Waiting for your Love to Grow

Beliefs

"We're going to the hospital, baby" Denis said, gluing the washlap he had just squeezed into his wife's forehead.

Already since morning, suddenly Nabila's body temperature is high. He took his wife to the hospital many times, but she refused. He had already contacted several doctor acquaintances for him to ask to go home, but the results were nil because today is Sunday.

Denis climbed on top of the bed, then lay down next to his wife who occasionally closed her eyes. He wrapped one hand against his wife's body, while the other hand was busy rubbing her head.

"What do you want to eat, let me prepare?" Ask Denis, who was then just answered by Nabila's head.

"So you only had breakfast porridge, and it was only a few spoons. You have to eat a lot to get better soon" Denis said again while removing the hair that covered his wife's face.

"Why are you crying, baby?" Denis wiped away Nabila's tears, not many tears had been shed, but it was enough to show that his wife was not doing well.

"I don't know, but I feel really uncomfortable" said Nabila who then hugged her husband's body tightly, hiding her face in Denis' chest. The up and down movement of his shoulders showed that he was crying deeper than before.

Denis tried to calm him down by gently rubbing his wife's head and back. Shortly thereafter, Nabila's regular gasps colored the room, indicating he was already asleep.

The sound of ringing from Nabila's phone, disperse the drowsiness of Denis who began to come. Denis shifted his body slowly so as not to wake his wife. He dropped the phone on the nightstand, then picked up the call after his eyes found out who was contacting his wife now.

"Assalamu'alaikum Fen, what's wrong?" Ask Denis.

"Wa'alaykumsalam, is Nabila's brother, brother? Ask Fendi.

"Your brother is sleeping, he has a fever. Why, Fen?" Denis.

"Mommy is also not healthy, he said his head was dizzy. Vomiting too. From that moment delirious call brother Bila and brother Dira" said Fendi.

"Have you checked?" Denis said, stroking his wife's head.

"Mommy doesn't want to, she says take a break at home" said Fendi.

"Do you need to go there, help me take my mom over?" Denis offered himself.

"No, brother. Brother Denis take care of brother at any time. I can still take care of Mommy myself. Shrimp first yes, brother. Later if you can let Mami just chat on the phone with brother Bila. " Assalamu'alaykum" said Fendi, who then closed the obrolan.

After putting Nabila's phone back on the nightstand, Denis chose to get out of bed and into the bathroom.

However, just now Denis flushed his body with a jet of water from the shower, suddenly heard the sound of his wife's scream. Without waiting for long, the man directly took the bathrobe and put on it, then ran towards the place where the sound came from.

"Why baby?" Denis asked who was now beside his wife whose eyes had been opened, even though he looked like a confused person.

The man tightly hugged his wife's body which was sweating quite a lot with breathless breathing.

"I'm a nightmare, mas" said Nabila timidly.

Denis tightened his arms. "It was just a dream, baby. Don't fear!" I'll take care of you here.

"Don't go anywhere, yeah!" Pinta Nabila to her husband, while returning her husband's close embrace. Denis nodded his head, agreeing.

"Alhamdulillah, the fever has gone down" Denis said after reading a thermometer he had just taken from his wife's armpit. He then gave a light peck on his wife's forehead.

"Eat this first, yeah. Let there be energy" said Denis who had just taken food from the top of the nightstand, the food he had ordered by courier.

At first Nabila had refused to eat, but with Denis' efforts to seduce him, Nabila finally willing to eat.

"So when you went to bed, Fendi called. He said he was sick" Denis said, cutting the side dish he would feed his wife with a spoon.

Stop chewing immediately. "Why didn't Denis wake me up?" Said disappointed.

"Keep how's mami doing now?" Ask Nabila again.

"Said Fendi, mami calling your name and Dira, continue" Denis said while returning to feed Nabila's mouth, but was rejected.

"Mas Denis called Kak Dira?" Tanya Nabila, and Denis answered with a headband.

"Can you please get me my phone, I want to call Brother Dira!" Pinta Nabila's.

Denis took Nabila's phone lying on the nightstand, then gave it to his wife.

"Still, mas", said Nabila while receiving the phone.

The woman immediately contacted Nadira, she asked her brother to see her Mama immediately. After contacting Nadira, he contacted his sister, but in vain, many times his call had no answer. It made her worry even more.

"Why not pick it up, mom?" Ask her husband.

"Quiet, baby! Maybe Fendi again does not hold the phone. Later try to be contacted again or later you will be able to contact Nadira, he will soon be there", said Denis, trying to calm his wife while stroking the woman's head with love.

"You rest first, let the body be strong to get there" Denis said.

"I go downstairs for lunch, you just take a break" Denis said after helping his wife lie back down. Not to forget he gave a kiss of affection on Nabila's forehead, before leaving the woman alone in his room.

Just as Denis had fed a few spoons of rice and side dishes into his mouth, Nabila's footsteps down the stairs with a slight run forced him to get up from where he was sitting and walk towards his wife.

"Why run? Your body is still staggering like that, if it falls how!" Denis said between worry and annoyance.

Without saying much, he carried his wife back up to their room. His mouth did not stop nagging, commenting on the actions of his wife who was careless and did not pay attention to the condition of his body that was not healthy.

"Mas, I want to talk first!", said Nabila who was not given a chance to talk by her husband because he was busy nagging.

"Jenica, mom. Papa Jenica is coming. Just got Bi Ati on the phone. Jenica was crying in fear. You should get there soon! Pity her" Nabila said, gradually sitting down after Denis dropped her off on the bed.

"Keep you?" Denis said, looking at his wife's face.

"I'm fine, I can do everything myself" Nabila said as she leaned over a flimsy seyum to make her husband see her as well.

"I'll be fine, believe me" Nabila said as she reached for her husband's hand.

"Here, hug first!", Denis said after he sat his body on the bed.

The man hugged his wife, then showered her head with a kiss. For a moment also feel the sweetness of the lips of the woman who almost a year is beside him.

"Well, baby, don't do heavy work! If you want anything, call me right away. I love you", Denis said before he actually left his own wife at home.

Trust is the key in marriage. Nabila's great trust in her husband, makes Denis' love even greater to the woman. Not one bit terbesit in the brain or heart to share love with others, not even just to stay away from the woman.

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