The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth
Chaptre 125. Worrying Circumstances



The sound of water splashing on the two innocent bodies was stopped after so many drops of water spilled along with the sound of******* which disappeared instantly.


Dava strained his body while enjoying the remnants of his struggle with his wife. Ruth was clinging to the bathroom wall.


His eyes closed between feeling pleasure plus also the head that felt so dizzy for a moment.


"Dav," he called me down.


His body felt cold and limp.


Dava who still felt flying in the seventh sky instantly realized instantly. "What's wrong? Hey Ruth, why?" He suddenly panicked to see the expression of the wife who was no longer like that.


Ruth held her head and closed. "My head hurts, Dav. Dizziness." complains Ruth who no longer has the power to stand.


He dropped his body on the wall and just squatted down. Dava was very scared, with a quick movement of his hand grabbed a towel hanging in the bathroom.


"Darling, hang on. Just a minute." He spoke while holding a plain body that he had covered with bathing pajamas.


Dava ran quickly to the bed. He put Ruth's body on the bed and then covered her with a blanket.


"Jeez...What am I doing?" Dava pacing mandir panicked.


"Shirt, wear clothes." One pair of clothes and one pair of clothes.


"Ah.I can't put you on, honey. Waita minute. Hang on, I'll call Mbok Nan for a second."


Dava ran in a hurry. He was looking for that old woman. Run straight to the kitchen.


"Where is Mbok Nan? What's in the Princess' room?" he ran again with a very panicked face.


"Mmd!" call him no longer can be patient.


"Mbok Nan!" call again.


Here, Mbok Nan who was wearing Princess clothes immediately stood still when she heard someone shouting to call her.


"Such as Dad's voice, Mbok." The princess took a close look at the voice she heard from outside her room.


"Yes yeah, a minute. Mbok look at ya?" Mbok Nan stepped out of the room.


"Mr,"


"Yes, Mr. Dava. What was? How did his face panic? Wasn't it just ngadon? Eh." Immediately Mbok Nan silenced his mouth that originally spoke.


"Em.sorry, Sir."


Dava is indifferent and does not mengubris said Mbok Nan. There is something more important now than explaining.


"Mbok, please come to my follow room now. Come on, Mbok." Dava ran with Mbok Nan's hand to the room where his wife is currently.


"Eh.yeah.kok it feels like in an Indian film anyway, Mr. Dava this. Run while holding hands. Good thing Non Ruth's husband. If hehehe has not a little crush can be possible."


On the sidelines of precarious circumstances, Mbok Nan who continues to wonder does not know what makes Dava the handsome man until he has to pull his hands so tightly.


His eyes widened when he reached the room. "Yes my...Non Ruth's. Mr Dava, what is it, sir?" her tan was very panicked and ran over to Ruth who was lying limp.


Here Ruth just complained in pain, her head so dizzy circling that her gaze could not see clearly.


"Dizziness.my head hurts!" his groan squirmed continuously on the bed.


"Non, that's strong. Non-Ruth with Mbok. Come on Non istighfar..."


"Non-Ruth is not Islam anymore. Yes Allah why Mbok Nan asked Istighfar anyway?" mbok Nan's mind was shocked to say it.


Now he chooses to shut up. While both of his hands began to move wearing Ruth clothes that Dava had prepared.


"Mom!" Suddenly the Princess came after Mbok Nan.


She cried when she found Ruth screaming in pain and crying in bed.


"Mbok, Mama why, Mbok?" he asked with flooded tears falling on both cheeks.


"Daughter, don't cry baby. Mbok became more confused this. Well? Mamah Putri is not papa this baby's grandpa just fussy again so Mamah also followed the cry." persuaded Mbok Nan remained focused on dressing for Ruth.


"Mom..." The voice of the Princess who continued to cry while approaching Ruth then she hugged her, kissed her and wiped the tears on both cheeks of the Mamah.


"What a pity on you, Princess. Poor Mbok look at it, son. Non Ruth isn't your real mother, but you love her so much." The busy-looking Mbok Nan could still be distracted by the Princess when she saw that heart-wrenching scene.


Ruth could not even listen to the cry of the child. His head feels very dizzy. I don't know what caused it this time.


"Mbok, is it done?" ask Dava who just went into that room.


'Yes, Sir. It's already finished. Come on, sir." Mbok Nan immediately helped Dava to hold Ruth to the car that Dava had prepared beforehand.


While the crying Princess is now following their steps out of the house with the sound of crying increasingly hysterical.


It felt like he had just felt happiness with Ruth, now his cries began to be seen again with all the worries in his heart.


If anything happens to Ruth, who else will love her sincerely. Her biological mother even until now either where it went.


"Mamah, don't stay Putli, Mah." sobbed as he walked and got in the car.


Mbok Nan had Ruth's head in the back of the car. Dava is focused on driving and driving at high speed.


His face was panicked. They just had a hot fight in the bathroom.


"Darling, hang on. We'll be in the hospital soon." Dava glanced at the rearview mirror of his car in the immediate area.


"It hurts, Dav! Be ill. My head is so dizzy." Ruth kept crying.


"Your strong well? Putli telus doain Mamah along the way. Mama's going to be in a bental hospital again." The smiling princess rubbed the sweat on Ruth's forehead even though her own tears were so profusely dripping. As if he was perfectly fine at the moment, the most important thing was the state of the woman he loved so much.


"Daughter, why are you coming, honey? Mama is fine. In the hospital it's not good for a kid as small as you." Ruth groaned painfully after telling her attention to the child.


"Ssss Ah sakiiiit!" his screams are so strong.


"Non, Ruth. We will soon arrive." said Mbok Nan hugged him tightly.


"Sir, be careful, sir."