My wife's lover

chapter 101

The heart is calm. My feelings are also happier. The first night in a normal room feels like in your own room. Although there was already a bed available for those waiting for patients, I still slept one bed with my wife. Although I know it torments me a little bit but I miss this moment so much.

"Not anything so narrow bed huh, yank?" my many.

My wife smiled, "It's okay, mom!"

"Origin don't move much, yank! The danger!" godaku's.

He just smiled shyly.

Hhh, it's torture. More excruciating than waiting for him for these few months. I know the electrics feel that. I could feel his heartbeat in my chest. Maybe we can do it because my wife has been in labor for more than four months but I don't want to take any chances because she hasn't fully recovered.

Minutes pass. Until the hour hand moves to number one, I haven't been able to move to dreamland yet. I saw that my wife was already well off from her regular breathing.

I slowly sat down and got out of bed. I slept in the other bed. For a few minutes I slept well.

I woke up when I heard my wife calling.

"Mas. . ." call her soft.

My eyes are heavy to open. But my wife called back.

"Mas!" this time his voice was louder.

I sat down and blinked my eyes.

"Yank?"

"Mas, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hmm, i-yes, yank!"

I came down and approached him.

"Come on a big hold!" I said and carried her straight away, took her to the bathroom.

"Get out first, yeah!" her door.

I shook my head, "Mas waitin!"

"Mas, let's get out!" his insistence.

"But, yank?" reject me.

"Mas iihh, let's get out fast!" banish him.

"Hhh, yes-yes! Wait five minutes!" I said and walked right out of the bathroom but without closing the door.

"Close the door, mom!" scream from within.

I closed the bathroom door as well.

"Huuhh, why the hell is still shy all?" I muttered with an annoyed face.

Five minutes passed, I knocked on the bathroom door, "Yank!" call me.

Bbyyuuurr! There was water coming from the bathroom.

"Yank!" call me half yelling.

There was no reply either, I opened the door.

"Mas iihh!" his protest.

I just smiled, "That's why it's called answer!"

"It's not patience!" said annoyed.

"His own husband is still ashamed. It's been a lot too. Here's help!" I said while helping him.

He was silent with a red face.

"I want to take a shower, mas."

I shook my head, "Later on!"

"But mas? I-I stink," he said softly.

"Who said you stink, hmm?"

"It stinks, right?"

I shook my head, "You don't smell, yank!"

"They lied!" said annoyed.

"When did you ever lie?"

"Hhh."

"Hayo replied, when have you ever lied?"

"Hhh, why is the sleeping bag moving? It must be because I stink, right?"

I smiled and shook my head, "Mas moved his sleep because he couldn't feel good, yank!"

"Yes, I can't sleep well because I sleep near smelly people!"

I took a heavy breath, "You know why, hmm?"

He turned his face still with his face bent.

"Mas tormented sleep with you!"

He turned his head with round eyes, "Tortured?"

I nodded, "Torture for not being able to resist the same cravings of you if you sleep close together like that" I whispered.

His face immediately flushed. He lowered his head.

"It's over, right? It's a sling, huh?"

"But I want to take a shower, mas. There is warm water. So it won't be cold. Can, huh?"

"Hmmm. You can but the bathtub!"

"But, mas?"

"No buts!"

I then went out of the room, took a towel and then rushed back to the bathroom again.

"Mas Iihh!" his protest.

"Mas wants to take a shower too, yank!" I said without caring about his protest stare.

Half-hour. I carried him and took him to bed.

"Who do you want to wear, yank? Gamis, babydoll what's a negligee?" my many.

"Babydoll only, mas. More comfortable."

***

After a few days in the usual room.

"When will the doctor come? It's usually here at this hour."

"Maybe still visit another patient, yank!"

"Hopefully I can go home tomorrow. I'm healthy, really!"

"Why hurry, wait until you are completely healthy!"

"I'm really healthy, mom!"

"Hmm, we'll ask the doctor again, yes!"

Shortly after, someone knocked on the door.

"Alhamdulillah, more progress. Do not forget the medicine continues to be taken regularly and also should not think heavy yes, ma'am!" obviously doctor.

