The Third Match.

Departure Out Negri.

"Aldo... Where's Mang Ade?" marsel asked after waking up from fainting, had not seen Mang Ade, nor Marni.

"In the waiting room, sir," Aldo was right, when Marsel was examined by doctors there should not be many people in the ward.

"Call him, he" said Marsel still can't speak loudly.

"Okay sir" Aldo called Marni, and soon they came to Marsel.

"Master, call me?" ask Marni respectfully.

"Have you told my wife if I was treated?" Marsel looked at Marni and Mang Ade alternately.

"Not Sir," they replied simultaneously.

"Our phones are left at home" Mang Ade explained.

"Mang, take Marni home, and tell my wife if I'm here, surely Diah is currently confused" said Marsel lirih.

"But don't tell my wife if I have Mang's stomach. Let's just say, if I have low blood," Marsel said, not entirely lying, because indeed Marsel's tension is very low. The effect of the Chapter is continuous.

Marsel does not want his wife to think and feel guilty because he is sick because eating too spicy, after all, not only that the cause when in Yogyakarta Bening always cook coconut milk.

"Okay sir, we're leaving," Marni immediately set off at the Mang Ade.

"Mar, why can't we be honest with Non Diah, if Mr Marsel has a stomachache?" search mang Ade.

Marnie also told me about the cooking.

"Oh, so. rica-rica chicken that we ate yesterday, Non Diah cuisine," Mang Ade and Marni yesterday ate that dish no problem.

"Yes Mas, originally pedaaasss... asiiinn. continue to be added spices, sugar, water with Bibi without Miss knowing, so delicious," Marni smiled remember Diah's cooking.

"If you can cook yet Mar?" mang Ade glanced.

"Yeee... underestimate! when Auntie was sick, who was cooking, if not me" Marni murmured.

The chatter stopped as they reached the front of the mansion. Marni gets out of the car, then Mang Ade continues the journey to pick Diah up to school.

"Non Diah," said Mang Ade to Diah. As Diah was pondering where Marsel had gone in the school garden.

"Mang Ade's? Where's marsel?" Diah immediately stood face to face with Mang Ade.

"Let's come with me Non"

Without asking any more, Diah followed Mang Ade. "Where are we going Mang?" ask Diah after being in the car.

"Actually Mr. Marsel treated Non" said mang Ade carefully so that Diah was not surprised.

"Mustained? But, why Mang?" diah was surprised.

Mang Ade was silent for a moment. "Actually it's not too serious Non, don't worry, your blood pressure is too low" Mang Ade explained as Marsel ordered.

The car that Mang Ade was driving, arrived at the hospital. Not waiting for the Mang Ade who is still parking. Diah preceded him after asking Marsel's room.

Up to the VVIP room. Diah was about to open the door but her hands shook. Negative thoughts popped up, until a few minutes Diah sighed then pushed the door handle.

Looks Marsel looks more concave in the circumference of the eyes, pale face, and increasingly thin. Even though since Country B, Marsel has looked thin. Diah's tears couldn't stand it.

"Non Diah has arrived?" aldo asked who had just come out of the toilet, then was nodded by Diah, who could not say anything. Aldo left Diah to make room to be close to her husband.

"Hiks hyks" Diah's cry grew louder until she woke up Marsel.

"Mas why? why doesn't it hurt to say the same to me," cried Diah.

"I feel sorry, want to wake you up" Marsel said. Removing Diah's tears with his right finger, left hand blocked the infusion.

"Continue... Now how is Mas, what feels, his head still hurts?" cecar Diah's.

"It's okay, just drown," said Marsel so that Diah did not think about it.

"Right Mas, just low blood? But how's my body getting thinner?" Diah found it strange that just low blood was certainly not thin as fast as this in just one night.

"That's it, don't think about it" said Marsel. Marsel then switched the other conversation.

From that day on Diah took care of Marsel painstakingly. Feed, bathe, and prepare other needs. For two days Marsel was treated on the third day Marsel was healed only to recover weight that fell to 5 kg.

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"Mas sure, is it healthy right?" ask Diah to worry. Since the end of dawn, Diah had been busy preparing these as well as their clothes. At 9, we will be going to Country B.

"Yank, you forgot, last night was already three rounds strong," Marsel chuckled directly at Diah's plot.

"Yes, now it's me, who's limp," complained Diah pouting.

"But you like it too, right?" Marcel laughed again. He was still lounging in bed, looking at his wife who was walking around here and there picking up suitcases and putting clothes on for the three of them.

"You, ah! Meningan Mas please wake up Lita deh, must have finished praying to sleep again He," Diah jiggling.

"Okay... Mrs Marcello" Marsel got up from bed and passed his wife, his ignorant hand pinched Diah's cheek.

"Iihhh... pain know Mas?!' Diah punched the wind only to be responded to with a laugh by Marsel as it passed.

"Sreeekk...

"Darling..get up..." Marsel pulls curtains. Sunlight enters the room, making lita quickly open their eyes.

"It's noon, Pa?" Lita blinked her eyes.

"It's seven o'clock, let's take a shower there, tersentu... help Mama get ready at nine we leave, loh," said Marsel.

"Hoaaammm.yeah" Lita scratched her head maybe itchy then went to the bathroom. Marsel smilingly looked at his daughter looked full and fresh, who only wore a fitting shirt on the body and children's pants pictured knee-length.

"Mas... lap top is ready yet?" ask Diah after Marsel returns to the room.

"It has been put in the car with the same mang Ade," replied Marsel. He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, at the age of 36 years still looks young. It makes Diah fall in love.

Diah sat on the bed looking at her husband pulling the zipper on his jeans.

Diah felt that there was still doubt in her heart. Does Marcel love sincerely? Will Marsel continue to love himself?"

At this time he may feel happy, because soon he will meet with in-laws who always love him. But how when the child in Bella's birth has been born, who just wait for the day, twin boys who will certainly be welcomed happily by Marsel and also mother Laura.

"Come, let's have breakfast first, keep going," Marsel approached the dreamy Diah.

"I..." Marsel lifting Diah's chin made Diah aware of the daydream.

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"Hi... reader who is still loyal... what will Diah face in Country B later? Will Diah continue to be happy with Marcello, or vice versa? don't go yet, follow along"

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