The Nurse's Choice of Man

Tau

In an iron chair in the back garden, Amara sat pensively alone. What more if it wasn't for thinking about her in-laws words just now?

He was not hurt, but he felt guilty. It made the woman disappointed. The words of Amelia had a point even though expressed with an exaggerated attitude. And the woman's anger was natural considering she was the biological mother of Dimas.

He is the one who cannot carry out his trust well. He was so weak that he could not persuade Dimas to stay in the hospital.

Amara was the one who signed the forced return letter, so she was the one who had to be responsible for all the consequences.

How dare he? If anything happened to Dimas how?

However, again Amara's instincts as a nurse also screamed when her instincts as a wife screamed.

Dimas is sick, but the disease is relatively mild and not a severe disease that is deadly even if it can be fatal without treatment.

Amara allowed to go home of course after much deliberation. He will take good care of Dimas. Controlling his condition at all times and his nutritional intake, as well as making sure the man is taking the best medicine.

Amara was sure, Dimas would be cured soon. Given if the man is traumatized by the hospital, he thinks home is the right place to restore health. In addition to comfortable and clean, also calm without the presence of a gripping atmosphere as sometimes people think.

Because after all, a place to rest has a major influence on the healing process of a person. Hopefully the decision he took was right despite opposition.

However, there is an exciting story behind the tense atmosphere earlier. Dimas defends Amara from his mother's anger. Ah, suddenly Amara's face was embarrassed because he remembered that. Her lips involuntarily distorted a smile.

Guess how that girl feels now. How does it feel to be defended by the cold man she loves so much? It's like being tossed into a cloud, isn't it? To the extent that the girl's heart was pounding.

Suddenly Amara so thought of the attitude of Dimas. Cold but defending. What does it mean try? Is Dimas really a person who is considerate or just himself is a big head? After all what Dimas said was indeed true, so it was only natural that the man straightened out.

Suddenly Amara was disappointed. Already soaring above the clouds suddenly felt blown away.

It'sit's okay. This is how I feel so happy, his mind is comforting. That's all he can do.

The sound of squeaking high heels combined with marble floors was heard approaching Amara. Instantly the girl could guess who the owner was as well as the person who came to approach her. Just hurry he got up from his seat and greeted the figure with a greeting and a smile.

"Mama."

"Well, you were there? Blubbering? You hurt to hear Mama's words?" Amelia's voice still sounded haughty when she asked him, accompanied by accusations, but Amara hurriedly shook her head with a smile to deny her in-laws' words through action.

"No, Ma. Amara just relaxes here to find the wind. Because Mas Dimas doesn't need Amara, so Amara doesn't have a job."

Amel sounded snorted softly before saying in a reminiscent tone.

"Remember Amara, Mama still entrusts Dimas to you. And until whenever Mama will hold your words. That's a slump, Amara. He needs consolation!"

Amara was shocked to hear Amelia's last words.

"Worse how did Mama mean?" ask her then with a curious face.

It was clear that Amara's stupid question was inviting the astonishment of the woman in front of him.

"Mara, Amara. Where the hell are you? To the extent that what happened to your husband you don't know."

"But Amara really doesn't know, Ma." This time Amara ventured to assert, without the slightest intention to be disrespectful. However, instead of giving her a quick time, Amelia shook her head in disbelief.

Amelia's silence this time made Amara more curious. She approached her in-laws before asking about her husband.

Amara's question made Amel pay close attention to her daughter-in-law's face. The curious rails and anxieties depicted there really indicate that Amara knows nothing. He sighed softly, then explained in a weakened voice.

***

"Mas Dimas!"

Dimas who had just come out of the toilet was startled by Amara's hysterical scream. Moreover, the girl shed tears and hit him without excuse. Even then crying as he hugged her.

"Mar, what's going on? You're not kesambet, are you?" tanyanya was confused without the intention of returning a hug. While Amara was even more reluctant because he heard the question.

"Loh, even more crying?" Dimas cupped Amara's face gently and forced the girl to look at him. "Lo why, anyway? Scolded Mama again? Mar, don't think about it. Mama is that person," he said soothingly.

However, instead of agreeing, Amara shook her head. Make Dimas more confused, right.

"Keep why?" asked Dimas again, but this time in a desperate tone.

Still crying, Amara began to speak.

"Mas Dimas why not tell me that broke up with Ms Naura?"

"La end of nothing!"

Amara growled in annoyance. He was really worried about Dimas while the man was just as original when he answered.

"Where might I dare that, Mas ...it's not my realm!" Amara paused her words while wiping away the tears. "So Mas Dimas was sick like this because of him? Because of your broken relationship?"

"No! I'm afraid to say it."

"Mas, don't lie!" urged Amara while stomping her feet. Maybe because of the annoyance Dimas always dodged.

"Who is lying, Mar ... My man is fine-fine."

"Lied!" rebut Amara again and it made Dimas cluck. Amara then looked at Dimas's eyes closely before speaking. "Mas, I know you're down. From the very beginning we met after we split up, I could see your eyes implying a wound. You're heartbroken, aren't you, Mas?"

Dimas chuckled in response to his wife's pretentious attitude. But it is also impossible that he said if the pain he was because Amara was the cause. It's not that I don't want to, it's just not the time yet.

"If you don't know how smart you know."

Amara grimaced as Dimas's fingers touched her eel.

"Sickness," he lamented with a frowning face.

"Eat him! So people don't know! It's loose! I keep hugging." Dimas slightly pushed Amara's body with a half-uncomfortable expression. No, not because it's really uncomfortable. But worried that Amara would be able to listen clearly to how his heart beat uncontrollably.

While Amara who realized his hand was still coiled around Dimas' waist just unraveled it and took two steps back. There was no anger or offense on his face. There is only shame and awkwardness. I don't know the crazy idea of where she was so brave she hugged Dimas.

Regardless of whatever the problem Dimas, at least he felt relieved because he had seen Dimas laughing because of his ridiculous behavior.

And as with his promise with Amelia earlier, Amara will take good care of Dimas as well as help the man find his happiness.