Muhasabah Cinta (Arya And Arini)
312. Must Patience
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"Darling, actually you want what the hell, than just keep quiet like this and not say anything to me. Even your face continues to be sour like that. Come on tell me," Dimas was so confused by Raisa's ever-deterrent changes.
Sometimes he will look so mature, so accepting anything from Dimas but sometimes also sulking, complaining also sometimes like to snack with unclear reasons.
Dimas' departure to the hospital became hampered because Raisa still kept quiet even he continued to moan when Dimas was in front of him.
Is this what it's like to have a young pregnant wife? everything is not clear the influence of hormones so different and constantly changing.
Even though Dimas was a doctor and already understood that but still he was confused. Talking is easier than living alone.
He used to tell Arya to be patient with everything that had happened to Arini and it was not easy. Sometimes it makes his patience seem like it wants to run out.
"Honey, say dong," Dimas back up he continued to pursue Raisa who turned his face back.
With a sullen face Raisa turned her head again, avoiding Dimas who continued to be confused.
"Dear, please. Talk to me. Don't confuse me like this" Dimas said.
Now Dimas crouched down in front of Raisa touched and changed to hold Raisa's hand.
"Darling, story," Dimas' voice had begun to slow down and would accept whatever his wife would say.
Dimas sat down before Raisa, bowing in confusion. I don't know what Raisa's actually asking for right now.
If only Raisa had said it for sure she would have given or done what she asked but the truth? it's not like that, is it?
After that, it was immediately quiet with Dimas who seemed to be speechless again. He had been trying to ask what was really going on, but Raisa did not want to open her mouth.
Did he have a mistake? but what was his mistake?
That was all that was asked in Dimas's mind. It seems like he didn't do anything to foster anger but why did all this happen?
Hiks hyks....
Her face lifted and looked at Raisa who was already crying with a hint of tears.
"Raisa baby, what's up. The same story. What do we want, Hem?" in the face with a very sticky face Raisa, Dimas' hand was also immediately raised to wipe his tears.
"A_I want the hyks hyks.." Raisa's words stopped making Dimas more curious.
"Yes, what do you want?" so gently Dimas asked the prayer not to until Raisa just misunderstood again if he spoke a little loudly.
"I want chicken porridge, but you want to make it yourself" said Raisa.
"Well! chicken porridge? but...?" Dimas was so confused, it would take so much time to make chicken porridge while he had to go to the hospital because from then on it had also been kept in contact by the nurses there.
"Yes, just go there. I don't want to give you what I'm asking for, do I?" the annoyed tone was immediately in Raisa's words.
"As it is more important to work than me," the more upset Raisa.
"Huf, isn't that dear, but?"
"Have gone there. I had no interest in eating anything," now Raisa turned to the mattress to lay down her body and cover her entire body even her head was not visible.
It turns out that Raisa who is usually bar-bar and also chatty looks so funny and adorable when cravings. It turns out that pregnancy hormones are able to change women to be very different from themselves.
"Raisa dear," call Dimas but Raisa is unmoved.
"Yes, I'll make it. But don't get mad so dong" said Dimas but still did not get an answer from Raisa. It seems like he's really angry.
Dimas out of the room decided to make chicken porridge for his beloved wife who was cravings. Dimas also contacted the hospital first asking another doctor to replace him.
"To be patient when his wife is pregnant, Dimas" muttered Dimas as he stepped into the kitchen.
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