My Husband's Return
Part 24 - Return of My Husband
Azka and Salsa return home safely to Keenan, who happens to be in a car.
Salsa was very lucky because Keenan came in time to help Azka, otherwise I don't know what happened next.
Wiltar is very creepy, because it always carries a weapon if attacked, unlike Avegas who always play clean.
Salsa's tears never stopped because he saw the wound on Azka's hand. Fortunately Angkara is not home, or he will get various questions.
About why Azka was injured, why she was crying, did the wound hurt?
"Stop crying Sal!" azka Tegur.
"How could I not cry Azka, if you have a gini wound," Salsa replied.
He painstakingly cleaned the blood on Azka's hands clean, then applied the red medicine and wrapped it in gauze.
"illness?" salsa asked because Azka had shown a flat face as usual.
She did not get a look of pain on her husband's face.
"Stupid question," muttered Azka. "No need to do not mind if you cry mau, instead of better even more chaotic," ketus Azka.
The man doesn't like the whiny Salsa. Just a small wound but the woman in front of him was extremely exaggerated.
"Why are you talking about that? I fear. You don't know how I feel when you get hurt. You won't understand how it feels."
Azka let out a long breath, extending her hand to wipe away Salsa's tears. "Sorry, stop crying. Your tears are wasted crying for wounds. Going to cry until night, nothing will change, my hands will still be hurt" Azka said. This time his voice softened a little on the appeal earlier.
"But cry to make my feelings relieved."
***
Because you can't do anything with one hand, what else hurt the right hand. Salsa never left Azka alone.
Helping to change clothes, feeding, Salsa doing it with pleasure.
"It turns out your arm was also injured ...."
"Udah is Sal, don't discuss the wound anymore."
Salsa fell silent, not wanting to provoke another crowd.
"Salves."
Salsa turned to look at Azka.
"You did it."
"Having succeeded?" salsa did not understand.
Instead of making it clear, Azka ruffled Salsa's hair while smiling.
"Call Kara, I miss her!"
Salsa mangangguk, took her phone on the nightstand. Not forgetting he fixed his sitting position, leaning on the chest of Azka's field.
The woman's blood rippled as a chewy object touched her forehead. This is the first Azka to kiss Salsa's forehead after returning.
"Azka you're new?"
"I told you, you did it" Azka said once again.
Salsa shut her mouth in disbelief, so glad she forgot what her purpose was to take a cell phone. If it had been tears of sadness, this time it was tears of happiness.
"You fell in love with me Ka?" Salsa still couldn't believe it.
"Hm."
Without thinking of shame, Salsa immediately grabbed Azka's lips, moving her tongue to lure her husband. Everyone was greeted, when Azka replied to her request.
With one hand, Azka held Salsa's waist which is now in her lap.
The longing that had been imprinted in Salsa's heart was channeled all through the kiss. Salsa broke up, wrapped her hands around her husband's lehar.
"I love you Azka, very much. Until I felt like I wanted to die when you left me first. Thanks, give me a chance this time."
"I'm sorry, I can't remember everything" Azka said.
"I love you my wife."
***
The sound of the door pounding in the morning managed to ponder a couple who were hugging warmly like a newlywed.
Salsa squirms in Azka's arms. He immediately smiled as he recalled the incident last night. Azka declares love for him.
"Good morning to my husband" said Salsa, peeking at Azka's cheek before waking up.
It can be ascertained, the person who is circulating the door is his son.
The trap was right, behind the door Angkara was standing with a sullen face.
"Why did Mom lock the door? Usually not," the Angkara protest crossed the chest.
"What time, son? Oh maybe Papa's the key." As usual, Salsa kissed her son's cheek. "Mommy's son is already fragrant, who's here with you, honey?"
"Just like Grandma" replied Angkara. "Grandma's still downstairs waiting for Mama."
"Mama go down first if so. Kara don't bother Papa! Papa's sick again" Salsa said before leaving Angkara in his room.
The little boy often disturbed Azka while working or sleeping, fortunately Azka never had emotions if disturbed by Angkara.
Salsa immediately kissed the back of Reni's hand when she reached the living room.
"Older father Ma? Sorry Salsa just woke up."
"No, my dear. Mama just came, how is your relationship with Azka, all right? She remember anything lately?"
Salsa. "No development whatsoever, Ma, don't you have a solution?"
"Mama's trying again son, and Mama also felt strange why Azka lost her memory completely until the little bits of memory just don't exist."
The two different women of that generation exhaled simultaneously.
"Your relationship is good, right?"
"Okay Ma, very good. Azka wants to accept me like I used to even though I don't remember. He said that if his memory doesn't return, he'll love me the way he does."
"Thank God, Mama is relieved to hear your relationship is good. Hopefully after this only happiness that you get, son, you have suffered enough all this time."
"Do'a in aja our relationship goes smoothly without any more problems Ma," pinta Salsa.
"Always dear, Mama always do'a in good for Mama's child and her family. Oh yes, today is the day of Rio's death, if you have time please visit his grave, son, Mama there's an operation."
"Yes Ma, Salsa will take Azka with you. Salsa also wanted to thank Rio who sacrificed a lot during this time."
Long talk, until Reni bothered to go to the hospital, while Salsa went back to the room and found two of her grills sleeping in a blanket.
He could only shake his head, Angkara was there, already fragrant even went to sleep with Azka.
Not wanting to disturb the closeness of the father and son, Salsa decided to make breakfast and do other homework.
Today is a day so they can spend time together.
"May this be the end of my suffering all this time" Salsa murmured with a smile.
She was very hopeful, there were no more obstacles in their household.
Sometimes love needs a little trouble for the embers to burn even more.
The words above prove what Azka and Salsa feel so far. His love always gets a lot of trials. Instead of being dim, the love was even more burning in each other's hearts.
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