Waiting for Love for Me

100 IS ENTIRELY YOURS

Two weeks later, Dimas was allowed to go home and recover at home.

Alila has returned to work, after a week of rest while accompanying Dimas in the hospital.

"Don't forget, baby. Later in the afternoon we'll go to the hospital to check on my condition."

Dimas continued to look at the wife who was tidying up her hair and makeup, before she left for work. Since Dimas was sick, Alila took her own car to his office.

"Yes, Dim. I'm not going home late. It's all about you that I always remember, baby."

Alila approached Dimas who was sitting on the bed. His right leg is still wrapped in a cast so it is not free to bend.

Because of the condition, for a while they moved to the guest room on the lower floor, so that Dimas did not need to go up and down the stairs.

Alila sat to her left, Dimas instantly pulled that slender body into her arms. The one who was hugged resignedly, spread her head over her husband's chest.

"I'll miss you, always miss you..."

Dimas kissed the top of Alila's head fondly, then stroked her hair. Alila smiled feeling the love of her husband which always made her heart tremble.

"As usual, I'll be home on my lunch break."

He kissed Dimas' cheek, before he let go of his embrace. It's time to go to the office. All the needs of Dimas was completed. To bathe, feed breakfast, take medicine, he always goes before himself.

"I'll stay first. I love you." Alila kissed the back of her husband's hand which was reciprocated with a Dimas kiss on his forehead.

"Be careful, baby. I love you." She wore the tip of Alila's head with eyes full of love.

Alila left her best smile for her beloved husband. Then he came out of the room and said goodbye to Mama Kirana and Bi Ani.

As long as Dimas' condition is still under treatment and his legs have not healed, Mama Kirana decides to stay and accompany her son in their home.

In addition, Papa Dewa also hired the services of a part-time domestic assistant, to help take care of the household work at the house of the child and his son-in-law, so that when at home Alila is more focused on taking care of her husband and serving him well.

After the departure of his wife, Dimas opened the laptop that Alila had prepared on the bed. He opened his email and his work documents.

For too long she had left her job, and she felt a responsibility to immediately finish everything that was delayed due to her illness. That's why he decided to keep doing everything from home.

Just opening her work screen, her phone rang with a sign of an incoming message. He took the cell phone next to him. A message from Mr. Albi.

"The police investigation process is complete. They'll be filing the case in court soon."

Dimas thought of something. He feels unbearable if Arsa and his men are imprisoned. What's more, Aris' sister is Alila's friend. Personally, Dimas objected if the case continued.

But a few days ago, he had consulted with Mr. Albi. And from the results of Pak Albi's meeting with the authorities, it is known that the case will continue to the judicial level, according to the existing law. Although Dimas as a victim had forgiven and did not make any demands, it could not cancel the legal process.

Eventually Dimas could only hand everything over to the court. He can only help Arsa by giving a statement of absence of demands from his side and there has been peace from both sides. Although in fact, only Aris represents Arsa's apology to him.

"I leave it entirely to the Father and the authorities. I just hope that his sentence can be reduced and lightened to a minimum."

"Good, Dim. I will help you to solve this case. Don't think about it anymore. Just focus on your recovery."

"Thank you, sir."

Dimas took a long breath. One by one the problems were solved and solved. True said Mr. Albi, the most important thing now is the recovery of his physical condition, especially his right leg which still takes a long time to return to normal.

(I need to get well soon. I don't want to be a burden to my wife, the wife I love so much. I want to take care of her again, protect her and spoil her like before.).

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After work, Alila immediately helped Dimas take a bath, followed by her bathing and preparing to go to the hospital.

On the way, Dimas felt strange because now he had to sit in the passenger seat, next to Alila who was in control of the car.

"I'm sorry, Al. I should've driven the car, not you."

Along the way, the man's eyes could not see his wife. While the noticed just keep smiling sincerely and lovingly.

"Don't be sad like that, Dim. I just brought a car. Not taking my heart away from you."

Alila seduced her husband who was still surly. But Dimas' reaction was even more shocking.

"Don't talk like that again, Al. I don't like it!"

The look in his eyes sharpened yet implied fear in them.

Alila quiet. He knew that if Dimas had behaved like that, any talk to him would still provoke his emotions. She then focused on watching the street in front of her, but occasionally glanced at her husband who still looked angry.

Dimas was not angry. Actually, he was just covering up his fear. Fear of losing Alila. Fear of abandoning Alila. That feeling just popped up after having an accident and made him sick and weak like he was today.

Their car had reached the hospital parking area. Alila chose the place closest to the entrance, so that Dimas did not walk too far because he still used two support sticks.

Alila turned off the car engine, but kept the door locked. After that she turned her body towards the left, looking at the husband.

Dimas knew Alila was staring at him but he chose to close his eyes, avoiding the wife's gentle gaze.

"Finish your emotions, and then we'll get out of here."

Alila said in the lowest tone possible, so that Dimas did not misunderstand again. Then he was silent again, waiting until Dimas finally opened his eyes again and returned his wife's gaze.

"I'm sorry, Al. If I trouble you too long with my pain..."

Alila smiled trying to calm her husband's heart.

"You're sick, Dim. And it's my duty to take care of you and serve you like this. These are all natural and common things that happen between husband and wife."

Dimas still did not feel relieved. There was still something in his heart.

"I just......" He took a long breath.

"I'm afraid you're gone. I'm afraid you're leaving me. I....., I'm afraid of losing you, Al."

Alila did not understand Dimas's words. The man's face looked solemn, and showed a look of fear.

Alila's hand had already moved, grabbed and held tightly by Dimas in her chest. Alila could feel her husband's rapid heartbeat.

"I feel weak and useless because of my condition. I'm afraid you're no longer comfortable with me then....."

Alila stopped Dimas with a kiss. A soft, warm kiss on her husband's lips. She continued to kiss Dimas with her arms around his beloved man's neck.

After she felt Dimas calm and comfortable, Alila finished her kiss without releasing her hand from Dimas.

"I'll always be with you, Dim."

Dimas nodded slowly then pulled back Alila's hand to hold it and kissed with all his feelings.

"You are my home, where I come back home. You are my love, my place of happiness. You are my destiny, my life and my life is you, Al."

"And you are my priest, my guide, the light of my life. I'll never get away from you, Dim."

Alila hugged Dimas and leaned against her husband's chest. Dimas returned his wife's embrace, grabbed her and kissed her forehead.

"You're all I want, Al."

"I'm all yours, Dim."

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