
Upon his arrival at home, Gibran takes Giselle to rest in his room. As Giselle's desire to return home finally materialized. In fact, Giselle smiled broadly as she set her foot back home.
"Welcome home, honey," Gibran told his wife.
"Thank You Gibran" replied Giselle.
Going home is always comfortable for Giselle. Although the house is small and only one floor, but together with Gibran it feels so comfortable. Moreover, none of her mother-in-law could have spoken spicyly to her.
"You're in bed, honey. It takes nothing for me to get you" Gibran said.
Gibran's good attitude and understanding seemed to be the antidote for Giselle. When her mother-in-law always said rude, spicy, and hurtful, there was her husband who always paid attention to her. In addition, the attention and good attitude of Gibran also makes Giselle have a handle on life.
"Thank you, Mom. You are so kind to me" replied Giselle.
"Together, Honey. It is important that you relax, relax, and also do not have to think of things well," Gibran replied.
Giselle smiled slightly and then nodded her head. "I'll try, Mom. At least I'm back home. No smell of drugs. Besides, being able to sleep one bed with you," Giselle replied.
Indeed, when in the Hospital, the room alone feels the smell of drugs. In addition, the cooking is also bland. One more thing that makes Giselle not feel at home is that she can not sleep with her husband. Giselle was lying in a gurney, while Gibran slept on the sofa.
"Do you miss sleeping with me?" ask Gibran.
Giselle nodded her head. "Yes, I also pity you bobbed in the chair, it must be very uncomfortable. Two days bobbed in the chair" replied Giselle.
Honestly, Giselle also felt sorry for her husband who had to sleep in a chair. Must be very uncomfortable. The neck and back will also feel sore and sore.
"It's okay, honey. What matters is that you are healthy first. When you are home, you can go back to normal. You want to bust or what first?" ask Gibran later.
"Take the medicine first, Mas. I haven't taken medication yet. After that, it's like a good bobok, Mas. Cloudy and drizzling gini," replied Giselle.
Needless to say, Gibran had already taken the medicine and water in the glass for Giselle. Even Gibran read his drinking rules how many times a day, after which he fed the medicine to Giselle, then gave water.
Giselle was trying to swallow all the drugs that there are four types of it from the Doctor. "Thank you very much, Mom," he said.
After that, Giselle chose to change her clothes in the bathroom. Then she started to wash her hair and wash her face. Meanwhile, after Giselle came out of the bathroom, it was Gibran's turn to take a shower first. At least to make himself fresh.
"You want to bob now?" gibran asked his wife who was still waiting for him.
"Yes, Mas. An hour or two seems like enough. In addition, the weather is very good for the bobok," replied Giselle.
Both of them ended up occupying the bed. Not afraid to share a bed. Gibran immediately slipped his hand to use the backrest for Giselle, hugging his wife.
"It can return to the most comfortable position after two nights" Gibran said.
"Yes, I miss you, Mas. Thank you so much for taking care of me and taking care of me so well at the Hospital" Giselle said.
Then Gibran nodded, the man lowered his face and kissed the top of Giselle's head. "certainly, Sweetheart. I will also take care of you with my hands. Everything's safe, honey," Gibran replied.
Even Gibran has said that when Giselle gives birth later, she will also take care of Giselle herself with her hands. He will always take care of his wife.
"Yes, my mom. I'll wait," replied Giselle.
"Definitely, Honey. I'll take care of you too when you give birth to our baby later. No need to expect anyone. Importantly, I will take care of you" Gibran replied.
Giselle then glanced at her husband. "A lot of dirty and cervical bleeding, is not disgusted anyway?" ask Giselle later.
Gibran quickly shook his head. "No, I was disgusted too. You also fought to give birth to my son, our son. I'll be with you, honey," Gibran replied.
There were times when Gibran's words and the earnestness of her husband moved Giselle. Truly, Giselle was grateful for a husband who understood and understood her so much.
"In my life, maybe I'm not lucky to have a mother-in-law that makes me go awry. However, there are things I am grateful for because I have a husband like you" he said.
"Later slowly, I'll accept you too. Spirit, Sweetie. Hayo, don't think of anything. Focus on pregnancy. Remember the message from me," Gibran replied.
Giselle nodded her head. She leaned over to her husband and wrapped her hands around his waist. For a husband like Gibran, Giselle deserves to be grateful. There was at least some kindness in life that he could have tasted.