
"Mas, here's the cure"
"Yes you put it there, I'll drink," she replied with her eyes closed and a sleepy sounding voice, Nisa looked and sighed deeply.
"He was" Nisa put and put it on a small table beside her bed. Saved a sense of annoyance at that time, seeing Dimas who did not drink it immediately, "I'm tired of the medicine, not even in the drink" maki Nisa in the heart and sighed deeply.
Not how long Dimas was sleeping soundly, his snoring was marked that he was already in the dream, Nisa looked at Dimas' tired face, with his body that did not look shivering, with his body that was already seen shivering, after he finished the water Ginger earlier. Nisa also approached sitting right beside Dimas, immediately appeared a sense of IBA in Dimas and his love for her husband really felt at that time, he really felt at that time, Although the rough treatment Dimas still always he remembered, but disappeared just like that when he was biting the soft treatment Dimas that made him shed tears, but disbelief made the flowing clear grains feel cold wet his cheeks, thinking question marks in his mind.
"Why are you always so rude to me, don't you love me anymore? you know I do not know that I love you very much mas, but why the hell are you nyebelin" Inner, then he also laid his body right face to face, looking at the face of Dimas her husband, and, staring inside that face, he slowly grabbed Dimas' hand which was bigger than his, without making him wake up. He held the big, soft palm with both hands, then he put the palm down to touch his cheek, and now again his cry broke without a sound, only tears continued to flow until it soaked Dimas' hand that he touched his cheek without making Dimas wake up.
"Why don't you ever understand my feelings? why should I always understand you?" and again the question he asked with people who could not possibly get the answer, because Dimas who was already far away in the dream realm.
"Where are you, you're better yet? " the message is visible with the screen locked, where the message now makes his chest feel tight again, making it difficult to breathe, he said, the breath he took out slowly and he let out of his mouth over and over again. Trying to hold back so that his crying does not break, even though his chest is so tight.
"It turns out that when you were sick, you also had time to send a message to him mas, you could have told him," Nisa's mind just shook little to see her husband, now a sense of disbelief, now, as well as the disappointment raging in his chest, his breathing was now increasingly irregular, enduring the painful disappointment,
Nisa who could only be bowed lethargic looking at Dimas' phone with her tears that already felt dry.
"God what should I do? give patience to this heart" its do'a in the heart.