THIS IS MY DESTINY...

THIS IS MY DESTINY...
25 According to my dear



Hermawan laid Safia's body on the bed. He reached into his cell phone and contacted someone.


πŸ“ž Doctor : Hello... Mr. Hermawan


πŸ“ž Hermawan : Hello..dok, can you come to my house now? my wife fainted...


πŸ“ž Doctor : Okay, I'll be there soon.


πŸ“ž Hermawan: I'm waiting for doc, thanks...


Hermawan put his cell phone on the nightstand. He began to notice his wife's pale face.


" Kid her, is Safia okay?" Safia's mother seemed anxious to see the condition of her daughter.


" Calm down, ma'am, the doctor will be here soon. We'll know how Safia's condition is" Hermawan looked at Safia's mother. Actually in the heart of Hermawan is restless. Fear of bad things happening to his wife. He looked back at his wife's face, grabbed his wife's hand and kissed. Hope Safia opens her eyes soon.


After 15 minutes, the doctor finally arrived. The doctor immediately issued a device to check Safia's health. Every now and then the doctor noticed the clock in his hand. With a heavy breath finally the doctor approached Hermawan.


" I'm sorry, Mr. Hermawan, it looks like the incident that happened to Ms. Safia yesterday affected her mental health"


" What does the doctor mean?" Hermawan seemed to gnash his forehead did not understand.


" Mum Safia's mental state is now deeply shaken. If this continues to be left it will have adverse effects on his health"


" What should I do, Doc?"


" Keep Miss Safia away from those who will remember her at the terrible events that happened to her. Don't leave Ms. Safia alone. Bu Safia should follow therapy so that her psychiatric condition can be stabilized again"


" Please schedule the appointment soon, doc. I will soon move to Surabaya. I hope that my wife will recover as usual"


" Well, I'll hub my colleague in Surabaya. So that Bu Safia can be handled well"


" Thank you doc for the help"


" It's my duty, Mr. Hermawan, if you'll excuse me..."


" Let's dok, I'll drive to the front,.."


Hermawan drove the doctor to his car. And the doctor's car finally left Safia's residence. Hermawan again reached into the cellphone in his pocket.


πŸ“ž Assistant : Hello good afternoon sir...


πŸ“ž Hermawan: Please immediately take care of the move of Safia and Fanesa to Surabaya.


πŸ“ž Assistant : Good sir.


πŸ“ž Hermawan : Clean up photos of Karin at home Surabaya. Let nothing be left!. Don't touch the photo of Karin in Fanesa's room!


πŸ“ž Assistant : Good sir.


πŸ“ž Hermawan: Tomorrow morning I want to leave for Surabaya. Don't forget to schedule my wife's therapy.


πŸ“ž Assistant : Good sir...


Hermawan disconnected his phone call and returned to Safia's room. When he reached Safia Hermawan's room, he saw Safia's mother crying on Safia's bedside.


" Book..."


" Safia why would she want her..."


" Safia is just tired Mom. Don't worry about Safia's condition. Safia's fine ma'am"


" What's her son?" safia's mother looked closely at Hermawan.


" Yes Ma'am, don't worry, I'll take good care of Safia"


" Thank you son, you want to take good care of Safia daughter of my mother. Now accompany Safia to rest. If you need anything call mom"


" Mom out first, son...." Hermawan smiled and drove Safia's mother to the front door of the room. Seeing Safia's body begin to move, Hermawan again approached Safia.


" You're sober, honey?" Hermawan restrains Safia's body trying to wake up from her sleep.


" Let me sit down...!" Finally Hermawan helped Safia's sitting position.


" Tell me what happened to me? Why am I suddenly in the room?" Hermawan stroked Safia's cheeks gently.


" Nothing's going on, baby, you're just exhausted. You were asleep in the garden, then I carried you in the room" Hearing Hermawan's statement Safia's cheeks immediately blushed.


" Did I trouble you mas?" Safia Hermawan smiled. " You never once troubled me dear" Hermawan grabbed Safia's chin and kissed Safia's lips gently. " Is your sleep good?"


Feeling the gentle and sweet attitude of Hermawan Safia could not help but feel her shame. " Say something, baby..."


" I-i...." Safia squeezed her hands in turns. Hermawan smiled at his wife's behavior. " We'll do it later if you're fully recovered. You just got home from the hospital" Safia spontaneously raised her head. " What do you mean?"


Hermawan smiled mischievously. Seeing the smile of Hermawan Safia shuddered in horror. Seeing his wife Hermawan laughing out loud.


" Haha....."


" What's so funny...!" Safia threw out her face while pursing her lips in annoyance.


Seeing his wife upset Hermawan grabbed Safia's chin until their gazes clashed against each other." Dear.... Don't sulk like that. I'll get even more anxious and can't stand you. Now you need to focus on your health. Tomorrow we go to surabaya. We'll settle down there"


Safia widened her eyes." Why to Surabaya mas, here there is ibuk. What if you need something? Here you go, mas!" Safia clenched her hands together pleading.


" Be calm, baby, I've arranged everything. Once a week we can come here. Wulan has our phone number, right? He can be done at any time if they need us" Hermawan tried to convince Safia.


" But mas...." Safia was reluctant to stay away from her parents. " Do you want me to beat you all night? I'd say baby, or I'll do that to you"


*deg's....


That smile, just look at my hair always standing. There's no way he could beat me up, right?! Surely I will be invited to work rodi all night. Duh... It felt like my body was crumbling down. Safia*.


" Hahaha....what do you think of a bad woman?" Hermawan was constantly laughing at his wife's behavior.


" Mas, stop...! You want to die from laughing too much?" Safia snorted in annoyance.


Hermawan immediately pursed his lips. Can't believe his quiet and very polite wife was brave enough to call her. " You're gonna curse me to die, baby?!" Hermawan glared at his wife's face.


" I-I didn't mean it that way...!" Safia is getting nervous. Hermawan drew his face closer to Safia's face. " Are you yankin?"


Oohs...Lord, watch me! Like her my husband was furious once again.inner Safia.


" Sense this....! You're brave to me now, huh...!" Hermawan tickled Safia's waist and some of her sensitive spots. Safia squirms not karu-karuan. " Mas, stop! Hahahaha..what the fuck is you mas...!" Hermawan still did not stop his activities. His guerrilla hands went into Safia's clothes. " Pardon mas..ampun! Do you want me to die of suffocation, mostly laughing?" The hermawan stopped his hand.


" Are you sure, baby?" Hermawan brought his face closer to Safia. Hermawan felt Safia's breath sweep across his face. For a moment his eyes closed feeling that breath.


He only felt his breath. Why does it taste so good...? I think I want to beat him right now. Inner Hermawan.


" Daddy, my chest is claustrophobic if you're still beating me!" Safia pushed Hermawan's body slightly away from her body.


" If you still tease me I won't give you mercy" Hermawan now sits beside Safia.


" Did you forget, as long as you haven't recovered, you can't do anything with me!" Hermawan increasingly anxious to see the behavior of his wife. " stop! what else do you want?" Safia put her palm in front of Hermawan's face. But Hermawan immediately brushed off Safia's hand and took a sip on Safia's neck.


" Oh her......!!" Safia yelled in disbelief with Hermawan's treatment.


" Find it! hahaha.it's a reply because you always tease me" Hermawan is satisfied to give a red mark on Safia's neck.


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Alhamdulillah... keep the spirit πŸ’ͺ.