
A woman slid into Reyhan's arms lying in a hospital cage.
"Aww ..." groaned the man when Amora's hand accidentally hit the wounds on some parts of his body that were covered in gauze.
"Sorry Rey, I didn't mean it" Amora said, distancing her body from her husband. She looked at her husband full of worries while scanning Reyhan's entire body.
"Where is the wound? where's that sick?"
"What's over here? or .... over here?" amora asked with great worry. He passed each part of Reyhan's body while the man only chuckled little to see what his wife was doing.
"Why are you laughing? I'm worried about you!" Amora tickles. Both of her hands were on her husband's shoulders.
"The pain is here." Reyhan pointed at his chest as it throttled.
"Where? is that really painful? But it wasn't hurt. Do I need to call a doctor?" Amora stood up to call the doctor, but her hand was immediately pulled by Reyhan until the woman broke her intention and turned to Reyhan who had a witty smile.
"Sit, baby. I don't need a doctor." he said. Amora frowned, staring confusedly at her husband who still kept looking at her.
"You said it hurt. Does it not hurt anymore?"
Reyhan nodded as he blinked his eyes slowly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"really?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Are you sure?"
Reyhan only nodded in response to the wife's question which was filled with excessive worry.
"Here, sit!" Reyhan patted the bed next to him that was empty. Amora according to him, even though a million questions with confusion still affect all feelings and thoughts.
"It's healing now, baby" Reyhan said, rubbing Amora's face gently. He slipped some of his wife's brown mane behind his ear.
"Why so fast?"
"Because the cure's already here,"
"Medicine? what cure?"
"You're the cure."
"Huh?" Amora couldn't be surprised. Even his mouth was half-open because he really did not understand all the conditions that he thought were very complicated and sudden. Everything just happens suddenly and lucky. His fear of Farhan's sinister attitude led to the news of Reyhan's entrance to the hospital with wounds almost all over the man's body.
"Then the pain was here. In here." said Reyhan, putting Amora's right hand on her chest. Amora still did not understand, a look from her face that showed great confusion. But Reyhan still smiled even now kissed the back of the hand of the woman he loved so much.
"It hurts because it misses, baby. And now the pain has been treated because of your arrival. You're my doctor of love."
"Rey? I'm really worried about you and you're messing with me?" ask Amora not to believe it. He pulled out his hand that Reyhan held quickly. He deliberately turned his back to Reyhan who was lying down. The man got up and sat leaning against the head of the hospital bed. Retracting the fingers of the wife. Despite the rejection, he did not stop there. He again grabbed the taut fingers even though many times pulled back by the owner.
"Darling, I'm serious. I miss you so much. You're the medicine." Amora bergeming. He threw away his face because he was upset. Just hearing Reyhan's news in the hospital alone made him almost lost his mind. Rush to find ojek to quickly arrive. Even he left Mama Riana who was still looking for the whereabouts of his bag while at home. And after until the husband even fucked her.
"Sorry baby. I don't mean to fuck you, but it's all true. I miss you so much." Reyhan hugged Amora's body from behind. Putting his face into the niche of the wife's neck and sniffing it softly. Inhaling the scent of a woman's body that had always been an opium to him.
"Don't get mad. I can't if you're angry. Please forgive me yes. Sorry for worrying you. I'm fine, especially now that there's you. I'm getting better and I'm getting better."
"Where can that be."
"Could love. The evidence can now."
"Because you are the doctor of my love." whispered Reyhan affectionately in Amora's ear. The woman blushed, for some reason Reyhan's slightly alay speech was able to make her shy and flowery.
"Why are you like an ABG child who just fell in love?" amora protests in between her smile.
"Why is that?"
"Alay bin Lebay." said Amora. He glanced at the man who was still hugging him possessively.
"But you love, right?"
"What the hell,"
"Don't be shy. You're like ABG's son."
"Kok being me?"
"Couldn't you?"
"Where is it."
"There's a dear."
"Whatever!"
"God! don't get angry when you get old, baby."
"What if you're old? you want to find a young one?" Amora breaks away from her husband's entanglement. Now his eyes were glaring at Reyhan with judgment.
"God. I was wrong again." Reyhan lamented.
"You anyway! Don't tell me I'm old! If you don't like it, say it! No ...."
Pt ....
One kiss landed on the lips of Amora who had been nagging. The lips clenched suddenly with eyes that were now perfectly widened.
"Rayhan,"
"Yes dear." said Reyhan without sin. Even his smile was getting bigger.
"What are you doing?"
"Why? want more?" the man raised his eyebrows up.
"You ..." Amora had not yet returned to nagging, Reyhan had silenced her lips.
"I miss you, Amora" Reyhan said between kisses.
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