"What's the cancer, doc?" my many.

"The cancer cells are already in surgery and hopefully by regularly taking the drugs we prescribe, the cancer cells are completely gone and do not appear again! But still have to keep the diet yes, ma'am!" obviously doctor.

"So how, doc? Can I come home tomorrow?" my wife always asks me every time the doctor visits. His face was always hopeful whenever the doctor finished examining him.

"No, ma'am! I'll tell you when you can come home!" sahut doctor.

"Why, doc?"

"Because mother's recovery took longer. My mother's physical condition is also weak. In addition, there are still drugs that we put through the infusion. If the infusion can be released it means that mother can go home. And it'll just be outpatient."

And that face came back moody as the doctor disappeared behind the door.

"I miss my baby, mas," he said sadly.

"Hhmm, patient yank! The doctor knows what is best for his patients!"

"Hhh, yes, my mom!"

"Later noon Aminah and her son want to go to the house to visit our baby so Alya's mother wants to come here."

"What time will you pick them up?"

"Mas just pick them up is okay, right?"

My wife nodded, "Yes, it's okay, mom!"

After the dhuhur prayer at the mosque in the hospital, I immediately went home. I picked up my son first.

"So you still don't know when she's coming home, huh?"

I shook my head, "Not yet, son!"

"Hmm. . ."

"Later Alya's grandmother and sister want to look at the mother, you can take care of the sister, right?"

"Can donk, dad!"

"Pinter's son!"

Arriving home, Alya and mother are ready. Aminah's sister and her son had already come between her husband.

"Sir, baby boy, yes!" I said to my sister.

"Yes, mas. Santi's mom still can't go home?"

"Hhh, not yet. He fussed every day, when could he go home! But the doctor hasn't allowed it."

"Hmm, just follow what the doctor said, mas. The doctor knows best. Than the incident again will not obey the words of the doctor in order to seek treatment."

"Yes. Nor would I ask to go home forcibly. Doctors don't take responsibility if there's anything!"

"Yes, mas. Because our own mistakes don't want to obey what they say."

"Yes! We're going to the hospital now. Poor Santi himself in the hospital with a very spacious room.

After mom and Alya get in the car. I immediately drove the car towards the hospital. I drove mom and Alya to the room after that I went to the minimarket.

Yesterday all day I could not go to the minimarket because suddenly Santi complained of dizziness and nausea. Says the nurse may be the effect of the drug. So today I had to stop by the minimarket. Besides my daily work also from yesterday I have not done.

Ever since my sister's husband came home and how many times he's been looking for a job here but didn't get also I ended up going initiative to ask him to help me work at the minimarket. Hopefully he can help me if I can't control the minimarket and hopefully he can be trusted because all this time he's a good person and never mess around.

Arriving at the minimarket, before going to the office first I stopped by the warehouse. Coincidentally my sister's husband named Tono was hired in the warehouse at once to watch the goods coming in and out. I saw Tono moving things to the trolley.

"Tons!" call me.

Tono turned his head, "Yes, mas," said Tono who immediately approached me

"What's up, mom? tanyakanya.

"How did yesterday put stuff in and out?" my many.

"Thank God, mas. All smoothly. Today there will also be goods for entry above!" inexplicably.

"Oh yeah the warehouse records you'll give me, yeah!" my word.

I immediately left the warehouse and controlled the minimarket on the top floor. I see that Melly's serving the buyer. Ahamdulillah on the top floor buyers are quite a lot though not as crowded on the bottom floor. Maybe because downstairs is the sale of daily necessities while above is not every day people need it.

After that I went downstairs. As usual, the lower floors are always crowded with buyers. After I checked, the stuff was all enough. After that, I checked into the minimarket below.

Then I went to the office. Soon after, Tono came to give a warehouse record, following the purchase note.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am!"

"Lake Ton!" my word.

Tono gave all the warehouse records to me yesterday. Alhamdulilah, although the expenditure when my wife was still in care in the ICU is quite large but my wife's savings are not drained out. After my wife gets home, I'll give you all the notes.

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