
Dimas returned to his original place, suddenly the sound of the door being knocked, "Well who else came anyway,? just disturb people," while looking at the door leaf, about who is coming.??
"Look in,?" pekik Dimas was still staring at the door.
Slowly open the door saw a petite woman, hooded in cream color with matching color clothes, her lips clearly curled a smile.
Dimas gawking amazement and also glad his wife pity is suddenly in front of the eyes, he did not expect the arrival of the wife, Dimas smile expands, "Mother,? you're here, who and who!"
"Assalamu'alaikum.., who,?" approaching and embracing Dimas' body.
"Wa'alaikum hail, dear who came here hem..,?" ask Dimas again.
"Sama Dery, want to ask for help Mr. Mad Kasian just came, anyways want shopping needs as well," said Naya while releasing her embrace.
"Where's the ferry, then,?" dimas's eyes wobbled.
"She.., there's business, just take her to the front door," Naya sat by Dimas' bedside.
"Keep why just said again busy hem, why not say want to come here hem Mother,?" soft Dimas re-embraced his wife's body, "Kangen."
"And surprise, if saying is not a surprise, the name" said Naya in her husband's arms.
"Hem.., the father misses the Mother, the same baby we are, too," increasingly tighten his embrace, occasionally kissing the forehead and cheeks of the wife how missed he some days did not meet.
"Have eaten yet.?"
"It."
"Drinking medicine,?" ask Naya again while linking her fingers to Dimas' fingers.
"Dear too, there's nothing yet."
"What,?" looking into her husband's eyes.
"Honeymoon," as if whispering softly in the wife's ear, "It has long been without affection."
Naya blushed embarrassed to hear it and immediately there was a sneak sigh in the skin, "again sick I still think that so, you pervert.''
Dimas grinned, "Not a pervert dear, but the need, kangen how,? anyway it's healthy, maybe if allowed today can also go home, if not tomorrow."
"Yes, if that's a coincidence so.., I'll pick you up, '" said Naya happily while burrowing her head in Dimas' chest.
"Hem..," Dimas stroked his wife's head very gently.
"I'll talk to the doctor so that I'll be allowed to go home today, I miss the house, I miss my wife and kids too" cup kissed Naya's head.
Naya's gaze was fixed on the flower on the table, "Who's flower,?" looking at her husband.
Dimas glanced at the flower that Naya asked, "Oh it's from Dad's old friend, we recently met again after Dad was treated here, he said he lives around here too."
Naya frowned, "Woman.?"
"Yes dear, exactly the former time Dad was in college," said Dimas honestly.
Instantly Naya's heart felt near the hot flames, jealousy was present filled the space of her heart, there was a sense of tightness and also upset, "Seneng dong ya met the ex, in the care here it seems there is a silver lining huh? it can meet the ex."
Dimas grinned at his wife's cynical and jealous remark, "Darling jealous is it?" raising his wife's chin with his index finger, Naya's clear face changed, bent.
"No," said Naya quickly and turned her face to no direction.
"Aren't you bent over that face, huh,? it's common that, after all, is not intentional either" Dimas explained.
"Just annoyed, it could be meeting with the ex," ketus Naya while again seeing the rest of the place.
"Who's found dear,? he looks at me here, there's Aldo anyway" Dimas assured.
"What's his name,?" looking over and looking at Dimas's bead of eyes as if looking for her husband's honesty there.
Dimas smiled as he looked at the white row of teeth, "He's Marina."
Naya raises her shoulders, "Having heard, never told her before, all I know is Silvi's story."
"Yes., I forgot baby, after all it's been a long time," elak Dimas.
"Beautiful, but.., more beautiful Mother really, as Mother who is in my heart," said Dimas while framing Naya's face with both hands.
"Ish..,ish.ish her sheep," Naya lowered her eyes, "I want to go home now."
"Loh, don't dong darling, it just came," Dimas stared fixedly at the wife, his hands still framing Naya's face, Dimas understood the hardness of his wife, he was more happy in jealousy like that.
"Honey, I'm sorry, it's just a coincidence, his family was admitted to this hospital as well, it just so happened that he met Sandi so he looked at Dad here" Dimas assured.
"But happy, right,?" a glance returned Dimas' gaze then looked down again.
"Happy, but only Mother who I love and I love, there will be no other woman," pulled Naya's shoulder to get into her arms, "Don't be angry darling, don't be angry, I've been honest there's never anything I cover from Mother believe me."
