Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Prayer for Deva

Almost half an hour we accompanied Aunt Sita in Deva's room. There are no signs of the doctor's arrival. I sincerely pray in my heart for the healing of Deva.

"Tante don't be sad that way, I'm sure Deva is also struggling to be healed .. when he's not busy, I try to come here again."

Mother Ridho just nodded. I could see the anxiety clearly drawn on her pretty face. Want to come entertained, but I'm not the type who quickly gets along with others like Silvi.

After chatting for a while we paid our respects to Deva's parents. I took Silvi home so they could rest. Fear disrupts Deva's break as well.

"Once again thank you .. You guys have come...."

"Neither problem, Tan. We are friends" Silvi said.

I just smiled sincerely at Aunt Sita. Silvi hugged the woman to calm her down. We left after kissing Deva's mother's hand.

"Have you had lunch, Sil?" I asked when we were in the parking lot.

"Udah was at school. Why, Beb?"

"Temenin I eat chicken noodles up front want to?"

"You haven't eaten at home?" silvi asked somewhat surprised. "It's late afternoon, Beb."

"So eat a little, Sil. Hurry up to panic with news from you."

"Duh .. sorry yes, because I'm Ridho's wife so hungry. Yeah, we stopped by. I'm gonna let you eat."

I chuckled at Silvi's words. "Thank you, Sil."

"Flame! Yuk, uh!"

We drove to the front street of the hospital. There was a chicken noodle shop I saw when I came. Upon arrival, I ordered chicken noodles and orange ice. Silvi just ordered a drink.

"You're eating him a lot of spirit, Beb?"

"Again laper, Sil. You really don't want to eat?"

"Bye, Rev. I'm still full. We go straight home, right? I had permission to just hang on."

"Ready!"

After eating, I paid for our food. We split up in the parking lot. I hugged Silvi and patted her on the back.

"You don't be so lethargic, donk! Deva could definitely get through her critical period. The spirit!"

"Thank you, Beb."

I smiled and nodded slowly. Silvi drove the motor to the highway. I waved my hand as he looked over.

***

When I got home, I said my greetings. Ridho who was sitting on the terrace answered my greetings slowly. We also went into the house.

"Where is Deva?" ask Ridho.

"If you were not aware, then. Don't know now. We're just gonna jerk it off."

"Worse disease?"

"She had a high fever. I hope he's all right. Poor to see his mother. Same with Silvi."

Ridho sighed. "That, huh? Let's just pray, I hope Deva can heal quickly."

"Yes, Mas. Aamiin's."

We just talked for a minute. I went to the bathroom because my body was really hot. The coolness of the water makes the mind that was blurry again clear.

After getting dressed, I picked up the device in the bag. His intention is to contact Silvi. It turns out he sent a message first.

[Sir Deva is conscious, Rev. Alhamdulillah.]

[Really, Sil? Where are you from?]

[I should call Aunt Sita. Don't know the good news about Deva.]

[Alhamdulillah if that is so. Don't mind much anymore, yeah. I will fall ill again.]

[Still, Beb. You know how I feel, right? Looks too aggressive, doesn't it? I just realized.]

A listless emoticon plus Silvi at the end of the message. I was confused as to what to answer. As a woman who is not so expressive, I do not show too much feelings for the opposite sex.

I slipped emot a hug and kissed on the message. Hope Silvi is not discouraged by my opinion. Honestly, I'm not the type of person who can make small talk when giving advice.

[Ready! Thank you for writing, Beb.]

[Siip. Now you rest, yes.]

[❤❤😘😘]

I smiled at Silvi's reply. I put the device on the table, then went out to meet Ridho who was watching TV. "Deh ... Seriously very! Watch what, anyway?"

"That's the news about CPNS" said Ridho, then kissed my hair. "The wind wants to bend."

"There's-there's just, anyway." I also watched the news that was on TV.

Instantly remember my conversation with Mom a while ago. I became curious as to what Ridho was thinking. A moment to consider a question that does not damage his mood.

"Will you take the test?"

Ridhi looked at me for a moment. "Gga, lah! I am comfortable with work now. He wanted to be a businessman."

My lips curl a smile. "Aamiinu. He's a businessman now, isn't he?"

"Still small, dear .. want to be able to open job vacancies for banyan people, have employees who can be relied upon."

Actually I want to ask Ridho's opinion if I'm asked by Mom to take the country test. However, I feel the time is not right, especially with Ridho's situation now. Later, if I'm really sure to come along.

"I pray that his hope will be fulfilled."

"Thank you, Sayangkuh .. always support your work."

I nodded slowly. "Eat yuk, Mas!"

"Mas is still full, you eat first if you are hungry" he said, kissing my hair again.

"Yes, yeah."

I went to the kitchen, took a plate and filled it with rice and side dishes. It didn't take long, I finished the plate. I sat down next to Ridho.

"Such a meal?"

"Had eaten alone, so the spit finished eating."

Ridho. "Mas isn't hungry yet. Had she eaten?"

"Yes, donk! Laper."

"Good, deh .. let the body more comfortable hugged."

"What the fuck, anyway! Want to see me get fat?"

Ridho laughed. "Mas ain't said that. But if you're fat too no papa, really. I have no objections.".

"Ah, Mother! I will not like it again if I have a lot of fat. Later so glimpsed other girls who are more can-"

Ridho put his index finger on my lips. "You need to say that again, okay? Mas ain't gonna look at another girl just because you turned fat."

I was stunned for a moment, then looked into his eyes. I can see there's seriousness in that handsome face. Am I overreacting?

I can not deny, still I feel worried, one day Ridho is not interested in my body anymore. Moreover, after seeing the extremely beautiful Sinta. Is it possible that Ridho won't turn away someday?

Why is my mind so ugly?

I shook my head slowly. Trying to get rid of bad thoughts that cross the head. I must try to believe in Ridho, so that the heart becomes calm.

"Why?" ask Ridho.

"Ng .. no papa really, Mas."

Ridho seemed to think for a moment. "Let's be more sure, how about we hugging?"

I'm whining. "Magrib, Mr. Ridho!"

Ridho looked up at me annoyed. My husband is unique. One can read his wife's mind and try to divert bad thoughts.

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