PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)
CHAPTER 127



Zahra painstakingly fed Faza the porridge. But only a few bribes Faza immediately vomit it then refused again to continue eating the porridge made by Lasmi.


Zahra who felt sorry to see the weak condition of her husband could not force. Zahra helped Faza take the medicine given by Gino's doctor and accompanied him to rest after previously clearing Faza's vomit on the floor.


Zahra looked at her husband's sweaty face. Gently Zahra wiped it using a tissue.


As long as they were married and living together just this time Faza was sick to the point of looking so weak and helpless. Though usually Faza only complains of dizziness and then heals after being taken to sleep for a while. But now Faza really looks weak as well as pale.


“What did you say was true? I'm just a burden for Faza?”


Zahra began to ask questions. Sinta's words really pierced the recesses of her heart earlier. Plus seeing Faza's condition now. It made Zahra feel even more guilty.


“Sayang..” Call Faza with a purau voice and both eyes kept closed.


All Zahra's thoughts were immediately shattered. Zahra confirmed the blanket covering her husband's body then gently stroked Faza's cheek.


“Ya.. Me here.. Go sleep.. I'll stay by your side.” The whisper of Zahra is slow.


Faza again closed his eyes. But the man inched closer to Zahra and put his face right on Zahra's chest like he was looking for comfort there.


Zahra smile. With affection Zahra clutching Faza's head gives a sense of comfort to her husband who was not good at the time.


They were the same as sleeping with Zahra who continued to hold Faza's head in his chest until dark.


At about 9pm Faza woke up. The man grimaced as his head felt a very intense throbbing. Her body felt hot but also cold as the blanket covering her body she opened.


Faza turned his head and found Zahra sleeping beside him. Faza smilingly looked at his wife who was so asleep with great peace.


Faza slowly raised his hand and gently touched Zahra's cheek which managed to make Zahra wake up.


“Mas..” Zahra hurriedly got up from her lying down but was immediately prevented by Faza.


“Sshh.. I'm not papa darling.” Faza Smile.


“But mas.”


“I'm sorry.” Sela Faza made Zahra instantly stop talking.


“Sorry? For what?” Zahra asked confusedly.


Faza smiled. Sinta always blames Zahra for making Faza feel so guilty.


“For everything. I haven't been able to be a good husband to you dear.” Said slowly Faza stroking gently Zahra's cheek.


Zahra smiled then shook her head.


“Nothing is perfect in this world. To build all that we have dreamed of, let's try to be the same for all the best in the future.” Zahra's reply made Faza smile at her.


“I love you Aulia Zahra.” Faza whispered softly.


“I love you to Faza Akbar.” Zahra's smile countered.


They similarly laughed then hugged tightly before finally the sound of knocking on the door sounded.


Zahra immediately let go of her embrace.


“It must be Lasmi.” Said.


“Shortly, I open first.” Zahra then got off the bed very slowly because of his large stomach.


Faza sighed softly. The throbbing pain in his head did not decrease at all. But the shivering feeling in his body no longer felt that sticky filled with sweat.


Justright. When Zahra opened the door to her room, Ms. Lasmi stood there.


“Eh mbc... What's wrong mbak?” Zahra asked with a smile on her lips.


“Sorry to disturb the mistress. Dinner is ready. Do I want to bring it here?”


“Oh can be mbak.. Please bring it here.. Mas Faza still lemes really rich.”


“Yes mbak.. Thanks to mbak. I'm so sorry to keep taking care of.”


“No papa mistress.. It is my duty to help madam.”


Zahra smiled hearing that. Zahra is very grateful for having Lasmi's mother whom Zahra has considered a member of her family.


After Lasmi's mother passed, Zahra again approached Faza who had sat leaning with his back leaning against the bed using a pillow as the base.


“You I did a lap.. Warm water pack. After that you eat continue to take medicine to rest again.” Said Zahra grabbing a basin and a small towel from the compress. Zahra intended to take warm water in the bathroom to wipe her husband's sticky body with sweat.


“I took a shower.. It's not comfortable if you don't shower.”


Zahra clucking.


“Mas don't have to be crazy. Mas it again hurts.”


Faza sighed.


“Ya is yes..” Faza was forced.


When Zahra went into the bathroom to get water, Faza opened his own buttons one by one. From the afternoon Faza had not changed his clothes because he immediately felt weak and helpless.


When Faza was about to take off his shirt mbak Lasmi entered the “permission” by bowing his head. mbak Lasmi put two rice dishes complete with vegetables and side dishes and two glasses of water on the nightstand.


“Still yes mbak.” Faza Smile.


“Ya sir. Same same. I excuse.”


“Mbak, please close the door yes.”


“Ya sir.”


With a quick step, Lasmi walked out of the room Faza and Zahra while closing the white-painted door slowly. Faza who saw that just shook his head.


“Luckily I haven't opened this shirt.” Faza Gumam.


Not long after Lasmi's mother came out, Zahra appeared with warm water being bombed. Zahra sat herself beside Faza, helping the man remove the entire cloth attached to his body and painstakingly wiping it off.


Finished wiping Faza's body and helping Faza put on sleeping pajamas, Zahra fed Faza and gave him medicine.


Now both of them had finished dinner and the same was on the bed with Faza sleeping on Zahra's side.


“Sayang..” Call Faza while gently rubbing his wife's big belly.


“Ya mas..” Saut Zahra who gently kept massaging Faza's head.


“Doctor Gino.. She's handsome yes.”


Zahra frowned at what her husband said about Gino's doctor. Zahra was not a hypocrite, the young doctor was indeed very handsome with his pointed nose and his pale red skin.


“Kok arrived by the way?” Zahra looked at Faza who was slowly raising his head from his lap.


Faza returned Zahra's confused look with his own expression. For the first time Faza felt insecure. And that's because of Doctor Gino.


“According to you I'm with doctor Gino who?”


Zahra gawked at the question. It was strange because Faza arrived comparing himself with others. Faza was a man who never cared about anything about anyone else.


“With doctor Gino yes?”


Zahra blinked a few times with her eyes. Her husband was acting so unable to arrive. Zahra wondered if her husband changed his attitude because of the fever he was suffering from?


“Iya.. I did lose to the handsome doctor Gino.” Faza said again with a rough sigh coming out of his mouth. Faza looked very uninspired.


Zahra could not say what. Faza is really very strange now.