My wife Kumel

Chapter 9

#My wife Kumel

Chapter 9

#The secret behind my wife

Turns out my wife dropped a drinking glass, I got to her immediately.

"Well, why?" I held her two hands that were shaking.

"Sorry pah, mamah just want to take medicine, even fall the glass" he said while looking down like not strong enough to withstand the pain. Her tongue held her head.

"Where's medicine? Let me get you another new one!" I asked while holding his hand.

My wife asked for the cure, I took it right away, but why is there no medicine, if my wife opened all those soups I don't know what she's been complaining about all this time. How this heart is upset.

Still can't bear it when he grimaces in pain.

"This is mah." I said as I offered some medicine that he drank.

Because of curiosity.

"Mommy, what pain? Ko papah just know, mamah taking medicine.

"Oh this, just a regular headache medicine ko pah!" my wife answered after taking the medicine.

"Well, don't lie with papah, honestly what a sick mom" I said stroking the hijab he was wearing. The red hijab made his face more blushing.

"It's a reward, not any more, mama why?" My wife answered, rounding her eyes. I wouldn't want to if I asked.

I was stunned by the shock he made, why he became such an aggressor. Was I wrong in speaking.

"Okay, papah will not be nanya again, now we eat yuk, papah already ready mamah favorite food." invite me while holding his hand.

"Gak pah, mamah engga lust, mamah just want to sleep" he said passed away. Throw this hand.

I'm still thinking about that guy named Alan, who is that?

Even then I only ate alone, at the dinner table without Ami, the woman who always accompanied my life, until the moment I became successful this salama.

He never gets tired, helping me, when my time is a confinement, he becomes the backbone. It depends on me, on Ami.

However, now it's different, my situation has changed, ever since Ami put me in his brother's place named Bos Hendra.

Ami is an orphan who has no parents, all he has is Om Hendra who always takes care of him in childhood.

Ami's wife who never complains, she is not kerewed, there is any problem she always relents, she hobbies once dress up, pampering her body from time to time, but since Ami gave birth to Dodi, Dodi, there's a gaffe in him. The woman in white was changing deftly, she was more likely to forget, and dazed, plus she became a lazy person, unwilling to take care of her face like she used to.

Where my wife used to be, I miss the person who always paid attention to me, and indulged in this.

Oh well, I just remember now, that envelope I found this afternoon.

Immediately I rushed to clean up the leftovers, which were on the table.

I don't want Ami, knowing that the envelope with the letter is in my hand.

As if to be revealed immediately to all my wife's current secrets, I immediately rushed out of the house to see the contents of the letter.

After I read it, I was shocked by the contents of this envelope.

I cried patting both of my breasts, it felt tight, why? Ami had to experience all this.

Since when did the woman I love suffered this, forgive your husband's negligence, I'm stupid why all this time I just know, Ami suffered from Brain Tumor disease end stage.

I crumpled the paper that read my wife's disease, it was so devastated that I feel it now.

I failed to be a husband, forgot to make my wife happy, which I just worked for, and blamed her.

Ami why you are not honest about this matter, are you afraid to charge me.

The letter says Doctor Alan's name, so Alan is a doctor who handles my wife.

Stupid, I rely too much on emotions than on my mind.

So strong you are withstanding all this pain in your body. Until your husband does not know the problems you are facing right now.

I ventured to open the hijab around the head of this sleeping woman. With slowly.

My God, these tears were shed when I opened my wife's hijab, and the long, beautiful hair was now falling down and not growing any more.

I kissed my wife's forehead, gently, until she opened her eyes, shocked to see my face, which was already covered in tears.

"Well," he said a little away from me.

I saw him hastily closing the hijab I had opened.

"Well, why don't you be honest" I said, not feeling the tears just keep flowing.

I saw him speechless, staring at me with tears, which were endlessly flowing.

Without him saying I hugged his body tightly, menagis sejadi.

"Why? Punish me like this!" I kept tightly hugging my wife's weak body.

"Bah, I'm sorry."

"Shut up, give papah time, to embrace mamah, all night, papah please."

My heart goes on, saying.

God, don't take my wife this close please, I can't afford to lose her.

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The dark night in the moonlight, I hugged my wife. Strong against everything itself.

Without telling me about his illness.

I'm so stupid to rely on emotion more than to find out.

"Should you talk about this the same papah?" my cries were getting broken, tears were pouring down all over my cheeks.

As if tonight was just me and my wife.

No one else is bothering.

But I'm still suspicious of that doctor why he would be so kind as to help my wife.

Who is Doctor Alan, I want to know everything. What's more, why do you have to be so with Ami.

"You now rest well," I told Ami, I let go of my arms to my wife.

No matter how you are, my wife, no one can replace you in my heart at any time.

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