Rosie Sanders!
Fill the heart of the Hero
Justin was sitting on the sofa after a light chat with Mishy. Wira calls her assistant to drop her a change of clothes for Justin. The boy refused to go home because he didn't want to be alone. Wira can't force, she knows how much Justin really likes Mishy worth his son who misses his mother. And he needs Justin to keep making him have a reason to stay there.
"You're not coming home?" Misy asked in between her meals. Wira was feeding her even though she had refused many times. Justin's presence makes it difficult to openly reject the Hero, and Wira uses it to approach Mishy.
"You're kicking us out? Are you bothered by our presence here?" Wira asked slightly hardened her voice, she hoped Justin would help her once more. The tail of his eyes glanced waiting for the reaction of the child, his mind prayed kamit so that Justin was sensitive.
Misy glared then pinched the man's thigh hard. Maybe the hero has to talk that loud. He didn't want Justin to misunderstand.
Justin looked up at Mishy's bed. "Didn't your aunt like us here?" Asking the boy, Justin closed the picture book.
"No, it's not that. Aren't you going to school tomorrow? You need enough rest, baby, that's what I mean." Mishy clearly with a gentle and guilty tone.
"I can rest in the bed next door, is that okay?" Appoint Justin on a special bed for the patient guard. Mishy could only nod resignedly, Wira is truly outrageous. The man uses Justin to stay close to him for longer.
"Daddy listen? Auntie doesn't mind, we can stay tonight. Aunt must be lonely here alone, we accompany aunt here from now on." Again Mishy almost threw both his eyeballs out. How could Justin think of accompanying her in the hospital in such an uncertain time.
"Justin baby, don't you have to go to school? Besides, it's not good for a child your age to linger in the hospital. Here are many seeds of disease, not good for you. Go home, you can see auntie when it's time if you're off." Mishy disagreed. Misy looked at Wira asking for help, so that the man would help her give understanding to Justin.
But Wira instead showed a triumphant smile. Mishy was really in a difficult situation. Wira even let her thighs pinch hard by Mishy so many times. It hurts Obviously. It's the thighs, not the soles of the feet. But for the sake of being able to keep Mishy there, no matter how sick she is, she will hold him back.
By nightfall, Justin was already sleeping after working on his PR. The boy was so sweet, and managed to steal the attention of a Mishy who was a lover of children.
A hero? The man just went to the bathroom and picked up something that Mishy needed. The rest just sat on the chair beside Mishy's bed, with no intention of going anywhere else.
"Pity your son, go home... It's a hospital, it's not recommended that the kids stay here for a long time. I'm afraid he'll get sick later." Said Mishy who was now seen leaning on the back of the bed. Her body was a little exhausted from the effects of vomiting which drained her energy.
And Wira painstakingly massaging her nape also cleared her vomit pot without any disgust.
"Then leave you here alone? Nah! Justin wouldn't like it if I took him home anyway." Reject the strong. The man was still massaging Mishy's thin legs slowly, the woman almost experienced a dysfunction of her leg muscles the effects of chemotherapy she did not undergo.
"Ck! Why are you so stubborn. Explain it to him correctly. The hospital is not a place for healthy children, here he will not concentrate on learning and his rest will certainly be disturbed." Upset Mishy lowered her head, Mishy was at an incredible stage of insecurity. In addition to her baldness, her face must look twice as old as her age.
That's not really necessary, he doesn't need mercy. He just wants to go through his treatment with a calm mind so that he can go home and meet his children.
"Here is also comfortable, Justin can sleep well. Look at it, learning is no problem. Don't make your mind think hard, listen, we're doing this because we want to. Especially me, I did it because my heart wanted it. I'm happy to see you today, although not with what you're going through right now. If you think I'm here because of past life debts, you're wrong. I'm here because my heart misses you, very." Wira stared at the glaring netra in front of her with a tight heart holding back the pain.
"8 years more I leave in the hope of forgetting and letting you go, but my heart really can't afford to lie. You still control the entire recesses of my heart so that it is not even for another woman. Even when I was with Resy back then, I secretly stole a look at you. But since I was still in absolute folly, I ignored the sense that grew when I first saw you during my application procession and Resy at the restaurant back then." Urai Wira looked at Mishy with a sad look.
Wira unravels her heart without caring about Mishy's view on her. Let him look like a pathetic man in Mishy's eyes. In fact, her life has never been okay.
"Let me take care of you, tomorrow I'll persuade Justin to come home and come here on holiday. But don't refuse my presence, I beg you." Said Wira groaning in a soft tone. Mishy in the dera of the heavy dilemma. Who he is to the Hero dsn who the Hero is to him. No matter what the man's feelings were, he was completely uncomfortable being treated with such caution by another man. Moreover, the man who had once incised a wound in his heart even though it was due to a misunderstanding.
"Your wife will misunderstand me, I don't want to be anyone's household destroyer. Go home.." Sayar begins to despair convincing Wira to leave.
"I'm divorced, and all I'm going to do is open a marriage. Just a mistake my ex-wife made to set me up. The woman gave birth to another man's child." Obviously Wira no longer wants to hear Mishy's rejection of her.
"I'm sleepy." said Mishy after a moment of silence. The woman tilted her body back at Wira.
The hero could only sigh heavily, he knew Mishy was subtly denying his attention. But he will not give up, enough in the past he became a stupid man who can not distinguish, feelings of love and just a debt of life. That's also on the wrong people.
The night is getting late, but the two heroes cannot be closed. Wira is still sitting in the chair even though it is not comfortable. He did not want to be away from Mishy, he was worried that the woman needed something and would not call if the distance was far.
The hero changed positions to be more free to look at the face of the woman he loved so much. Occasionally stroked Mishy's tapered cheeks and gave a kiss of affection to the forehead of his beloved woman.
"Good sleep angel, beautiful dream. God loves women as well as you do, I'm sure God won't have the heart to make this pain keep raining on you. I'll find a spinal cord donor for you, I'll also check myself before that. I hope what you need, it's all on me. I'm a little unwilling there's a part of someone else in your body. Especially if that guy's a guy, I'm jealous." A piece of the night, the Hero chattered without feeling tired. The sleepiness did not greet him until dawn.
Apparently the desire of the Wira is really at the top. Even sleeping, he was not willing.
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