Waiting for your Love to Grow

Will Not Let

"Replace the others, yang!" Excited Denis, asking for leniency on Nabila. Because he had been out for more than an hour, the man did not get food as his wife requested.

Nabila did not answer. She only pursed her lips, a sign of not accepting her husband's request.

"Who wants to sell ice so late at night like this, especially since it was raining" Denis grumbled, while still focusing on the wheel.

"Where's that? Replace STMJ, Bandrek, or Round how is it?" Ask Denis again.

"If you don't want to know papa, mas. I can go online by myself" said Nabila annoyed, making Denis choose to be quiet.

"Which is online, too, is searched for also turned out to be closed. Fucking woman!" Denis said to heart.

Some time the atmosphere seemed quiet in the car, until a call came in on Nabila's phone.

"Assalamu'alaikum, yes brother. Why?" Nabila said, shortly after sliding the green mark on his phone screen. It caught Denis' attention.

"Alright, I'm there right away" Nabila said to the person across the phone.

"Mas, we go to Hospital xxxxx now yes", Pinta Nabila, with a worried look.

"What's wrong?" Ask Denis to his wife.

"The fire had a heart attack" Nabila said with teary eyes.

Denis tried to calm his wife down by taking her hand and kissing her gently. "Don't be sad, be assured your papa will be fine" Denis said.

Denis was running faster than before, the night was getting colder because the rain was still not going to stop.

"Sister", Nabila's weak voice accompanied by a touch on Nadira's shoulder, managed to make the woman lift her head, although with a drowsiness that is still very large.

"When, Denis! You're here" said Nadira, as her eyes caught the figure of the couple now in a room with her.

The woman then ran over, hugging her sister. " I'm not ready to lose papi, deck. I haven't been able to please papi" Nadira said.

"Sister don't say that, papi must be fine" Nabila said as she patted her brother's back, trying to calm down.

"If anything happens to papi, I will not let them live quietly" Nadira said with tears that still did not stop.

Nabila let go of her embrace, pushing both of her brother's shoulders slowly. "Who is this sister?" Tanya Nabila, but her brother just cried, did not answer.

"What is aunt Vivi?" ask Nabila again.

"They sent papi a video of Vanya having sex with her boyfriend, then threatening and bullying him" Nadira said.

Nabila clenched both hands, hearing her brother's words. Although the pain due to the actions of his papi first, still not completely gone. However, he felt anger, finding his parents were treated as such.

"Sister, just rest at home. Let me be the same Denis who keeps papi here", Pinta Nabila.

"Yes Dir, let me be with Nabila who is guarding here. You must be tired all day long already guarding papi" Denis said as he walked up to his wife, then embraced his wife's shoulder fondly.

"All right, I'll take papi. Please let me know immediately if there is anything papi" said Nadira, who then took her bag and stepped away, after saying goodbye to her unconscious papi.

"Darling, you rest first. Let me take care of the papi" Denis said as he led his wife to a bed that was usually used for waiting patients to rest in the VVIP room.

"Hemmm.I want to sleep, my body feels very weak" said Nabila whose legs were just lifted by Denis and placed on the bed.

"Yes, sleep!" Denis said, who then put a blanket on his wife's body and gave a light peck on her forehead.

"May I ask you something?" Nabila said to Denis with a very hopeful look.

"Will rub my back until I fall asleep. The waist and back feel very stiff" said Nabila.

"Of course, honey. Here let me wipe" said Denis who then did his wife's wish. He stopped when he confirmed that his wife had fallen asleep.

The sun had started to rise, along with Nabila and Denis who had just finished the chicken porridge that had just been brought by Nadira, who had returned to the hospital early in the morning.

"Let me alone brother" said Nabila, when he saw his brother was about to wipe his papal body. Nadira also gave the washcloth he held to his sister.

With painstaking care, Nabila slowly cleansed her papal body. A small smile several times adorned his lips, as he stared at the face of the person who had several dozen years of living one roof with him.

There was a sense of happiness and gratitude, he was able to meet again with his papa, although initially full of drama and heartache.

Huekkkk. He swiftly stepped into the bathroom.

"Are you okay, mom?" Tanya Nabila who just managed to open the bathroom door and get into it.

She gently massaged the neck of her husband who was still standing in front of the sink with a pale face. "Where are we going to check on you, baby?" Nabila said, but Denis refused by shaking his head.

"I'm okay, baby. It's common" Denis said after wiping his mouth. He twisted his body, then grabbed his woman to get out of the bathroom.

"It's okay, every day like that continues" said Nabila annoyed, but Denis responded with a funny smile while pulling the nose pointed at his wife.

"Why are you, Nis? Wind in?" Tanya Nadira who is now sitting on the sofa while playing her phone.

"It's okay, Dir. It's kind of normal, every morning" Denis said.

Nadira looked at Nabila and Denis alternately while frowning, then smiled strangely. "Udah is like a pregnant person, Nis, vomiting every morning. Don't let Nabila get pregnant!"

"No way, I'm pregnant, I'm a drunk Denis" said Nabila.

"Who knows the deck" said Nadira followed by a light laugh.

"Aamiin", said Nabila

"Kok aamiin, honey? You're pregnant, I'm the hard one" Denis said, pretending to frown.

"Share, baby. The pregnant person is heavy, so the burden is divided" Nabila said chuckling as she stroked the cheek of her husband sitting beside her.

In the middle of the chat the three of them, suddenly heard a ring from Denis' phone. "Papa?" Denis said slowly, when looking at the writing on his phone screen.

The man immediately picked up the phone, after saying goodbye to the others. However, not how long he entered back into the room, with a look that seemed annoyed.

"What's up, mas?" Tanya Nabila while observing the change in her husband's face.

"Papa's asking me to come home now" said Denis, who kissed his wife on the forehead.

"I'm coming?" Pinta Nabila while holding the hand of her husband who almost stepped away.

"You stay here, accompany Nadira. If you come along, the fatigue will have to go back and forth" Denis said gently as he stroked his wife's cheek.

Nabila shook her head. "I'm coming!" This time Nabila was a bit pushy, making Denis unable to resist.

Denis walks ahead of Nabila, shortly after they get off the car that Denis parked in his parents' yard.

Denis knocked on the door of his parents. Three knocking open the door, but just wanted to say hello to the door opener, suddenly bukk... A large hand hit his face and stomach in turn, without being able to fight back.