items in the Director's Room.

Rifqy smiled and nodded thinly answering the advice of her Father-in-law. His eyes turned to Dimas using a raised-down eyebrow gesture like he was asking. But Dimas seemed unwilling to answer Rifqy's question, he just shook his shoulders indifferently.

Fuck up!

Dimas could only chuckle in silence as he looked at himself with his eyes as Rifqy snorted in annoyance at not getting an answer, before turning to his wife again.

The handsome young man of Arab descent - Indo was holding the tiny hand of his wife who was attached an infusion device there, then gave a kiss full of love on his wife.

"Hmmm... Geez! there's still Rifqy here! yes, we have left first, we give time to be alone for the delayed time, huh?" Yes, Our Lady of Rifqy's speech did make Bela smile shyly but not for Rifqy, she just casually responded to the temptation from her Mother.

"Yes yes." answered Rifqy later.

"Hey, you bad boy!" desus Mommy chuckled softly.

Rifqy grunting. "Bun, Rifqy is not a bad boy anymore." elak Rifqy defended himself.

"For Mother you are still the bad boy Mother and Father."

"Yes, whatever!"

"Let's go out first, give them time together. Who knows if we go in later we can get a grandchild later!"

Huh

Rifqy chuckled with jaws like she was about to fall to the floor when her mother dared to speak like that.

What - what the hell is this Mother? the Inner Rifqy seemed to want to shout at the woman who was pregnant and gave birth to it.

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