Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 47 - The Dawn Attention

The night passed, replaced by morning. Dawn awakens when it hears the sounds that make its sleep disturbed. He rubbed his eyes which still felt heavy to open.

After opening, his eyes were immediately fixed on the bed wrapped in white sheets that were plastered in front of him. Dawn was surprised to not find Dance on the empty bed. He looked around him. Seeking the whereabouts of his wife. Her ears again heard a voice that seemed to be coming from the bathroom.

He got up and walked towards the bathroom with wide strides, to see what was happening.

Ueekis.... Ueekis.... Ueekis....

Arriving there, he saw Tari who was spewing out her entrails.

"Are you okay?" Dawn approached Tari and massaged her back attentively.

Dance ignored her husband's presence. He remained focused on spewing out the food that made his stomach churn and ache.

Dawn faithfully waited until his wife got better. Guilt returned to him. He's the one who's made that woman sick like this. If she had never made the woman conceive her child, perhaps her condition would not be like this.

A few minutes later, Dari stopped vomiting. He was sitting limp under the westofel while holding his stomach.

"is better? Or still want to vomit again?" The dawn crouched beside Dance. He held onto the woman's shoulder and asked gently.

"That's enough" replied Tari weakly.

"Yes, let's go back to bed. You need to rest again" Dawn held up Tari's body, and brought her back to bed. He laid his wife's body on the bed and covered her. Due to fatigue, Tari fell asleep again.

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Around one o'clock in the afternoon Dance woke up. He looked around him. It turns out he's still in the same hospital.

"Good day"

Dance was surprised to hear the voice of a man greeting her softly and kindly. She turned her head and looked directly at her handsome husband who was sitting in the chair beside her bed.

"How are you feeling now? Feeling much better?" Ask Dawn.

"Iy-iya" replied Tari with embarrassment and misbehavior.

Every time he opened his eyes, it was always that handsome face he first saw. Has this man been waiting for him from last night here, since he's been unconscious? So sweet! The attitude of a dream husband.

"Your stomach still feels nauseous?" Ask Dawn gently. Making Dance flinch from her daydream that was admiring the man.

"A little bit" answered Dance honestly. Because he still feels a little nauseous. Although not as bad as before.

"Yes, let's now try you inhale the scent of lavender oil. This essential oil can make you feel more relaxed. Slowly it can make your nausea decrease. Try it" Dawn took a glass of lavender oil on the nightstand, then handed it to Tari.

"Thank you" Dance received that glass of essential oil and tried to inhale the scent.

Suddenly the door opened, a woman dressed as a nurse entered with a tray containing a bowl of porridge, a glass of water and medicine to drink Dance. The nurse approached them

"Good day Doctor Dawn, Mother Dance. Mom, it's time you ate. After that take medicine" he said kindly while putting the tray on the nightstand.

"Thank you sus" Dawn threw a friendly smile at her subordinate. The nurse returned Fajar's friendly smile while nodding, before moving away from them and leaving the room.

Dawn took the bowl of porridge on the tray, then scooped the contents and and thrust it in front of the mouth of Dance. Intended to bribe him. "Let's open your mouth"

"Mmmm.... Not necessary. I can eat by myself" Dari refused nervously. That guy's gonna bribe her? Just be right. There he will make him feel more groggy and claustrophobic. Because lately, his feelings are getting smoldering towards his charm.

"Your hand is being infused. You will have trouble eating alone. Take it easy, I don't mean anything. I just want to do my duty as husband and father of your baby. After you recover, you can eat alone again. Now let me help you. Let's eat" Dawn insisted on feeding Tari.

Making the woman finally resigned to open her mouth, and accept bribes by mouth given by her husband with a pounding heart. From the bottom of her heart, her feelings were as bright as flying with the attention she received from her husband.

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In accordance with the advice of the doctor Jenar, Tari was hospitalized for three days to restore the condition of his body. As a husband, Dawn patiently and faithfully accompanied his wife. For three nights he stayed in the hospital. He sleeps in the couch in the room of Tari.

He takes care of and takes care of his wife very well. Starting from feeding him porridge and taking medicine, peeling his fruits, delivering him to the bathroom and all other forms of attention.

He never left his wife without any urgent business, for example there are patients who are in an emergency or must be operated immediately. After that, he would definitely go back to accompany his wife.

All forms of attention that makes the feelings of Dance towards him grow bigger. She felt like she was being a very lucky woman, being treated very well and cared for by her husband.

Even if she wasn't sure if all the man's attention was purely for her. But only for the baby they contain.

But the thought still did not diminish her happiness levels, after she lost the love and attention of those who had abandoned her and again got the attention of the husband who had started to make her feel comfortable. Although until now, both of them were still in an awkward atmosphere.

After three days, doctors finally allowed Tari to leave the hospital. His return was warmly welcomed by Olive Lady.

"Alhamdulillah finally Madam was able to go home from the hospital. How is the Madam doing now? Is it much better?" Olive looked relieved to see her young mistress who was finally able to return home.

"Yes Mom. I'm doing better. Thank you for your attention" Dance smiled knot.

"Mom, I have to go back to the hospital, please take care of Dance. The doctor said he still had a lot of rest, and should not be too tired" Fajar chimed in.

"Yes Sir. Sir don't worry. I will definitely take good care of Madam Dance" Miss Olives nodded respectfully.

"Thank you Ma'am. Yes already then, I go first" said Fajar who was answered with a nod of the heads of the two different women of that generation, before he passed back from his home.

Dance stared at her husband's departure in amazement. It seems like the man is very busy. Especially for three days to keep him in the hospital. Maybe a lot of his work is neglected. She felt guilty for having burdened her husband with her pain yesterday.

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