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In a quiet room. Now Dava bowed massaging his forehead while closing his eyes. His heart was troubled after hearing the doctor's explanation after checking the state of the wife upon arrival at the hospital.
His self-esteem as a husband seemed slapped when he heard if the wife experienced mind pressure until her health gradually weakened as it is today.
What good is he as a husband if he cannot live his wife with a decent life? that's not what she promised Ruth when she got married.
Even Ruth never complained to him. What a woman who really touched his heart.
Until the night went unknowingly to calm down slowly Dava figure who had been heard to regulate his breathing in the subconscious. He put his head on the side of his wife's hand which was perfectly located with one infusion needle attached there.
The stillness of the hospital room and even the hospital hallway signifies that time is so late. Until the air in the entire room feels so seeped into the pores of the skin as the air conditioner is very supportive.
Hours were missed.now the beautiful brownish netra was opened slowly. Sayup-sayup he reapplied his eyesight that looked heavy.
"Where am I?" her tanyanya was soft to the point of being unable to be heard by the figure of the man who was enjoying the cold that night.
His eyes rotated following every object in the room. The TV, the ac, the nightstand filled with fruit, the blanket he used, the hand that was stuck with the infusion, and the handsome face that lay by his side slowly awakened Ruth.
"Dava?" his inner self could not believe seeing the handsome face that he so longed for these three nights.
His left hand moved massaging the forehead that felt dizzy. He closed his eyes for a moment and remembered the last incident he had experienced until finally the husband came.
"Sir Berson..."
Ruth shook her head remembering the name she said just now. She still doesn't understand what's going on with her and her brother? why did his brother not know him? what should he do now?
Ruth was frustrated with him. He gathered strength to wake up from his sleep.
The patient's bed decitan still did not wake Dava this time. It was obvious that the man was really very exhausted.
Slowly flicked the blanket and Ruth's hand moved around her husband's back. He walked slowly out of the ward and closed the door very slowly.
On here. Ruth hugged herself while looking at the sky so shady in the eyes with flickering stars in the sky.
What a beautiful reflection of the light of the stars in the eyeballs of this beautiful woman.
"Dad, Mother..What happened to you guys exactly? what is Ruth experiencing right now? Fathering...Mother, please help Ruth this time. What happened to our family?" The clear circle escaped when staring at two stars that were close to each other had the brightest light. And the two stars lined up behind were slightly dim.
"Sir Berson..Will he be Ruth's brother, Dad? Why is everything so hard to reveal to date? Who's really going? Why haven't I been able to let you all go?" The sobbing made his limp body seem to tremble withstanding the sound he so desperately wanted to let out.
At least as sad as anyone, the most painful thing was not being able to let out a crying sound. As long as anything cries it still feels piled up inside the chest.
In another corner, the old lady who saw the back of someone she knew was shaking was clearly crying. His steps that had just been to the hospital musollah were moving towards the woman who had her back at the time.
"Non Ruth," Mbok Nan who spoke softly as he stepped in haste but suddenly stopped.
His eyes twinkled at the scene that greatly shocked his old heart.
Ruth suddenly rounded her eyes that rained water on both of her cheeks as the burly hands coiled perfectly around her body from behind.
"Dava?" he said in his heart to realize the smell of the body that made him very comfortable at that time. Even the breath of the husband felt blowing on his shoulders which became the meeting point between his body and the chin of the handsome man.
Whether consciously or not Dava does this. He was very worried about his wife who he thought had gone away from him.
"Please, Ruth. Do something with my permission. I'm your husband, you're my wife now. You are my responsibility. Don't make me feel like there's no position in your life" Dava said, tightening the embrace.
He felt very comfortable hugging the body of his wife who was slowly becoming queen in his heart.
Ruth was silent. He bit his lower lip small. His chest was so strong that it felt very difficult to control his nervousness.
"Dava..what exactly is your main conversation? do you want me to bow to that deal alone? or do you want to realize that I don't have any rights to myself anymore? or.. do you want a good relationship between us?" Ruth still does not understand what the husband's intentions and goals are to her at this time.
The words were so ambiguous, yet the extremely warm behavior made him so indecisive.
"Ruth, tell me." Dava let go of the hug in the cold of the night and moved to move in front of his wife.
Two pairs of eyes were looking at each other at this moment. Rounded and resolute eyes tried to enter the silent gaze in front of him.
"What are you going through right now.tell me everything. Without missing a single one."
Ruth lowered her head, her eyes that had been glazed over since. Confused what to tell him this time? he himself was confused as to what was happening to him at this moment. His heart was really fragile, he was very tired.
Dava brought him back into the firm body. Likewise with Ruth who got the place she needed so much, both hands went straight into the arms of the husband.
His head rests on Dava's chest. A split second came the voice, "Dava.I don't understand what Mr. Iwan and Mr. Deni did to my family.." he cried again sobbing.
At that moment Dava frowned in wonder. "Father and Mr Deni? what's going on, Ruth? tell me what's up?" ask her with a face that is already angry.
This time he would not allow the father even once to act on his wife.
"My father's company turned out to be acquired by Mr. Deni." Ruth cried with her obvious pain as she closed her helpless eyes continuing her speech.
Even Dava who was surprised to hear it also looked reddened in his eyes. His heart was completely hot looking at the most heartbreaking cry on his wife's face at this moment.
The cup!
A warm kiss finally landed that night perfectly. It doesn't matter if their marriage is so ambiguous. What was clear was that his heart wanted to provide calmness in such a way.
Ever since that very tight hug never came off.
"Say, Ruth. Tell my wife. Tell me everything with me. What happened to your father's company?" tanyakanya.
But Ruth this time is not focused on the question of the husband. His heart seemed to stop beating hearing the word 'my wife' uttered sincerely on the lips of the husband.
His heart was so calm hearing the confession that it was finally able to explain their current status. Although there is no word of love spoken, enough with the recognition if he is his wife it is already very much more valuable. At least their marriage was not only based on agreement out of sympathy.
But unfortunately a thousand dear, all the intimacy and warmth was gone when the sound of sound that messed up the atmosphere of the shadu night.
"Good! Goody! You want to influence my son apparently? huh!" The deafening sound of screaming was heard surprising all the pasein who was sleeping quietly that night.