
One year later. Valentina's legs are still not moved. Physiotherapy has been carried out regularly every day. The last three months the girl even underwent acupuncture therapy as recommended by the doctor. But there is no development at all.
Theresa was not desperate. "I think we should take Valen to the medical rehab doctor in Malaysia, Mas" she told her husband. "I've got information about the best doctors in that field there. When will you be able to accompany me to take Valen to see the doctor, Mas?"
"When, dear," replied Jonathan affectionately. "Now there is Bastian in the office. He has officially resigned from his job in order to focus on developing our property business. Mimin can also help him as long as I'm not around."
The wife struggled spoiled on the chest of the man's field. "You are lucky to have good friends and to be your co-workers. Whereas I only have Valentina and you, Mas."
"Is that not enough?" jonathan asked while peeping the woman's crown. "I will be your friend forever. Until death do us part."
"No, ah!" his wife shook her head strongly. His face was pouting a sulking sign. Her husband looked at her not understanding.
"Lho, why? It's good to have your own husband's best friend. Can accompany you all the time."
"If friends can't do this!" cetus woman while smacking the lips of the husband full of passion. Jonathan replied not less eager. His lips and tongue danced with his nimble. It gives a great sensation to the wife.
Soon they finished kissing and looking at each other.
"I love you, Jonathan Aditya" said the sincere woman. Her eyes glimmered at her beloved husband.
"I love you too, Theresia Hidayat" replied the man wholeheartedly. "We keep fighting for Valen, yeah. Unyielding."
Theresia nodded in agreement. Her lips covered a happy smile.
***
One year passed. There is absolutely no development. Valentina's still paralyzed. Theresa began to despair. He has been living in Malaysia for a year. Famous hospitals in the country have been explored, ranging from Penang to Kuala Lumpur. Medical treatment and alternative therapies have been tried on his beloved daughter. But the result is nil.
Jonathan was forced to go back and forth between Indonesia and Malaysia to visit and encourage his wife and children. Bi Sum accompanied Theresia and Valentina lived in the country. They live moving apartments depending on which city Theresia intends to stay for three-four months to run medical treatment for her beloved daughter.
Theresia to saturates exploring hospitals and alternative medicine clinics in the country. What became entertainment for him was the funny babbles of his heart. The woman was still grateful that her child's brain was not impaired. His fine motor skills and speech are as normal as those of his age. Jonathan reminds him of this every time his wife starts to look tired and uninspired.
"Here, lie on my lap, dear," said her husband softly. "You look so tired. Never mind. Tomorrow we have Valen's therapy. We're just going for a walk."
The wife agreed. He lay in Jonathan's lap. Her eyes closed for a moment. Jonathan smiled at her. Theresa's expression seemed so peaceful in such circumstances. The fine hair of the woman he loved.
Suddenly the pair of furry eyes opened. Then there was the voice of Theresa saying out loud, "I want to change course, Mas. We're moving to Singapore! I'll find the best clinic to deal with Valentina's problems. Medicine in this country does not bring any results at all for our daughter. He was two and a half years old. We have to catch up with his age before his nerves mature and get harder to repair."
Jonathan scolded. He actually felt pity hearing his wife's soaring expectations. Himself has resigned. Perhaps their daughter's fate was awarded two legs that did not work at all.
"Are you sure of your decision, honey?" tanyanya. The wife nodded with confidence.
Jonathan had to nod. He did not want to drop the hope of his wife. Valentina is the jewel of his heart. Whatever he's gonna do for the good of the kid.
"Thank you, dear" said the man, looking down and making a kiss on the woman's lips. For a while the couple kissed affectionately. Then Theresa took off her lips and looked at her husband.
"Thank you for what?" tanyanya wants to know. His forehead was a curious sign.
Her husband smiled warmly. "Thank you for fighting for our son. Valentina is lucky to have an unyielding mother like you."
"Oh, that" said Theresia with a big smile. "Then I ask to be entertained" he said spoiled. "Happy, complacent...."
"Ready, Madam!" exclaim Jonathan.
The wife's lips were savagely pierced, while her hands nimblely entered the woman's blouse. Theresa felt her husband's fingers adeptly take off his underwear. The man's touches on a pair of his twin hills make his desires flutter.
Release the blouse buttons one by one. Jonathan helps her disarm her skirt and panty. A few moments later the woman's crazy body was plain without a thread. It was her turn to help her husband take off his t-shirt and shorts.
Thus a couple who love each other more and more it evaporates each other's desires while trying to satisfy his partner. Touch, caresses, kisses, and a little bite make both dissolve in intimacy sexy, exciting, and unite their minds as a timeless couple.
***
"I'm tired, Mas" complained Theresa to her husband. For one year he has been living in Singapore for Valentina's foot care program. The result remains nil. The three-and-a-half-year-old boy is still paralyzed.
His mother was really desperate this time. The feeling in his head was crumpled again. Almost every day he took pain medication. Like this time. Jonathan looked worried.
"Honey," he said carefully. "I think you should stop taking that medicine. Not good for your health."
"Isn't this the prescription of the neurologist I went to the other day, Mas?"
"Yes. But didn't the doctor also recommend that you do a thorough examination? MRI, Citi Scan, or whatever it says in the cover letter she gave you."
"No, ah. I'm okay, really. Just a regular headache."
"What's the usual dizziness every day?"
"Because.ehm..I was too tense a time," replied Theresia perfunctorily. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he exhaled slowly until he felt relieved. He did it over and over again until he felt calm.
Jonathan watched his wife with pity. He had fought a lot for a child who was not his own flesh and blood. How glorious is your heart, my wife, praise the man in your heart.