
In the car Hasna condition does not improve, even more dizziness and nausea, let alone air AC installed in the car makes it more nauseous.
“Mas... acnya I turn off well I'm nause” Hasna looking around ac button, but this car is different from the car he used to use, but, Hasna fumbled over which button to touch until Reza was impatient and turned it off herself. Suddenly Hasna felt dizzy and made her want to vomit.
“Mas can step aside first.ooo” Hasna tries to resist the pressure to vomit by covering her mouth. Reza stared frantically at Hasna who kept moving to refrain from vomiting. Fortunately, it was night so that the flow of vehicles was quiet, making Reza able to immediately pull over the vehicle. The car has not stopped perfectly Hasna can not stand it anymore and opened the door so that makes Reza shocked. “Kamuuu ..wait for danger” he saw Hasna like jumping out and running to the side of the sidewalk. There Hasna spilled all the pressure that from earlier pressing wanted to get out.
After parking in a safe position Reza immediately approached Hasna, he saw his wife still continued to vomit all of her entrails. Hasna told Reza to stay away “hmmmm..hmmmm” said as she wagged her hand to stay away. “Why.?” Reza confused “Do not deket-deket ..jijik” Hasna replied weakly, Reza smiled sadly.. Still thinking of others when he was vomiting. Lost all the anger that filled his heart, when he saw Hasna vomit violently on the side of the road.
He wiped Hasna's lips with his handkerchief. “Can stand ga?” he grabbed Hasna's arm to stand up. Hasna nodded weakly, walking on papah to sit back in the car. “Wait a minute I buy drinking water first” Reza circulated his gaze looking for cigarette stalls that are usually many on the side of the road. Fortunately there was a close one just 10 meters from where he parked the car.
Occasionally looking at his wife who was sitting in the car with her legs out, still looked weak. “Drink first... stomach acid will damage the teeth if not immediately gargle-gum” Reza pushed mineral water into Hasna's mouth, appear sweat sprayed on his wife's forehead. “You're so quick anyway dropnya” Reza was surprised because his wife looked okay when he was angry at the Ballroom.
“I'm at least as strong as cold.. So it was pinned in his suit Arkhan” Hasna replied hoarsely. Reza seemed to be silently pensive, he did not expect that the impact of cold allergy so far. “We go to the hospital now?” looking at the droplets of sweat pouring from Hasna's forehead that shook weakly. “I have often been rich how.tadi wrong I did not eat lunch so very fitting just now tuh” Touch forehead Hasna feels very cold but why even scarning.
“We're going to the hospital.” Reza panicked. “Don't want ..I want to go home quite rubbed with eucalyptus just like drinking sweet hot water.. It used to never get to the hospital” Hasna refused while shaking her head. “I want to go home now” Hasna curled up on the car bench while tightening the Reza suit she was wearing. Reza sighed, indeed his condition looked calmer after vomiting. Halfway through Hasna fell asleep as her energy drained during the vomiting earlier. He awakens when Reza stops to open the automatic gate.
“After arrival?” his hoarse voice almost disappeared, trying to change position to wake up but his body felt weak. “It's been quiet don't move much” after the car parked well Reza immediately opened the passenger door and lifted Hasna's body. For a long time he did not carry his wife's body, it felt light. “You lost weight? Why does it feel light” Hasna just silently sucked her head in Reza's chest, she still felt dizzy and limp.
At home all the residents were asleep, Reza brought Hasna to his room more easily do not have to go up the stairs. “I want to sleep in the room” Hasna just realized it when she was laid on the mattress. “Already sleeping here tonight if up later heard by Maura he will wake up again” Reza undressed immediately to make it easier to take care of Hasna. “This is Ma'am Mitha's room.” he said weakly while then back to sleep.
Reza was stunned, it turned out that for Hasna this room was still identical to Mitha's room. “Place her clothes” Reza tries to wake Hasna up to sit down. “Enghhh... don't want Mama cold I admit... later only.... I can change my own clothes” Hasna began to delirious, her body like shivering but sweating. He slowly opened a suit wrapped around his wife's body, then removed all the layers of clothing one by one.
At this time he only realized that Hasna looked thinner than usual, why he did not pay attention to the physical changes of his wife. Kayuputih is still on the dresser in the room he was sick yesterday, rubbed slowly until his wife's body began to feel warm. Just this time he learned the effects of cold allergy on someone turned out to be like hypothermia.
