My Husband's a Wasted Child

Afraid of Falling

Zayen who was still behind Afna immediately stepped aside, he did not want to make Afna feel interrogated.

"Wait." Afna stopped Zayen's footsteps, Zayen swiftly turned his body and faced his wife.

"What's up." Zayen immediately twisted his body and looked at the wife seriously.

"I want to be with you." With a heavy breath Afna tried not to look depressed.

"Think, not because of the request of your parents to make you feel tormented. There is still time for you to think, no need to rush. For the time being I can still keep your honor, not knowing later if I'm suddenly amnesiac. Maybe I'll force you, get some rest there." Said Zayen lightly, then returned to his room.

While Afna felt ashamed of herself, as if she had said love and was rejected raw.

Slowly, Afna confirmed her sitting position. Afna immediately stood up with a support stick. Although it feels heavy, Afna tries not to always bother the husband.

"Yeahaw!!!!" shouted Afna who arrived suddenly fell because her legs sprained. Zayen who was in the bathroom immediately grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist. Then swiftly went straight to the source of the voice, and he saw Afna who had fallen on the floor and grimaced in pain.

"Why are you careless, you should have asked me for help. Look, your legs must be very sore. Come on, I'm a sling."

"No, I can walk on my own." Afna reasoned, so as not to feel troublesome to the husband.

"Related, can you?" tanyanya while raising one eyebrow.

"No." The answer is clear, Zayen immediately carried Afna. While being held by her husband, Afna coiled both hands around Zayen's neck. The two met in a single glance, Zayen slowed down his steps towards the room. Zayen enjoyed the scene that was so tempting, Zayen quickly brushed aside his dirty thoughts. So did Afna immediately close her eyes and Zayen immediately laid her body on the bed.

"I want to lean." Pinta the wife, Zayen also obeyed.

Zayen only realized, if he only wears a towel wrapped around his body. Afna who saw it felt afraid, if at any time the husband immediately pounced on him.

"Don't move anywhere, wait for me. Since I haven't finished the bath, just lean back and don't let your legs move places." His orders, then immediately got up from his seat on the bed. Zayen went straight to the bathroom, because he felt very sultry and felt very sticky on his body.

Afna still endured the pain in her legs, she was really not strong enough to endure it. Afna tried to be calm, so that the husband did not worry too much about her. Although very risky for himself.

After a long period of ritual in the bathroom, Zayen immediately came out. With his gondrong hairstyle, Zayen still looks handsome. Even with her thin bewok, Afna was amazed when she saw her husband's field chest and the burly body of the husband's.

Zayen who felt noticed by his wife who could smile.

"Don't daydream, it's not good for a woman to daydream in a room where only one man and one woman live." Said Zayen who had dared to mock his wife, Afna who felt insinuated was daydreaming was immediately dismissed his dirty thoughts.

"I just want to comment about you, but that's impossible." He answered while holding his leg which was sick due to sprains.

"Comment, why is it impossible. You think I'm so savage, until you're scared."

"It's not so, I just." he said stopped, Afna was afraid to offend her husband.

"What only? say."

"Not so, sorry. Aaaa!! sick." suddenly Afna cried out in pain.

"Hold, I'll get you some oil to massage your legs."

"Don't do it, the doctor forbid it."

"Who said? I haven't checked it yet, it could have hurt your leg it wasn't because of a fracture in the bone. Look, your body is all healthy. Only your ankles hurt, right? answer."

"I forgot when the accident happened to me, because I was unconscious at that time. All I remember was trying to get out of the car, I fell down and my leg hurt a lot. That's all I remember, because my head was so dizzy back then."

'How do you want to remember, you yourself mabok.' Mumbled.

"Have it done, you didn't have to tell me about your problems at the time of the accident. Now yes now, let it pass." Zayen warned, while Afna could only remain silent while nodding.

"A!" Zayen glared at Afna's eyes as his wife wanted to groan in pain. Zayen didn't want his defense to get away with it.

"Shut up!" snapped Zayen scared. Perhaps by snapping will make both equally serious. One of them looks sour, and the other looks upset.

"It hurts....!!!!" sorry." cried Afna as loud as possible while clutching her husband's arm very tightly.

"It's still slow, why are you so excited. How about I pounce on you, are you going to scream this loud."

Afna, who heard her husband's words, shuddered more and more in horror, wanting it to immediately curse in the blanket so as not to hear the words of her husband.

Afna tried to hold him back, as much as possible not to scream. Zayen who saw his wife's expression just smiled cursing.

With painstaking, Zayen continued to massage his wife's legs so that the pain in her legs slightly reduced.

"Review, if you get me wrong. Later I can get my legs swollen because of you." Afna said judgmentally, Zayen who listened to her did not care. He kept on rubbing his wife's feet. Afna who felt unresponsive, could only shut up and put on her sour face.

"Once again, tomorrow we go again. It's late in the afternoon, I'm going out to buy some food. You just prepare the dishes and the drinking water, that's all."

"I'm coming, I want to eat out."

"Don't protest, your ears won't be able to hear the sneers of people out there."

"If you are not ashamed, I am not ashamed of my condition."

"Don't regret it, if your ears get hot."

"Yes, I won't regret it. Then I take a shower." Her speech.

"Well, I'll wait outside while wiping the bike."

Zayen went straight out with a rag to clean his motorbike that looks dirty. While Afna immediately cleaned himself, because his body felt very sultry and rusih.

Not long enough in the bathroom, Afna herself rushed and immediately out of the bathroom because she forgot to lock the door. Quickly, Afna immediately put on her clothes.

When she was ready, Afna immediately came out of the room. Afna was afraid that her husband would wait for her.

"Sorry, if I keep you waiting." His words surprised the husband who was heating his motorbike.

Zayen immediately turned his body back. He saw his wife Afna who looked very beautiful and also graceful even with her simple appearance . Zayen who stared at him for quite a long time, he did not blink both eyes.

"I'm ready, when are we leaving?" said Afna while waving her hand to disperse the daydream of the husband. Zayen who felt hypnotized was shocked by her.

"A ready? all right, we're leaving now."

"How do I ride it? I can't."

"I forgot, I should have borrowed Viko's car. But yes, I'll help you get on the bike. Shut up, and don't protest." Afnan just nodded, his mind was scared. Because it was only the first time that Afna rode a motorcycle, plus now with a sick condition.

Slowly, Zayen lifted the body of Afna to ride the motorbike. While Afna tightly held on to Zayen's arm.

"I'm afraid, what if I fall? I'm not ready to die."

"If you fall, you will be healed. Like in the movie, if you forget your memory will be healed by an accident the second time. If you are not ready to die, obey your husband. That you may leave kindness for as long as you live." Zayen answered easily.

Afna who heard it only swallowed her saliva with difficulty.