Passion 3 love

36. Missing moment.

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"Ah, I'm so bored. Just eat, sleep and stay at home. Huft.....!" Ayana monologues and stares saturated high buildings from the floor of her unit.

Several months passed, and Ayana was still with the same saturation. Caged in an apartment with his cleft legs. Although there are nurses who always take care of all their needs, but like other normal humans, Ayana wants to be independent in taking care of herself.

"Mom, you've cleaned it up." Ayana looked at the nurse.

The nurse named Diah just smiled and came closer and sat down on the floor right near Ayana's feet." Miss, I'm here to pay you to take care of me. But you always refuse what I do, so yeah, instead of me eating a blind paycheck, I'd better clean this house." It is according to the facts.

Ayana put on her smile, It's true that she's like an ungodly wife. For months always be cold and refuse what Jackie gives. Even so, Jackie was not discouraged He always gave his full attention to this wife.

That is why, Diah who is only an outsider is very idolizing the figure of his master.

"Miss, that lady is very lucky."

"Lucky? with my condition?" Ayana frowned in disbelief.

"Not" Diah shook his head. "Lucky to have a very good husband like you." He said with his hands moving actively to massage Ayana's feet.

Ayana just silently listened to Diah's speech while smiling pias while there was a sense of bitter mixed with guilt that is getting thick.

"Miss, Em. He often calls me at night." Diah spoke hesitantly.

Why did my husband call my nurse at night?

Or maybe he likes her? Ah no. What kind of thought is this.

"He called me to ask about Miss all day. Asked how she ate, how her sleep was and how she developed. I wonder, why don't you guys communicate with each other directly? tell each other and say miss." Babe Diah at length.

"Lasso..." Lirih Ayana muttered but was caught clearly in Diah's ear.

"Yes, I miss you very much Miss."

"Ah, it's been a massage." Ayana.

"Oh, I'm sorry if I'm too presumptuous and talkative." Diah lowered her head.

Ayana then patted Diah's shoulder gently. "It's okay, don't feel so bad. You also know how cold our relationship is, right?"

Diah nodded slowly. "Sorry I'm too presumptuous."

Ayana shakes.

"Miss, don't you have a brother or a sister maybe?"

The question from Diah made Ayana squint her eyes. What does it mean to suddenly ask about a brother? Did Jackie also tell Ayana and Gino's past?

"Had, she's got two sisters." Answer Ayana enough.

Diah smiled happily. Seen once he blushed." May I introduce you to his brother Miss. I know it might seem rude, but I'm trying my luck, too."

"Gain?"

"Emm~~~, I'm after seeing how good Mr. Jackie is, so change my way of thinking that not all men are b****an. Maybe it's just my dad."

"Your father? why is it with your dad?" Ayana is interested in Diah's life story.

"My father, he's unemployed. He likes to gamble and drink hard. Mother who has been slamming the bones to meet all our needs. Until one day, they were bickering because of economic problems." He bowed and his shoulders went up and shook. The girl cried over her past.

"They fought and ended up with my mother being killed and my father killing himself afterwards." Couldn't talk anymore Diah then cried sobbing.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Don't you go on anymore if it just makes your heart hurt."

Diah shakes. "It's okay Miss. All of that has been 15 years. It all happened while I was still sitting on the SD bench. From that moment I stayed away from men I hated men. But...." The story stopped when he breathed.

"But what?" Ayana curious.

"You're this. She has a sister who is still single named Alex Kak. He's the sweetest man I've ever known." Ayana looks at Alex.

"Oh, really? means more gentleman dong ya😀."

"Keep that germ face of yours Diah you're too small for her!" Ayana shaking Diah's forehead.

How not too small? diah and Alex are 14 years old. Hemh, you could say pedophile later Alex.

"But he never came here?" Tanya Diah is increasingly interested in the figure of Alex.

Ayana shakes. "He's a busy man, he's very responsible for his job."

Unknowingly the two of them got closer over time and shared many stories.

JEGLEK!

The door opened and both turned towards the sound. A tall, sturdy man stood in the doorway carrying a few paper bags.

"I'm home!" Call Jackie who then entered and went straight to Ayana and kissed Ayanas forehead without any discomfort seen by Diah.

Oh, so sweet...! Inner Diah longed with her sparkling face.

"Yes." Yeah." Sahut Ayana.

Never before has Ayana returned Jackie's greeting. But this time?

Is it possible, the story sharing session raised the side of his consciousness?

She realized she was lucky to have a husband like Jackie. The husband who was still being nice and not like Diah's father that he told me about earlier.

"Eat already?" Ask Jackie who then put the paper bag on the table.

Without waiting for an answer from Ayana, Jackie again orders Diah to leave. "Diah, you can rest. Let Miss I take care of you." Jackie.

Diah according to.

"I'm sorry, Mister, Miss." Diah was polite.

Both of them just nodded slowly and smiled the sign the two allowed.

Tumben once he wants to answer and talk to me even if only limited to the word Yes. Jackie scratched his brow in confusion and sat his butt on the side of the empty sofa next to Ayana.

"I've eaten." Ayanas short talk.

"Good, it's night..." Jackie was getting busy taking out all his groceries. "We have to come to Dad's birthday party. You have to look beautiful, Ay."

"Jack, aren't my clothes and jewelry still a lot? you always buy it for me every month."

"Yes, and you never wear it at all. I thought you didn't like it, that's why I bought you a new one." Said Jackie who was still focused on opening what he had bought.

"Hihihi, they look better than yesterday." Diah peeked out of the kitchen her two masters were chatting with each other.

Suddenly Jackie squirms and holds the knees of Ayana who is still sitting on the sofa. Jackie put on a cute face.

"Why is that?" Ayana looked at her husband's strangely sweet attitude.

"I miss." Jackie spoke sincerely from his heart and landed his head on Ayana's thigh with his body sitting on the floor.

"Hindu? we meet every day, right?"

"Yes. But only this time you want to talk to me a lot. I'm so happy Ay. I miss you, you who used to love me. Can you wipe my wife's head?" Jackie said softly and sounded so sad.

"Ah~~, sorry I wanted too much. It's okay if you don't want to." Jackie said, raising his head.

But..., it stopped because Ayana held both shoulders.

Ehem....! about in elus-elus isn't her husband's head????