Officer Wing

85. Today.

"Don't deck. From now on do not do this kind of work, especially if there is no brother..!!"

"This is the usual thing Bang, Dinda see here there is rarely a health clinic, so we have to try from the beginning so that the delivery can be normal" said Dinda.

"Later when it is near your delivery, we return to Java. Just do it and you do not allow you a normal delivery, it is full of risks" replied Bang Wira.

"Dinda wants to feel the struggle of giving birth to this child Bang..!!"

"Operative action is also fought, all full of sacrifice. Don't talk about this anymore. Now you just focus on your pregnancy..!!" Bang Wira has released his band. Bang Wira's tiredness made him slightly raised his voice, forgetting the feeling of the wife who was unusually sensitive.

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Alena felt nauseous, almost no food could enter her stomach and it was successful to make Bang Aaron anxious. Since waking up, Alena was unable to get out of bed, her body felt heavy, her eyes sleepy. Opening his eyes was like an uphill battle.

Bang Aaron tried to contact his partner but no one answered his phone call.

"Astagfirullah..Where are all these troops???? Where the wife is like this" he murmured.

"Did you call brother."

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"Alen teler Bang"

"It's usually Ar. Do not panic so" replied Bang Wira while glancing at Dinda who did not want to be touched in the slightest. His mouth could calm his sister-in-law but he could not control his own panic and anxiety.

"Don't be angry..!! Yes, I'm sorry" said Bang Wira.

"Abang grumpy continues to be the same Dinda. Brother does not love Dinda anymore" Dinda's face reddened with anger, sad as a true woman was so hurt.

"Allahu Akbar.it khan Abang accidentally. Where there is no dear Brother" persuaded Bang Wira.

"Bang.it seems like Brother is also having a big problem. I'll call you later" Bang Aaron said.

"okay.. Mama blackpink again. We'll be back together again..!!" whispered Bang Wira.

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"Here do we want mute training until what time is the deck?" bang Wira's question began to get caught off guard when Dinda gave him the paper on a tray.

"This is it, the tray thing can be a storm. Do not let the message from Abang run away and you nag again. Anyway what a hard thing is talking. Those thrush or peptic ulcer lips??"

Dinda put a tray on the table because Bang Wira never received it. Bang Wira breathed in an infinite widening of patience.

Yes Salam... not playing, the opponent is pregnant.. Then I have to how? If I go up in blood, it means I'm crazy.

Bang Wira took out a ballpoint pen at the ornamental table and sat down on the dining table chair. He smiled remembering his love letter which had been blown by the wind.

"Does your husband have to seduce you again? Indeed, you can make your heart not karena" he murmured slowly.

The fingers were scraping ink on a piece of white paper.

Duhai the angel of my heart..

Dinda is the one I love the most.

Misses about you..

it feels shaky.

The desire in the chest felt so excruciating.

Duhai Dinda the Brother in love..

This is really dear brother.

Let everything be simple

But my taste is not simple.

To you my dear mother..

As long as there is a beat and breath..

My love is unconditionally intact.

The way of my life God has.

But one belongs to sure..

This brother's heart belongs to Dinda.

"I'm not dead-end to think, but hopefully this simple word can seduce the pretty one"

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Dinda felt deep in her chest so painful and depressed. Slowly he sat down to regulate his breath.

"Why deck?" tanya Bang Wira who just happened to be after Maghrib prayer.

Dinda could not answer because it really tortured him.

"Well ask you why?? This is not the time to be quiet..!!" tegur Bang Wira's.

Dinda was provoked by hearing Bang Wira's loud speech. He also braced himself to answer Bang Wira's question.

"Dinda did not shut up. But this really hurts Bang...!!"

Bang Wira put the prayer mat on the bed and held Dinda and laid her down on the bed. Bang Wira touched Dinda's forehead.

"Astagfirullah azim thing, you why to the deck?? When does it hurt?? Why did you just say??"

Bang Wira picked up the medical device in the nightstand drawer then examined Dinda's condition carefully.

"Abang. Dinda's stomach also hurts" said Dinda slowly.

"Yes, be patient..!!" bang Wira's hand briefly touched Dinda's stomach which he can now see clearly.

God, don't let anything bad happen to Dinda. If this is indeed the first and last moment for Dinda to be pregnant, please let Dinda feel like a mother. I may be a sinful man, but this time, please listen, this is a husband's do'a.

"This is what Bang? Dinda did not want to use oxygen and these tools" Dinda said as she pulled her hand.

"You want to have a perfect pregnancy, right? You should get additional treatment. It's far from a place of health and you can only depend on what we have now"

"Dinda's been too often in infusion Bang.. Dinda does not want to anymore" said Dinda weakened.

"There's nothing you can ask for help here..!! Just your doctor brother, your personal doctor" Bang Wira pulled Dinda's fingers and rubbed Dinda's back.

"The promise doesn't hurt. For the sake of the child want khan dear?" bang Wira.

It was heartless to have to put an infusion needle to treat Dinda. But what power, only this way can be done to keep Dinda's life without the usual hard drugs in consumption.

Slowly the needle pierced the back of Dinda's hand. He could only feel pain.

Bang Wira blew Dinda's hand.

"It is dear. Isn't it sick?"

Dinda smiled, indeed not how much pain the infusion needle was piercing the back of her hand.

"Not sick Bang" replied Dinda.

"Clear donk. His expert brother stabbed" said naughty Bang Wira while poking Dinda's nose.

"While..!!!" Dinda glanced at Bang Wira and just realized her husband's naughty words.

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