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“Ha-hi ... Babe—” Evan's voice sounded barely powered up. Her eyes were closed with deep wrinkles, accompanied by a weak sigh from her lips. “Aah .. pain once,” clear pain. 

 His hands were not even able to move to touch his pulsing head. Only his fingers seemed to be moving weakly. 

While Hanna pecked with tears that flowed nonstop. Surprised, sad, happy and haru. Hanna no longer knows how to define her feelings. 

“Sayang ... Have you woken up?” Hanna's hand trembled, and so did her voice.

She wanted to touch her husband's body, but was afraid he would be in pain. If not thinking that, Hanna would have hugged Evan as tightly as she could to vent happiness.

“You need something?" ask her in panic. "Tu-wait a minute, I'll call the nurse.” 

Evan only responded by opening his eyes.

Making Hanna wipe away the tears flowing down her cheeks, then lightning-fast ran out to call the nurse on guard.

In fact, to call the nurse does not need to come out, just press the caller bell that is on the side of the bed. 

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Hanna stood in the corner of the room by linking her fingers in front of her chest. She did not dare to approach and just looked at her husband who was being examined by several doctors.

Fahri, Zian and Elma were also in the same room. They went straight to the hospital when they heard that Evan had died. 

Occasionally Evan's voice sounded and it made Hanna unable. She felt the same pain every time she heard her husband grimace. 

"Sister Fahri, he's in pain" Hanna said with a glaring eye.

Fahri rubbed Hanna's shoulder to strengthen her. "Calm down."

While Evan glanced at Hanna who was standing not too far away from him. He examined his wife's body.

The pale face, long hair was shuffled and the pajama suit was quite tangled in some parts. Blush and reddened eyes make Evan believe his wife was out crying for a long time.

He began to guess in his mind how long it would take for Hanna to be so worried. 

“Ja-ngan far-away. I need you here,” eloquently Evan looked at Hanna lovingly. 

“I'm not going anywhere.” Hanna bowed her body and kissed her husband's forehead. Very soft, for fear that Evan would be in pain. 

“Aah ..” 

The moans rang out again, making Hanna glance at the doctors.

“Doctor, please do something to reduce the pain.” 

“Hanna, relax" said Elma. "Evan is past his critical period. Everything will improve.” Elma tried to calm down when she saw Hanna was so agitated and worried. 

“But my husband is in pain, brother. Is there no cure to reduce the pain?” 

“Send to doctor team only. They will do their best.” Elma shifted a chair to the side of the bed. “Now sit quietly here and accompany Evan.” 

Hanna dropped her body on the chair. As long as Evan got the handling, not the slightest bit he moved from his side. 

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After being examined by a doctor, Evan fell asleep for several hours. Hanna was still faithfully waiting by his side.

“Hanna ... You must be very tired, sleep there first, you can get sick.” Elma pointed at a small bed that was in the corner of the room. 

“I'm not tired, Brother.” 

“But your face is very pale. Come on, you need a break too.” 

Hanna shook her head again. Refusing to rest, he wanted to always be the first one Evan saw when he opened his eyes. 

"I'll rest later. I still want to be with him."

“Good. Then I'll be out for a while to buy you something. You haven't eaten since last night and Evan would be mad if you knew.” 

Hanna nodded slowly. “Thank you, Brother.” 

Afterwards, Elma exits the room, leaving Hanna and Evan alone.

Hanna looked at her husband's pale face, so that she did not feel her tears flowing again, sobs began to sound. So Evan opened his eyes.

“What is this, why are you crying?”

With a movement that was still quite weak, Evan rubbed the tears flowing down Hanna's cheeks. 

"You awake? How you feeling? You're better off? Where does it hurt? I'm calling the doctor, right?"

Seeing Hanna's panic, Evan just shook his head. After getting the treatment earlier, he felt much better. Even the pain in his body had already reduced.

"I feel a lot better."

Hanna looked at her husband's face inside. Suddenly the guilt returned.

“I'm sorry,” Hanna said in a choked up voice. He took her husband's hand and kissed him.

"Why apologize?" Evan's voice was still weak. Even though it's much better than it was this morning.

“This is all my fault. You got into an accident must be in a hurry to come home to see me, right?” 

With a smile, he shook his head.

 "No. I'm the one who should apologize. I didn't know the book was at home. I thought I threw it all away a few years ago. I love you, Hanna Cabrera. Just you."

“And also, please be more careful. Your content is still very vulnerable. Don't run like that. How about falling?” 

Hanna didn't say. The joy she could only shed by hugging her husband.

"I love you, I love you!" Hanna continued to say the sentence, kissing her husband's forehead, cheeks and lips.

He was not even aware of the presence of someone in the doorway.

"Ehm ... Sorry, I'm interrupting you?" naya said with a big smile.

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