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" Mommy is aware yes . ..please do not move much first yes. Mom's condition is still weak and this infusion must be exhausted within 3 hours "' greet a Sister who is taking care of me right now.

I spread my gaze around where I lay.

A room that looks like a five-star hotel, with Lux and luxurious furniture, there are crystal decorative lights with beads - maniknya that reflect the light of my beautiful hibiniu table throughout the room.

" It's a hospital or a hotel, actually ??? " whispers in my heart.

" Who brought me here, huh sus ??? " let me wonder to the nurse who is taking care of me.

" If not wrong last night your husband and mother-in-law Ma'am who drove you to this hospital " the nurse replied with an occasional reminder - remember the incident last night when I was transferred to this hospital.

My husband and mother-in-law ????

So last night, Angga went home???

Instantly happy my heart feels, my body feels refreshed.

" Where are my husband and in-laws ?? " me ask with a curious tone and immediately I will wake up from my fall.

" Wait Mom, wait . . I told you not to get up. Later if the mother falls will be a problem with the mother's womb. My husband is meeting with an obstetrician. The husband's mother stood guard here last night while your mother-in-law had gone home last night." explained the nurse at length.

For a moment I was surprised when the nurse explained that Mas Angga met an appointment with an obstetrician.

"Why . . . ???

Is there another problem with my guts ???

Does this have anything to do with my nausea that was so excruciating yesterday ???

But why go to the gynecologist???

Didn't you go to the doctor Poli Dalam ??? "

Millions of questions in my mind when Mas Angga met the appointment with the obstetrician.

I want to immediately wake up from my fall and follow the Angga mas to hear the explanation of the obstetrician.

Finally I also according to the order of the sister was very forced, because it was contrary to the content of my true heart.

The sound of the door opening and spontaneously my gaze quickly turned to the sound.

I saw the figure of Mas Angga walking with spirit and a beautiful smile that adorned his very handsome face.

Yes . . .

For some reason, the face of Mas Angga is more handsome than usual more shining and . . .

Is it because of these nearly three days we didn't meet and I miss him so much???

Until I felt a change in the face of this husband I loved.

" Mas . . . Have you come ???" greet me with I'll wake up from my fall.

" Dear, I'm home. But you don't wake up first huh, the doctor forbids you to move a lot. You must obey. Okay my dear ??" sahut Mas Angga by helping me to rebound.

"I'm soaking up sleep. Mas . . . I miss you . . . Why are you so hard to call in a few days ???? I'm afraid of what happens - do you love "my mouth with a little sulking and try to hug him tightly.

Mas Angga did not refuse to hug me, even he took the initiative to give his body willingly I hug.

He sleeps next to me. We slept one bed together because it was bad enough for me to sleep two people.

Mas Angga held me tight once in a while he kissed me, slowly but often.

then he whispered . . .

' I love you my wife, I will not waste you again. Never again will "his whisper sound romantic once in my ear.

I also tightened my arms on his body.

by still enjoying his fondness and affection for me