Thalita Wife Short

Darinya Injection

The masked woman glanced around to make sure the surroundings of the room were safe from the passage of people.

"Hey, who is this lady of yours? And what's the need with, Patient Thalita?" ask the young sister.

"I.., um...,"

The woman suddenly raised her right hand and pointed it at the young Sister's neck, it was an injection that Thalita had wanted to inject.

"Goodbye, I'm sorry!"

The masked woman walked straight out of Thalita's room, along with the young Sister's fall to the floor of Thalita's room dying.

"Di-a poisoned me, arghh akhatt!!"

The last shout from the young Sister before she finally stopped breathing again with the syringe still in the neck.

There were footsteps approaching Thalita's room and then entering there.

"Argh! Sister Nina! Help!!"

Another Sister was hysterical and ran out after seeing Sister Nina's already lifeless body on the floor.

Arthan had arrived in Thalita's room but how remarkable he was when he found his wife's room crowded with many people, especially there was a push-bed containing a woman's body.

Arthan panicked and ran towards Thalita's room. Arthan's feeling became uneasy in case it was his wife.

"No!! No, I beg you not to take my wife!"

Arthan held back the pace of the push-bed by shouting hysterically he asked not to bring his wife but in fact it was not Thalita.

"Arthan."

Arthan looked up, and found Abi Thalita staring in wonder at him.

"No, Abi! My wife is not dead!" rebut Arthan and again hold the push bed that already wants to be pushed back.

Abi Thalita smiled sweetly and then glanced at the thrusters to go back and do what they were doing.

"No! Don't take my wife!"

"Moon...,"

"Thalat's!"

Thalita nodded weakly, Arthan then ran hugging herself tightly making Thalita grimace a little because of the wound that Arthan had still not healed touched.

"Sorry, Honey. He he he, let me carry it to your bed you must still be weak, right?" asked Arthan gently.

"Yes, I am indeed weak but my husband is weaker and ridiculous!"

Arthan chuckled a little and started carrying Thalita towards the bed.

"Ckckc, you guys are a great fit!"

Arthan turned to the side where there was his Daddy and also Umi Thalita who had just teased herself with Thalita.

Arthan just gave a warm smile and pulled up the chair then sat down near Thalita.

"Is anyone sick?"

"Nothing!" ketus Thalita's.

Arthan scratched his head as his wife answered his question curiously.

"Why, Tha? Do I have any wrong?"

"Think of your fault!" thalita answered again.

Arthan was silent for a moment thinking about what was wrong with Thalita, while Abi, Umi, and also his Daddy looked at each other happily.

"Ah, that's.I'm sorry, Tha really I didn't think clearly at that." Arthan cupped his hands together in front of his chest apologizing.

Real Thalita did not flinch and still remained in a position to avert her gaze.

"Tha, I'm really sorry!"

"Alright if you want me dead! Okay, alright!"

Arthan rounded his eyes hearing Thalita's words.