My Wife's Nurse

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Days have been strange fights that occurred, not once the son contacted Humaira, every on the phone never picked up, every time sent a short message never reply. Humaira was really tired of this situation, he was not able to understand the hard character of the Son. He persisted only to ask for clarity on the cause of the quarrel, what wrong he had done, so that the Son dumped him like this garbage.

Last time yesterday the Son sent him a short message that read, "you're too noisy! don't bother me for now!" And it managed to destroy Humaira in an instant.

Today is the third day after their quarrel, the Son never showed his nose. It was almost midnight, Humaira was restless unable to sleep, from earlier she had changed her sleeping position many times, loneliness struck. Humaira looked at the skyline of the luxurious hotel room. Her heart was so sick, her beautiful honeymoon plan in her delusion evaporated like an impregnable gas. I don't know what causes Putra to act so strange, to the heart of leaving him alone in the hotel room, there is no news from the Son. there are no tears flowing on his cheeks, his heart is hurt. If he could be more patient in the face of the childish attitude of the Son, if the Son did not mind such a trivial matter, it is dear. Humaira was repeatedly sighfar in her heart. The gentle and caring shadow and always the understanding that the last few days gave the Son turned out to be all fake..

Humaira kept thinking, she questioned what reason Son actually wanted to marry her. Why did he arrive so eager to marry her, what was the purpose and purpose of the man? is it just for betting materials such as Korean drama dramas that are often watched? most rich people do as they please. Humaira cursed the stupidity of her who was so easily fooled by the sweet word son, with the promise of his sweet promise. Humaira regretted her stupidity so easily believed. If he used to remain consistent with his principles, not easily broken, and not easily benefited.

Tired of attacking, Humaira stressed with her own thoughts, with all her strength Humaira hit her chest that felt sore, like a slashing indiscretion there, wanted it to feel like she was dead. With a shunt he got up from his sleep, then stepped his feeble legs towards the outer balcony. The beautiful scenery out there adds to the grief. Humaira felt her way of life was very difficult.

"Lord.I believe you are the all-determinant of my fate.. I'm sincere if this is my fate!"

Again tears flowed profusely from his cheeks, his heart was very homesick with the figure of the woman who had given birth to him in this world, but like eating the fruit at his current situation, his, if calling mama and complaining will make things worse, imagine her old mother, who,

and imagine the sincere smile of the Mama Because all these events will make an attack on the mother, you can get sick later. Humaira undoes her intention to tell anyone. However, at this time she has become the wife of the Son, it is not good to spread household matters to anyone. Even to the birth parents themselves.

Hours later, the girl stood on the balcony, not caring about the cold air, her body shaking with coldness, but she did not care, not a little Humaira left the edge of the balcony. Once downstairs called out to tell the girl to jump.

hey. let's just jump in here...!

what else are you living for???!

even your husband doesn't care about you!!

your husband doesn't really love you!!

already have!!!

just stay in this world!!!

you will be calmer if you leave quickly!!

ayooo!! just jump in here!!!

it won't be long!!!

The sound of that voice sounded rowdy and noisy, provoking. It feels like Humaira's heart has never been this broken. In the past when the stress on my side was repeatedly by Abraham he did not care, he moved on quickly and forgot the problem so casually, why when the Son behaved as if he was looking at it, he moved on quickly and forgot about it so casually, she feel sick? maybe because he was already in love with that man, the one who had managed to conquer his heart, the one who had managed to have Humaira completely.

"Hey.... is dying able to release my burdens and problems???!" Humaira screamed in her heart, her smile cracking, yet it looked very broken

oi...

you will be more at peace by picking up your own death!!

let's jump!!

I will welcome you!!!!

Again, the ground floor of the hotel answered loudly, as if hearing the frustrated heart of the girl.

"Well, if that's what you want! I'll come see you!!" Humaira muttered, the girl smiled peacefully.

Slowly his feet began to climb the high balcony, although it was a bit difficult to ride because almost two days gospel he did not touch the food served by the

hotel, his body is too weak. Even for just walking it feels good and staggering.

"What are you doing?!!!!" The son who had just arrived and opened the door in shock was not a bitch, he cried hysterically to see his wife was trying to climb up the high balcony. As fast as lightning he entered stopping the extremely dangerous silly behavior and then shouted to his guards.

"Hey.. Where have you been? are your toys at home starting to make you miss?!" Humaira started to slur and laughed out loud. Hypoglycemia strikes and makes his consciousness begin to decline.

The son immediately laid down onto the bed, and enveloped her, the woman's face was deathly pale like a corpse. The son was stunned to see the drastic change of his wife, he gasped because his beauty suddenly disappeared in replaced with an aura full of sorrow.

"Calm your mind! we can talk good!!" The son hugged the tiny body of his wife, who was shivering with the cold.

"I want to see my friend.he's down there! only he wants to talk to me!"

"Hey.you're delirious!"

"You know? even I'll play high jump with her! only he understands my feelings right now! and you've stopped our game! why did you show up in my life Son? just stab me with a knife so I don't interrupt and make any more noise! oh yeah, I forgot! you are a rich man! you must have a gun, you'll shoot this in my head! I'm tired of being your toy! no you. no abraham, all men are assholes! I'm gonna die! ha ha ha ha!" Humaira made an uneasy whimper, she laughed out loud with a pajas face and a forced smile.

The son regretted his foolishness, prayer wept as he hugged his wife.

"I'm sorry my selfishness, dear..." The son with tears, he clutched tightly to the tiny body, he regretted all of it, but the rice had become porridge, regret did come at the last moment, arrived the body was helpless.

"Darling!! you why?! honey??!!" The son shook his wife's body.

"Master.the doctor is on his way here!" the guard told.

"I don't care anymore! get the car ready we have to go to the hospital now!"

"Okay sir!!" hurry the man obeyed his master's words..

finish everything with a cool head

if you are emotional in a standing position, then sit down and take a deep breath, if in a sitting position does not calm you, take it lying down and return to take a deep breath, if in a sitting position, but if in the position of sleep does not reduce your emotions, immediately wake up and ablution! immediately pray circumcision 2 rakaat to ask forgiveness to the almighty...

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