The Angel of Wounds

Chapter 36

After carrying out her duties and finding Rama dinner, she immediately returned to her husband's ward. Rama is being examined by a visiting doctor.

Hasna just stood by what the young doctor who examined her husband said. It turns out that for the next month, Rama's arm will still be plastered so that the injury is not severe. The examination on her husband's head was no problem. Thankfully, Hasna was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

After the doctor died, Hasna approached her husband's bed.

"Mas Rama wants to eat first or pray first?" Bargainly.

The man's gaze turned to his wife.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

Hasna was a little surprised by her husband's wishes. There is nothing wrong indeed, considering that the man is indeed now dependent because of his condition.

Hasna tried to control the tension that enveloped her entire body. She stepped closer to the side of the bed to help her husband get off.

His right hand was extended so that Rama could hold on to him. For a few seconds the man glanced at Hasna's hand that stuck out in front of him. But he also needs to go to the bathroom. Finally, his left hand was extended.

Hasna helped him down slowly. Take an infusion that has turned off its flow. Hasna slowly compensated for Rama's movements. Just a few steps Rama felt his head slightly dizzy, to make his steps stop.

"Mas Rama is okay? Is anyone sick?" From her tone of speech, the woman was very worried about her husband.

Rama simply shook his head and continued his steps slowly. Up to the bathroom door, Hasna who looked agitated. He could not have followed Rama inside. Until he stopped his steps.

Rama turned towards Hasna who suddenly stopped full of question marks.

"What's wrong?"

"Emmm...do I have to come in too?" The plain question came out of the bobble of a wife to her husband.

"Please put the infusion bag in a slightly elevated place." Hasna complied with her husband's request, then helped Rama into the bathroom. He then ran away again and waited in front of the bathroom door.

Rama's movements were really limited, not as fast as before the accident. It seems like the man has trouble just taking his pants off and urinating. Ten minutes passed, still not managed to take it off, because to just look down his head was still dizzy and his shoulders felt tremendous pain.

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Rama's face was poking out behind the door. Hasna looked at him.

"It's over?" The woman approached, trying to help Rama out of the bathroom.

Rama simply shook his head, making Hasna link her eyebrows together. If it's not done why go out, the woman thought.

"Then?"

"I need help." The man, he was ashamed to say it.

Now Hasna bumbling herself. Should he be the one to help Rama do his activities in the bathroom? Thinking about it made him feel wrong.

"Please call a male nurse." Pinta Rama, made Hasna a little relieved to hear it.

Hasna immediately came out of the nursery, asking for help from the male nurse to help Rama. Five minutes later he returned with a nurse about the age of Rama.

The nurse helped Rama finish his dream in the bathroom. Then help her get back in bed.

"Thank you very much." Her speech.

"Either. Mas this is strange, why not help with his own wife? If I become Mas, even happy I can spoiled the same wife. The term while diving drinking water. The bathroom is also very narrow." Said the nurse while chuckling amusedly, looking at the husband and wife.

Both of them heard the nurse's words. Strange indeed, it is usually more comfortable if assisted husband or wife than medical personnel if going to the bathroom. More freely, because couples who know more about our inner.

"Definitely a newlywed?" Guess the guy in the light green uniform.

The nurse understood as she looked at the expression the two showed, still feeling shy.

"The name of the marriage must have been the test, maybe your test at the beginning of the marriage. May you have happiness after this." Say that nurse again.

Hasna confirmed the nurse's words in front of her. May their marriage test be at the beginning, and only happiness after.

" I'll excuse you first. The spirit is healed, my. It's a pity that a wife as beautiful as this is old." Tempt the nurse, then out of Rama's room.

Afterwards Hasna helped her husband to live and carry out his duties. After that feed Rama and give medicine so that her husband can immediately rest.

"Have you eaten?" Rama asked after being helped to lie down.

Hasna shakes.

"Later on." Answer slowly.

"Eat, do not get sick either. I could have gotten my mom's scolding." It sounds good, but at least it makes Hasna feel cared for.

