OVERTIRED

Finally (end)

"My boy". Ayunda muttered, she blinked her eyes at the ceiling of her hospital room.

He glanced to the side, but there was no one. He had just regained consciousness from his coma, and his hand began to move toward the stomach.

Her tears were shed, which in her mind was only a child in the womb. Somehow? Fetal state.

"J, ke-here ka-you". Screaming,again. Oh God, how my son is in the stomach. Is it okay? How many days have I been unconscious, O God, where my husband. J, where are you going?

Ceklek....

The door opened wide, and Ayunda closed her eyes again.

He peeked between his eyeballs, looking like a man he loved. J's face was very sad and carried a bouquet of flowers.

"good morning, dear. I brought you some flowers, this morning it's time for you to take a bath baby". J, kiss Ayunda's forehead.

A shower? lest this whole time bathe me J, my God. So curious how? He bathed myself who lay unconscious, in Ayunda.

J, bring one bucket of warm water and the towel is already in his soak.

"It won't cool the water, baby, warm water for you. We take your clothes off first,". J said, with a hurried breath.

As a normal man, he desperately wanted Ayunda's body. What else was not to wear a single thread, but he was as strong as he could to hold it. Even though his own is already expanding and upright.

So, he took off my clothes and bathed me like a baby, the inner Ayunda. She felt her body touch her husband as she took off her clothes.

Shirt buttons, open one by one by J. He took a sip of his salivation, when he saw his wife's body.

"I'm-i'm ashamed". Lirih Ayunda's.

"Astagfirullaaaahhh....". J, surprised to hear Ayunda's voice. He immediately distanced himself.

While Ayunda, was giggling laughing.

"Sa-honey.you're sober, you're totally awake. I-I don't dream, baby". J, directly approaching Ayunda's face. He seemed to be in disbelief, what he expected.

"Yes, I'm sober". Ayunda replied, she smiled a little. "You're crying baby". Ayunda, too, was moved to see the husband crying.

"I'm crying because I'm happy baby, you're sober. I always pray that you will be well and quickly come to your senses. I love you so much and miss you". J, put a kiss on Ayunda's face.

"our child in my stomach, how about". Ayunda m, really hope his son in the womb is fine. Given the events that happened to him, it might be very impossible to survive. "Say baby, I'm ready to listen to everything". Pinta Ayunda, she stared at her husband.

J, demanding Ayunda's hand towards her stomach. "Our son is fine baby, he's healthy and strong".

"Really, Alhamdulillah. ....!!! Our son is okay, baby".

"Hemmm.Our son is fine, honey, he's very strong. Like you, thank you for everything and fight to be with me again".

J, directly hugging Ayunda filled with love. There was only a cry that enveloped the two of them.

******

A few days later. Finally, Ayunda was declared cured. But he must be treated first, see the development.

Abraham, too, visited the state of Ayunda. Although several times in prevented J, but he always forced himself.

If it's not Ayunda, ask to come in. Where could J, tell him.

Abraham, carrying a bouquet of roses and a parcel of fruit.with a smile of sumringah, when looking at the beautiful face of Ayunda.

Ayunda, just let out a long breath. How possessive J is, to other men.

"Yes, I just look. Rich mom-and-mom forbid her son, can't this be it,". Abraham's murmur.

Makes Alex and Kevin, just giggling laugh.

"go home, have you not seen my wife". Remove J, instantly.

"Gosh.aaaa.I've only been here a few seconds, you've kicked me out J. Talking to Ayunda, I'll just have a ball". Abraham answered, he was very upset. Belom anything has been kicked out of her husband Ayunda.

"How are you, Ayunda, if anyone is sick". Abraham asked, Ayunda had not been able to answer but had been told by the husband.

"If anyone is sick, you are not the doctor to cure him. Ask the unclear". Sahut J, make Alex and Kevin shake their heads.

"Bacoot..i nanya Ayunda is not you, it's the original answer". Abraham murmured, he placed a flower beside Ayunda.

"Don't put it here, then Ayunda becomes a crutch". A, directly divert the flowers given by Abraham. Put in any direction.

"Don't fuck around J, do I have to kidnap Ayunda. I need to freely talk to Ayunda, not yet anything you have prevented". Abraham grumbled, he was very upset.

"Ayunda, what do you ask to peel the fruit. Let me peel it,". Abraham asked, smiling sweetly.

"May, you have a red apple". Answer Ayunda, directly.

Make Abraham's eyes sparkle for a moment. He immediately rushed to get an apple and a knife, not to mention peeling already denied J.

"Wash your hands, your hands are dirty from the outside". A, snatch an apple in Abraham's hand.

"Y-yeah, look at it ". Abraham, go straight to the bathroom. Without any suspicion.

While J, immediately peel the apple as soon as possible so that Abraham does not go to the.

"you fucked her, baby" asked Ayunda.

"it's appropriate for him, the same kind of attention of people's wives". replied J, casually.

When Abraham, get out. Ayunda, had eaten the apple he gave earlier. J, ask to wash your hands. It's just his wits, so J takes over everything.

J, smiled broadly as he saw Abraham's face turning sour. I won't let you, no attention to my wife, Inner J.

Shit, I was fooled J. really pissed me off, you cheapskate, inner Abraham.

Ayunda, just a little smile. She knew that her husband did not want another man close to her.

"Come on, let's just go home. Don't bother these two lovebirds". Alex and Kevin, directly embracing Abraham's shoulders commonly left.

When they came out, just giggling with a laugh. J, you're gonna fuck Abraham. "I wouldn't be willing, if another man approached you dear". J, kiss the back of Ayunda's hand.

"Thank you, honey". Ayunda answered, with a sweet smile.

Ayunda, smile little. He is grateful to have passed his full life. Crying, laughter, happiness. Which has been mixed into one, but for him love will come and go. Maybe a household ark, sometimes a great shake. Believe that if we have the patience to endure, but that patience will erode eventually let go and look for true love. Maybe the marriage is over.

(TAMAT)

thanks for reading, already deigned to stop by my story syantik brothers.later there is a continuation.partnya, tells the story of Ayunda's son, the barbarian.....

his nature is contrary to his father.