Wearing thick flannel pajamas in the closet, funny long past Hasna's legs then hoodie jacket that can cover up to the head to warm. If you don't remember his sick condition Hasna looks adorable with her clothes. Then he remembered having to provide intake as a substitute for food that had been spewed.
Reza has never been to the kitchen to make food, he can only make omelets and american breakfast the easiest. Finally fry the potato sausage and make an omelette at least something to eat. When he returned to the room Hasna had already slept with a bowed position, his body was no longer shivering.
“Raa...get up..bangun” he wiggled his wife's body. Hasna squirmed and looked at Reza weakly. “Apaa.. I dgantuk” he went back to sleep and tightened the hug on the bolster to feel warm. “Eat first briefly make vomit so there can be energy” Wakened Hasna's body to sit.
“This drink sweet tea water first let there be energy” Reza pushed the teacup to the front of Hasna's mouth, hair covered her face because it was pushed by the hoodie. Tidied up hair and rubbed Hasna's face looks sunken eyes. “Kok you so skinny gini anyway.. drop how many kg you... like to eat not?” Reza became increasingly confused to see the face of his wife who looked increasingly thin.
Hasna just kept quiet and tried to drink more of the warm tea water she had been waiting for during the party ceremony. He just drank the cold apple juice made him feel more nauseous earlier. The omelette plate, French fries and sausages are like children's breakfast in the morning. “Whose food is it?” he said while frowning.
“Make you..So I make.I can not make porridge” said Reza while shoving a plate containing food. “GD Oppa can make porridge” replied Hasna while then trying to lay her body back. “I am not your idol I am your husband.. Eat... I have made for you must be eaten” voice Reza who ordered with full power made Hasna try to sit back.
“Too much I can't spend” he replied weakly while staring at the food on the plate. “I bribe” replied Reza quickly Hasna stared at her husband's weak, there was still a feeling of sadness in her heart because of Reza's treatment earlier. “A... “ Reza thrusts a large spoonful of omelets into Hasna's mouth. His mouth became filled with omelets but it seemed pretty good that warm was good too. Reza thrusting a big slice of sausage, Hasna shaking her head “I don't like sausage” Reza crinkles “but you love cooking sausages for kids and I” the coppers are quick.
“I cook to eat you guys not for me” Reza sighed it turns out there are many things he does not know about Hasna. “Contact?” bargaining, Hasna shook her head. “I don't like French fries.. Prefer made mash potato likes so cough” he replied again. Finally Reza put potatoes and sausages in his mouth. “Spend his omelet then” his command while continuing to feed the weakly nodding Hasna.
“What other allergies do I need to know?” finally Reza tried to make a conversation related to the recent events. Hasna was silent and finished the sweet tea, her feelings were already better. “I'm still lemes but haven't prayed isya” Hasna complains while lying down. Reza sighed, this condition still remembers to pray. “Ya has been waiting for a while let the energy return.here I massage her feet so that the flow of blood flow” Reza pulled Hasna's feet and rubbed her feet to warm.
“I'm allergic to dust.. So I don't really like cleaning meningan cook or make cakes, at home I'm allowed not to come clean the house unless I wash the car” Reza widened the eyes new hear there are people who are allergic to the same dust. “If you get dust trus how?” curious to hear it “ yah sneezing-sneezing trus directly flu.Red eyes to sometimes swelling” Reza snorted “you are not suitable to be a housewife if you can not clean-”
Hasna immediately snickered and pulled her blanket in annoyance. But before long he reopened the blanket and moved down from the bed. “Where are you?” Reza was shocked to see Hasna whose face had returned to bend. “You to room.. It's not good to sleep here” he said while clasping Reza's hand.
“Ihhh you are very sensitive anyway if again sick gini dear.” Reza immediately tried to restrain Hasna by hugging from behind. “Lepas.tadi also you do not like the same deck-dekets I.ngapain now hugs” Hasna trying to release Reza's embrace but his strength is still not back to normal, still feels weak. “Lepaaasss iiih” Hasna even so want to cry her voice becomes hoarse.
“I was upset to see Arkhan holding you, you seemed to be laughing happily with him, the most I was annoyed to see you wearing his suit.. It was like tearing up” Reza snorted. Hasna was silent, actually she did not want to discuss the problem still makes her hurt.