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Hasna opened the laptop that she took from the car to drive away her boredom. Open social media accounts business outlets. Occasionally feed the food that he had bought earlier.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Nay."

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Mother. What is the condition of Rama?" The girl seemed to be worried about her brother.

"Alhamdulillah, Mas Rama again rest after taking the medicine earlier." Hasna pointed her cell phone camera at the resting Rama.

It turned out that not only was Nayla, there was her in-laws also on the video of the call. They were worried about her husband's condition. Hasna explained the results of the examination that she heard from the doctor.

"When can I go home?" Ask Mama-in-law.

"Still not knowing, Ma. There will still be another observation on his shoulder injury. Pray everything's okay, Ma."

"Definitely darling. Mama, Papa, and your brother will pray for Rama's recovery."

"Have you eaten, son?" Now change the sound of your father-in-law heard.

"Already, Pa. This is eating." Hasna showed me the rice box on the table that was half left.

"For your health too, lest you take care of Rama, until you neglect to take care of your own health." Pak Andi's Message.

"Pardon Papa who has not been able to go there, you should not also be the woman guarding in the hospital. But Papa just got home, and was given Mama the news that Rama was in an accident." It does seem that the mertuanua is still wearing a full work suit.

"Yes, it's okay, Pa. Just pray for healing for Mas Rama."

"Surely, son. You better rest, it's night. Papa close first yes, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Hasna finished the delayed dinner, then cleaned up in the bathroom. After that, he locked the door and laid himself on the sofa located in the nursery of Rama.

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Hasna was disturbed in her sleep when she heard the door open. It turned out that Rama, apparently from the bathroom, was seen from his wet pants from the knee to the bottom.

Hasna immediately got up and approached her husband. Help him walk back to the patient's bed.

"Why didn't Mas Rama wake Hasna?" Hasna asked after helping Rama back to lay down his body.

"It's early in the morning, there's no way a nurse's passing by, is there?" answer's flat.

Hasna was silent to her husband's words. Yes, Rama only wants to be helped by nurses, because she herself will certainly be awkward when helping her husband.

"Celana Mas Rama is wet, Hasna help change ya." Bargainly.

Without Rama's consent, Hasna immediately took a patient's dressing gown in a small closet in the corner of the room. If not immediately replaced, her husband could-can fever, because of colds.

The woman covered her legs to the chest with a blanket. With trembling hands, she tried to take off her husband's wet pants. Not only Hasna, Rama also felt his heart beat many times faster when the pants were pulled slowly by Hasna.

Hasna put her back in new pants. When Hasna's soft hands touched the skin of her feet, Rama immediately held his breath.

"Super, this is weird. Why am I feeling so nervous? Even Hasna didn't see what was behind this blanket. But the treatment, it really makes me. aaahhh"

Rama is in his heart. Inhaling deep breaths, trying to control heart beat rhythmically irregular. Don't let the sound of her heartbeat sound until Hasna's ear. That's so embarrassing.

The man noticed his wife's natural beautiful face. It still looks beautiful when you wake up. It seemed that the woman also felt the same unease as him.

"Sorry, Mas. Can you help her lift her pelvis a little?"

"Huh?"

Rama did not realize that the pants worn by Hasna had almost reached the top. Shame on me, but what can I do. There was no way he could sleep in his half wet pants.

Slowly he moved his pelvis with the support of his left hand. Again his breathing seemed to stop when Hasna was a few inches closer to his face. Even the fragrance of the woman's perfume filled her sense of smell.

"The aroma is so soothing, like the person who always keeps the heart calm."

Rama cursed his words in his heart, could-can he bathe like that in an unconscious state.

Hasna picked up Rama's wet pants under the bed. And I'll go to the bathroom afterwards.

"Thank you." Rama.

Hasna stopped her steps and smiled towards Rama, then gave a small nod.

A few minutes Hasna was in the bathroom, the woman looked fresher with water circles adorning her face.

Hasna began to hold her prayer, and performed her evening prayer. After that, he taught a few pieces of mushaf while waiting for dawn.

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