Waiting for Love for Me

77 AND I LOVE YOU

Over the weekend, Dimas accompanies Alila to the hospital for postoperative control. If Alila's health condition is getting better and there are no complications, then early next week he is allowed to return to work.

"Does it still feel dizzy if you walk this far, Al?"

Dimas took his wife's hand and kept watching Alila's steps. They were walking from the hospital parking lot and almost reached the doctor's examination room that dealt with Alila yesterday.

"No, Dim. I've been feeling strong. You know, while at home I've been getting used to walking and light activities, so that my body does not constantly feel stiff and increasingly limp because of lack of movement."

They arrived in front of the examination room. Dimas helped Alila sit in the front seat, and then he followed her by his wife. They wait for their turn to be called.

"But I'm still worried that the day after tomorrow you've started work, Al. I don't want you to get tired and make your health decline again."

Dimas cradled Alila's shoulder to make the wife immediately lay her head on the left shoulder of her husband. His right hand played on the lap of Dimas' left thigh, rubbing it slowly and occasionally tapping his fingers to create an abstract beat.

"Trust me, Dim. I'm not as weak as you think. I must be strong, because there are you who always strengthen me."

Alila raised her head and looked at her husband, making Dimas smile at the wife's answer, then kiss the top of her head.

Shortly thereafter, Alila's name was called. The two of them immediately walked into the examination room and met the waiting doctor with his friendly smile. He was rereading the health report on the patient file on behalf of Alila.

After a little chat and the doctor had written several new notes, Alila was examined for the condition of the wounds and stitches in her abdomen, including an ultrasound examination to determine the condition of Alila's reproductive organs after the surgery she underwent.

The results of Alila's examination are quite good according to the doctor. The stitching wound was already dry on the outside, and it only took time to recover the inside. There is no specific prohibition from doctors, except for strenuous and excessive activity.

"Is there anything you want to ask again by Mom or Dad?" The doctor gave them time to ask questions they might still want to know.

"When can we start the pregnancy program again, Doc?" Alila could not wait to find out, making the doctor smile to understand her.

"We should wait at least the next six months first, and start with a natural program, considering the age of both of you are young. I think it is the ideal time in terms of health, as well as to increase the mental readiness of Mother and Father in the face of the next pregnancy."

Alila nodded in understanding. He let out a long sigh, either from relief or precisely because he still felt the same fear.

"What's the worst possible situation I'm going to face with my current condition, Doc?" Alila asked one more thing that still made her heart worry these few days.

The doctor nodded his head and tried to explain carefully, without wanting to discourage his patients.

"The possibility of you experiencing the same pregnancy condition as yesterday is still there, although in a small percentage. In addition, you may take a long time to get pregnant again."

"But once again I tell you, that all of that is just our estimate medically. For the result, of course, the decision of the Above is the most decisive. Nothing is impossible if He wills." Say the doctor with one hand pointing upwards.

Alila smiled at the doctor's last reply. In his heart he agreed with the doctor's words, hoping that there really was a miracle from the Almighty so that he could get pregnant again soon after the recovery period was completed later.

Before Dimas and Alila left, the doctor wrote down some prescription drugs for Alila and handed them over to be taken at the hospital dispensary.

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From the hospital, Dimas didn't bring Alila home. He wanted to take Alila somewhere first.

On the way, as usual Alila fell asleep with a face that was calmer than before. It seemed like the explanation from the doctor had a positive effect on his mind, so that his heart was more receptive to his own state.

Dimas rubbed Alila's head with his left hand while his right hand remained focused with his steering wheel. He smiled looking at his wife's sleeping face. So adorable in the sight of his eyes.

Suddenly his heart trembled finely and pounded with a beautiful rhythm. That love comes back with a different atmosphere. Calmer and more comfortable, because he falls in love again and again with the woman he has completely.

Just as Alila felt for her, her love for Alila was now always growing and growing bigger and deeper, to be able to bind tightly their hearts and souls into a unity of love that can no longer be separated.

His heart and soul have loved so deeply to Alila, his beloved woman who was able to turn her once empty and gray life into meaningful and colorful love filled with happiness.

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Alila awakens when Dimas stops her car in a large, idyllic parking lot. Her beautiful eyes blinked and began to circulate her gaze around. His smile began to expand after he knew where they were at the moment.

"This place...." Alila looked at Dimas who had already looked at her with love.

"Yes, Al. This is the place we both went to when I left you first." Answer Dimas.

"Actually I want to take you to our beach. But there must be the weather is still very hot and we also have to walk far, while your condition is still like this. So I'm moving our destination to this place." Continue to Dimas again.

"Thank you, Dim." Alila approached Dimas and kissed his husband's left cheek with a blushing face.

Dimas did not reply to her but her heart suddenly flowered like the surrounding state that was filled with many flowering plants.

"Let's go in first, Al."

They got out of the car and headed inside. A nature restaurant on the riverbank tour surrounded by a vast flower garden and filled with various flowers that are blooming and colorful is very beautiful.

Dimas clasped Alila's hand tightly and walked towards a lesehan gazebo where one side was directly opposite to a shallow and very clear stream. The same place they chose when they came here at that time.

After handing over his order to a waitress, Dimas leaned his body against a gazebo wall made of wood and woven bamboo. Then he asked Alila to lie down with her head on her thighs. His left hand was hugging on Alila's stomach.

"You happy, Al?" Dimas' right hand kept on filling Alila's head.

"Very. Very happy and calm, Dim. Thank you for taking me back to this beautiful place."

Alila grabbed Dimas' hand that had been on his stomach and kissed the back of his hand with her eyes closed.

Dimas who had been holding back his desire, began to bend his body until his head was right above Alila's head. Their faces were facing each other and locked eyes.

Dimas gently fused his lips with Alila's tiny lips until the kiss he wanted was made. A very nice warm kiss and ask each other. His right hand continued to rub Alila's head, while Alila's right hand extended upwards to press and hold Dimas's head so that their kisses grew deeper and wetter.

After being satisfied with each other's desires, they let go of the kiss by throwing smiles at each other.

"I love you, my dearest wife..." Dimas kissed his wife's forehead lovingly.

"I love you too, my beloved husband..." Alila replied to her and touched her husband's cheek lovingly.

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