THE HEART THAT HOLDS THE WOUND

Chapter 34

Aditiya noticed Zahirah's wrist, he was sorry for his actions his wife's hand was injured.

Aditiya is the type of person who is rarely angry but once he is angry then he cannot control his emotions but why he is stifled emotions just his wife has not eaten, he said, it's strange he thinks he's never been in this trivial situation that can make him angry.

Aditiya held the armrest of Zahirah "Is this sick? " ask Aditiya

Zahirah smiled, "No mas, I'm fine" Zahirah held her husband's hand telling her there was nothing to worry about.

Aditiya remains concerned "Where is Dr. Henri"

"I've been here since Aditiya" replied Dr. Henri

"cl, try to look at my wife's wrist."

"What the fuck is just his wife's wrist he wants to cut his donation 1%. It's really amazing, it's definitely Aldi's work" Inner doctor Henri looked annoyed Aldi wanted it to feel like he hit Aldi's head. Aldi felt stared at not caring for the doctor Henri who was upset.

Doctor Henri was examining Zahirah's wrists, while Zahirah was downcast in shame he was never treated like he was just because he was a minor injury.

"You're so excited to hold my wife's hand" Aditiya was staring at the hand of Dr. Henri who was holding Zahirah's hand

doctor Henri released it "Eh. No, I just checked"

"Many reasons."

Doctor Henri smiled "don't raise the long-sleeping singah Henri" the inner physician Henri.

"Your wife's wrist is fine, if applied with ointment, the red wrist will gradually disappear.later I will give the ointment to Aldi"

Aditiya just nods his head "back to your fame if you lack work huh.."

"Hehe..I have a lot of Aditiya's honorable work." If only Doctor Henri could be angry he would scold Aditiya like a mother scolding her son but he was helplessly forced he could only smile very sweetly.

Zahirah passed through the hallway of the room where Ningsih treated "Our mother passed over"

Aditiya just answered hmmm..

Zahirah stopped, he could not die Ningsih alone.

Aditiya sighs to see his wife, he knows that his wife can not leave his best friend but he does not want to see his wife sleep in a sofa although comfortable to sleep for the size of his wife.

Aditya approached his wife "What's the matter?" soft tananya

"Where are we going, aren't we going back to Ningsih's room"

"Rome Ra, how many days have you never been home"

"But no one accompanied him"

Aditiya sighed always like this.

"I'm sorry, but only this time, until Ningsih can be allowed to go home" Zahirah looked at the two eyes of Aditya with a pleading gaze.

Aditya could bear to see this gaze, the gaze that brought him to a marriage with Zahirah.

"Alright" Aditya resigned

Zahirah hugging her husband so happy, Aditiya jerked and also happy to get a warm hug.

Aditya replied to his wife's hug now Zahirah who jolted "What did I do, why did I become reckless like this, how about mas Aditiya angry but he returned my embrace. did mas Aditiya start to like me" Zahirah smiled in her husband's arms.

"Alright I will allow you but on condition that I must accompany you"

Zahirah let go of his embrace and shoved his head so that he could see Aditiya's face, "But later Ningsih asked and I had to answer what."

"Jawab only I'm your husband, easy" his nature at will began to appear.

"It's not that easy, I know how Ningsih mas "

"So how" Aditiya's face seemed innocent.

It irritates "Mas go home, yes, later we meet "Zahirah gives understanding

"If you don't go home I won't go home either."