“I now do not know Mas.. called a good wife is actually like what” Hasna was silent for a while and then wiped the tears that were at the end of his eyes. “I try to give you what I can. Taking care of the children, preparing the needs of the husband.. when given the praise earlier on stage I feel I have done everything well” Hasna smiled cynically. He jerked Reza's embrace from his body until it was released.
“But just because I talked to my friend who my husband doesn't like.. Speaking of the things I used to do, everything I did became meaningless. There are only mistakes and stupidities that make the husband unhappy. Like the proverb because tilapia a speck of broken milk so far it is true that Reza” was stunned he did not think that was what Hasna felt.
“I frankly do not feel that talking to the opposite sex is a disgrace. In fact, I said that I feel flattered to be praised by my own husband even though Arkhan kang said that what was spoken by Mas Reza was just acting to be praised by his business friends..but I don't care I feel happy” Hasna wiped the tears that kept dripping out.
“It's just that finally what he said was true, just because I was talking to him..Mas know? he's the only one I could talk to at the party, whose language I understand, just because I'm wearing his suit that I wear because I feel cold… maybe for Mas Reza it doesn't matter if I freeze to death as long as it doesn't embarrass so…. No problem I become swollen during the house so clean..” Hasna shrunk her tears that came out profusely.. He then got off the bed, which he now wanted to do was just go back to his room. This room only holds discomfort and discomfort.
Reza immediately jumped out of bed, he did not expect his words to be responded to like that by Hasna. “I did not think at all like that..” he immediately hugged Hasna who immediately sagged down to the floor because she was still limp. “Ra...Rara... don't think like that...” Hasna did not care about her feelings the more hurt to hear the words of Reza who called her unsuitable as a housewife because she could not clean.
“Wuaaaahhh…. I want to go home…. Aahaaaaaawa” Hasna was sobbing like a child, fortunately just crying in Reza's room if crying in her room may have been heard by children. “You go home whereaa.. right here your home now” Reza heart feels pain hearing Hasna's cry, repeatedly he has made her cry again and again.
“Sorry I'm sorry.. I don't mean to underestimate you… I can achieve all this now if there is no help from kamu” he can only curse his stupidity in speaking. The songong man was really a jerk calling it acting just to get compliments from others. Stupidly again he even underestimated his wife when he needed her.
“If I knew you were wearing an Arkhan suit because of cold allergies I would not forbid it at all, when you thought I wanted you dead...I just want you to be happy, don't cry like this. That's why Mitha died because of my stupidity .. if I better understand Mitha will not die young” Reza finally has no power to hold her guilt. He sobbed and hugged Hasna.
“Sorry me yaa Rara.. I did a lot of stupidity as kamu” Reza stared at Hasna's face that was still crying sobbing. Hasna was surprised to see Reza who was also crying to see him cry, “why Mas Reza so follow nanggggisss...heeuuuuung” Hasna wipe the tears that flowed on Reza's cheeks. “you don't think you'll ever die leaving me alone..You never get sick because of me.There's enough of a woman who died suffering because of me" Reza tightened her grip on Hasna's face.
Hasna's words touched his subconscious, the neglect he had done to his wife. Hasna nodded softly, Reza's clutches made her feel pain, tears rubbed on her husband's cheeks. “I won't die .. but don't like to think badly if I talk to other men, if you think I have a special relationship with Kang Arkhan, maybe I have been dating him for a long time. But I'm not interested in going out with him.. I'm just friends he's my good senior and has great ideas” Hasna shrinks her tears.
They both sit on the floor with eyes, “you don't understand he likes you.The camera alone is stupid” Hasna immediately sniffed called stupid by Reza who immediately realized his mistake. “Not stupid stupid stupid but stupid insensitive, do not know that the man likes you” Reza rectifies his speech. “I know Kang Arkhan likes me, my friends say but I've told him before that I don't like him as a man.. He is stubborn and annoying in speaking the SAME as Mas Reza” Hasna said as she stood up.
Ehhhh.k just as rich I am.iya YOU.
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this special edition is made as early as possible to keep the makemak that can not sleep gegara baper and emotions. I am afraid of being cursed 😜.
the next episode will return after midnight
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