The Overdose of Love

N2=My Missing Wife>>Ingin Guessing Answers

Seeing it has compassion. He must have been so tormented over this condition. Teenage years, that's a long time

"You go, let the Princess rest. After the sedative that I love, he will sleep well later," explained the man.

"alright. Thank you for allowing us to see it" Sister Nola represented as saying.

"Yes, you're welcome."

"Let's go Ana, let's go first" asked Nola.

"Adit ... Adit ... Adit .... Adit!" The Princess's voice was slow, as her mouth continued to rumble, calling out the exact same name as my husband.

The Princess's eyes had been closed for a long time, but her mouth was still blabbering calling out a name I knew.

I was so unexpected for what the Princess said, that the mind was now digesting what was really happening.

"Aahhh .. Is the name that the Princess pronounces is the name of Mas Adit? But why is it only Adit's name he calls constantly?" The heart wonders.

"What's up, Ana? You seem to be thinking about something?" ask brother Nola.

We both got out. Head to the car park.

"Become Sister, there's something I'm thinking about, about the name that the Princess called earlier. What was Adit called, what he meant was my husband Mas Adit huh, brother?" back to my question to Nola.

"You don't have to think too much about it, because it's likely that his name is the same as your husband's" said sister Nola trying to calm me down.

"Maybe, brother!" response back.

The two of us had finally gone away from the mental hospital, and sister Nola had ushered me to the house of in-laws, because indeed the first purpose was to meet my son Aliya.

The steps seemed to have been heavy, because the mind was so chaotic, which now tries to enter the house of in-laws.

Kling, the voice of the device rang, and it appears that the name mas Adit is sending a message. The middle hand is busy sliding the screen of the device, to immediately see what the husband is sending.

[Where are you?]

[Mama's house]

[Have you eaten?]

[Not]

[Why not? It's noon, baby]

[Lazy]

[Can't you? Why lazy, just eat in the mouth]

[Lustlessness]

Tut .. tut, now the device has sounded change ringtone, a sign that there is a phone coming in.

[You why? How can you not have appetite?]

[It's nothing, ma'am. It is no longer lustful]

[Heeeeh, if you are not having a lust for meat in order to eat, because later you can get sick]

[Yes]

[You why the hell? Like other people are not that excited?]

[I told you, Mom. I'm not okay, it's no longer in the mood to eat]

[Ooh yeah, just a second! Later mas will continue our conversation, because Rudi is now calling. I'll call you back later, because I'm meeting outside now]

[Yes]

Tut .. tut, the voice of the call across, has been cut off.

Laziness makes me only accompany children to play for a while, and the next day my work lies in the room. Because I do not want to think strangely, my eyes try to close, in order to eliminate all prejudices that disturb the mind.

With eyes closed, now the sense of smell has inhaled the smell of someone's favorite perfume, and without feeling there is already a hand, which has been grasping my body from behind. Out of curiosity, now the body immediately turned around to try to see if my guess was true that who was near me was a husband.

"Emm" I replied normally.

"Why is it here? He said he was meeting a client outside?" astonishment asked.

"It was only a moment before he met, and I finally slid here to see you, because Mas felt very worried about you," he explained.

"Well .. I turned out to be troubling you, I'm sorry, Mas!" my words are not good.

"No pa-pa, baby. It's not your fault, because I really want to meet you, because my miss is so hot" he replied.

"really?" I just can't believe it.

"Because. Cook don't believe it anyway?" he said while making my nose small.

"Mas has bought you your favorite chocolate cake, and some side dishes, so now you go eat there!" tell mas Adit.

"But, mas!" I said that I still feel lazy.

"There's no buts. Mas was so worried about your situation, that I might come here quickly, so don't be refused any more food," he explained.

"I'm sorry, I always trouble you" I said weakly.

"You why the hell? Like always, always cheerful and often smiling. Tell me the same Mas, surely you are now thinking," he asked.

"I'm fine, Mom."

"Yes, if you can't tell me now. Maybe next time you'll open up, tell me what's a burden on your mind right now" he replied.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"You don't have to apologize, I'm always there for you whenever you need me. I will always protect myself, even if this life is at stake. No matter how much trouble you face, you have to share with your husband, because who knows Mas can find a way out. It is not good if you have a problem in your own bath, because you yourself will feel dizzy, and consequently the problem will not be resolved," advises the husband.

"Emm."

"Oh, you eat now. Follow Mas's request now, if you don't want Mas to worry too much again," he added.

"Yes, Mum."

I resignedly followed the orders of Mas Adit, who was still wearing an office suit. He keeps pushing, so it doesn't feel good on his own if it's not obeyed.

For a while I have not been able to tell what happened with brother Nola, because I do not want Mas Adit increased the burden, when he himself was busy with his burden in the company.

The mouth was busy chewing food, which was accompanied by Mas Adit by eating cakes only. Husband has accompanied, because I want to make sure that I have eaten with the side dish he bought. Mas Adit's eyes looked at me in astonishment, but I pretended not to know, if he was looking at me. Maybe my husband is so curious about what is my problem now.

"Oh yes, Mas. You've known Nola's husband Bowo for a long time?" tanyaku try to ask me something because the curiosity continues to disturb the mind.

"Know. We used to be very close friends, to go everywhere always the two, and never walk alone. Why?" ask Mas Adit.

"Why, just ask, because I'm curious about your friendship," I replied in disbelief.

"That means you know him as well?" imbuhku asked.

"Know too. He was when I and Bowo were in 2nd grade High School, the adek was already in 1st grade High School, which can be said with his brother was only a year different age," replied Mas Adit, his mouth was busy chewing the cake.

"If Mas same Bowo familiar, means equally familiar?" Impartiality asked.

"That bill."

Deg, the heart felt aching, when he heard the words of Mas Adit. The rice that I had once tasted with delicious, now only I stir mixed into one with rendang sauce.

"Astagfirullah Mas, are you the one who caused the Princess to become ill?" the heart wonders.

Really tears will soon plunge, because I can not believe whether it is actually the Adit mas who did everything, for the pain of the Princess now.