In the corridor of the hospital there was a woman walking carrying a paper bag towards Dimas' room, after being in the doorway she saw his appearance for a moment, tidying up her clothes while sighing deeply.
Slowly her hand held the doorknob, slowly opening it, but to Marina's surprise, inside was a discard that made her heart instantly shrivel, her legs tremble, her hands shut her gaping mouth, his body was stiff in place.
Inside Dimas, it seemed cool to hug a woman very tightly occasionally kissing her affectionately.
Dimas sees Marina coming with the tail of his eyes, but Dimas instead deliberately hugs and fondles his wife, Dimas loosens his embrace, his finger raises Naya's head to stare and close to her face, naya's sad eyes returned Dimas's eyes and Dimas's face slowly approached so that Dimas's breath swept across Naya's skin.
Dimas's eyes glanced at her and caught Marina still pecking on the spot, Dimas closing his lips to his pink wife's lips, Naya closed her eyes, naya's mannerisms were still as new to a man's touch, her expression a little timid.
Finally, their lips fused together, Dimas kissed it very gently, so that there were strange whirring within each, blood as if flowing swiftly and heating up.
The heart beats faster, more than the normal beat, Dimas deepens his touch, he really enjoys and shows off the intimacy in women who once filled his heart before.
But Naya realized she was worried, afraid of the scene is excessive, where the door is not in the key who knows suddenly Dery or the nurse entered, it's embarrassed, Naya tried to push Dimas' chest slowly, he said, dimas's breathing panted, his eyes began to misty hard-to-control desires, gently Naya said, "It will be a blur, this is not the right place to mix love"
"What's wrong,? if we do it here, we're just the two of you, baby" forgot that behind the half-open door there's someone standing there.
"Which., what if someone enters, Dery or nurse or who is," said Naya stroked the husband's chest that seemed clearly foggy desire, his breath sounded heavy.
Dimas massaged his forehead that felt more dizzy, a little disappointed if the desire should be in the pending first, Naya continues to gently stroke Dimas' chest and give a warm kiss on the cheek of her husband Naya understands very well how her husband feels today.
Marina who was staring at the doorway was no longer able to hold back until the paper bag she was carrying fell out of her grasp, Brakk her voice was heard by Dimas and Naya so they immediately turned to the source of the sound.
Dimas' facial expression was normal when he saw Marina, another with Naya he was shocked to see the beautiful woman standing covered her mouth, with teary eyes.
Marina picks up the fallen paper bag and says, "Sorry," then pulls the doorknob while stepping back and shutting the door, Marina feels hurt, she cries, it was painful to see the friendly scene of the person he once loved, had after meeting again, a hope arose to be close again, but all was extinct along with the scene that loomed in his memory.
"So fondly Dimas fondle it, it seems very loving women, if only you were mine, of course I would be very lucky, huh now you already have someone else," Marina shuffled her beautiful hair very frustrated, she crouched down on the edge of the hospital corridor while crying in disappointment.
Dery was about to go into Dimas' room, but he paused when he saw a woman standing on the doorstep, fitting out like a frustrated person, Dery watched from a distance.
Inside Naya bengong, occasionally turning to her sinless-faced husband, Naya was dumbstruck again until she finally asked, "Who is she,?" looking at her husband's eyes, she asked for honesty.
Dimas quickly replied, "Marina."
"Why is he acting like that,?" tanyanya Naya again.
Dimas put his shoulder up, "Where do you know that."
"I'm so embarrassed, why did we do that just now, surely he saw it, ouch..," Naya patted her forehead.
"Why should you be ashamed,? we're husband and wife, not dating people and we do it in a closed place too, not an open place" elak Dimas defended himself.
"Yes, but still embarrassing" covered his face with both palms.
"Honey.., the wrong thing is he, entered without permission can knock first," said Dimas with his leisure.
Naya began to stare suspiciously at Dimas, "Don't you give her hope.?"
"What hope is.., huh..,? where there is, Mommy believes dong is the same Dad," defended Dimas because it does not feel giving hope to other women.
"If not, why did he look disappointed,? no way dong, in fact go again instead of approaching us," said Naya full of question marks.
"Where do you know dear," while grabbing Naya's hand and giving a gentle kiss, Dimas got out of his place and rushed to the toilet.
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