The sanctity of Love

97

"Sweety!" Erfan welcomed his wife who was led by a nurse. "To be silent is hard, to be sick again." Omel the man.

"Thank you Sus, let me take care of that." Erfan said after Hira turned to his sling. "This is my wife, don't worry." Clearly seeing the confused look of the nurse.

The man packed Hira's gear and took her home.

"Dikasih tau nurut, dear." Erfan laid Hira on the bed. "There is no tolerance anymore for you, from now on stay at home.

Hira smiled amusedly looking at her husband who was still babbling.

"Laughter, if I hadn't been there, who would have been fat. Ringgo's? I love being carried by others."

"You're jealous if funny and crazy Bee. I'm just dizzy with this." Hira puts his head on Erfan's lap, the man's hand massages his head.

"I love you so much Ra, you're so unruly and unruly."

"Kok I'm wrong again, possessive." Hira is always right, not just a woman. Sometimes men are also willing to be right.

"Sleep, if I don't want to fight." Threatening Erfan, Hira instantly kept silent. Obviously he wasn't ready to be hit at a time like this. "Eh, but it could make the headache go away, dear." Erfan lowered his eyebrows tempting the wife.

"Don't fuck around, Bee. The massage doesn't stop." Whine Hira, Erfan massage can make his head lighter.

"Massage plus-plus would you love?" The guy was glaring ignorantly.

"Bee, stop the temptation."

"Here baby, where else would you like to massage." He said in a spoiled tone, Erfan would not stop teasing before his wife went berserk.

"Here's the sick one, Bee."

"Eh, don't mess with Sweety." Erfan was upset, because Hira had already woken up his junior. "You have to take responsibility."

"I fainted Bee." Hira said, but his hands are still playing mischievously.

"Sick baby, please." Erfan's whine that Hira doesn't care about. Afterwards Hira rose from the lap of Erfan and then coiled behind the blanket. "Basic naughty wife."

Who asked to lure Hira's mischief. The woman giggled under the blanket.

"I won't let you survive today Ra." Upset Erfan hit Hira, the owner bergeming pretend to sleep. While holding back the strange glenyar-glenyar because Erfan's hand did not stop traveling.

Strong faith Hira, strong.

"Bee, come on." Beo Hira finally, Erfan playing sneaky made his defense collapse. The man grinned, not stopping with his activity while sniffing Hira's neck.

"Why honey, want it now, hm?" Temptation Erfan ignorant, Hira just cleared his throat. Victory from the stronghold of Erfan.

Finished the struggle earlier this afternoon Erfan immediately brought his wife home. Hira was sitting limp in the car seat.

"In a minute we're up, baby, hold on." The man calmed Hira who complained of dizziness. Erfan carried his wife into the house after a long journey.

"Why is your wife Fan?" Btari moved closer to his son who had just entered the main door.

"Sick Mah, I'll take it to the room first." Pamit Erfan, he took Hira to his parents' residence. If you go to the apartment must be cleaned again because it is not touched long. It was impossible to bring his wife into the office in this condition.

"Yes, Mama's going to catch up." The mother and son separated. Btari to the kitchen made ginger milk for his daughter-in-law.

"Bismillah" Erfan laid Hira on the bed. Erfan's wife fell asleep peacefully with sweaty circles soaking her forehead. Erfan wipes the wife's sweat with a tissue. Her body temperature is rather high.

"Take ginger milk for your wife, baby." Btari went into his son's room.

"Still sleeping Mah," Erfan took a glass in Btari's hand laying on the nightstand.

"Eugh... Oh...!" Call Hira, still with your eyes closed. Her hands were floating in the air looking for her husband.

"The gas is here, dear." Erfan caught the hand and sat down on the side of the bed.

"Yes Mah." The middle-aged woman left her son's room.

"What do you want, darling?" Hira wrapped her hands around Erfan's waist. The man occasionally wiped the sweat that appeared on his wife's forehead.

"Where are we?" The woman opened her eyes slowly. Dizziness still hit his head. Lately his head is often dizzy unbearably.

"At Mama's house." Erfan helped his wife to rise. "Drink first Mama make ginger milk is still warm." Hira picked up the glass in her husband's hand trembling. Erfan helps his wife drink.

"You eat, fill your stomach first."

"Later Bee."

Erfan pulled Hira's body to lean against the chest of his field. His wife went to sleep again. What was just delirious, murmured Erfan did not believe he could sleep again that fast.

"The doctor's coming." Btari entered the room with a middle-aged male doctor. "Already changed sleeping position again." Btari looked at her son-in-law who was sleeping comfortably in his arms.

"More cravings?" Ask the doctor to see his patient who is so sticky.

"Not docking, hopefully soon." Erfan said with a smile. The doctor checked Hira's body temperature and blood pressure.

"Dreams of dizziness often? His blood pressure's low." It was clearly the doctor Erfan was referring to.

"Yes, doc, these few days are dizzy." Erfan still let his wife sleep in peace. The woman was not disturbed.

"Redeem the medicine as prescribed, insyaAllah is safe to take the medicine, there are still no signs of pregnancy." The doctor gave a piece of the prescription that Erfan received and said thank you.

As many as the two middle-aged people Hira were still sleeping peacefully.

"Sorry baby, make you sick." Erfan laid Hira down, then cleaned his wife's hands and feet with a wet tissue. After that, he replaced all of his clothes. Finished taking care of his wife Erfan went to the bathroom. His body was also clingy with sweat.

Until he got out of the bathroom, his wife still had no signs of waking up. The sun is already rolling wanting to return to the contest.

Not until Erfan's heart woke his wife who was at home in a deep. Erfan went to hear the door of the room on tap.

"Now you're awake, Fan?" Tanya Btari who came with her husband.

"Not Mah" Erfan sat down at his wife's side.

"Papa's daughter-in-law is coming home too." Hardiyata approached her son-in-law, gently rubbing the top of Hira's head. "Wake up, son, almost maghrib, it's been a long time, hasn't it?" Ask the man to his son.

"Yes, it's been a long time."

"Papa take a bath, you eat in the room." Hardiyata said before taking his wife out of the room.

"Sweety's awake. Almost maghrib Darling. You haven't prayed ashar." Erfan patted Hira's cheek softly.

"Is it maghrib Bee?" Hira asked like a dazed person.

"Not yet, still have time to pray dear. The body is sticky, isn't it? Do you take a shower first."

"Bring Bee first, it's so sticky."

"Still dizzy?" Erfan helped his wife sit down.

"Still Mas, it feels like this hovering." Hira said while holding his head.

"Let's help with the bath." The man carried the wife's tiny body in a sling lowered it in the bathtub. "Please put on your change of clothes first." He said get out of the bathroom and then come back.

Erfan was quite professional, actually helping his wife take a bath without any other frills. First time for Erfan to treat the sick. Finish Hira praying Erfan feed his wife a meal.

"Take this medicine, honey."

Erfan felt very guilty about ignoring Hira when he was sick first. His wife must have had a hard time doing everything alone.