When Love Is Present

When Love Is Present
Chapter 73. The Hospital.



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"We're going home.we're slow."


Dion called Anggia when he arrived at the treatment room.


Anggia stopped the conversation with Laras and grabbed her bag.


"I'm home. Heals soon." Whisper Anggia on the Barrel.


"Yes mbak. Thanks to you, ma'am."


"Either. Remember don't be so sad about what happened."


"Good mbak."


Anggia reverse body. He and Dion must go home soon because they are worried that Devan will find them. Crying in the middle of the night will trouble Anggia's parents.


"A lot of your looks. Fought huh?" Anggia looked at Vim and Dion alternately.


"really. Dear ones." Answer Dion.


" We're home Vim." Pamit Anggia rushed after Dion who walked out of the room.


"thank you. Careful."


"You haven't slept since?" Vim approaches Laras. Sitting beside Laras and staring lovingly.


"How can I clean that wound?" Tanya Laras observed Vim's face. There are some wounds there.


"Not to think about. I can ask the nurse for medicine."


"Do you think nurses are pretty?" The Barrel question made Vim smile meaningfully. Vim knows the direction of the conversation.


"Are you jealous?" Vim asked back.


"No." Barrels avoid Vim's gaze.


"The nurse here is beautiful." Vim waited for Laras' reaction to his words but Laras was not affected. The barrel deliberately diverted the topic of the chat.


"I'm so sleepy."


"But my wife is prettier than they are." Add Vim. From the tail of his eyes Vim could see Laras smiling thinly and embarrassedly.


"Yes, get some sleep." Vim said at last.


"Good night, dear."


"Good night."


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Days change...


A new barrel awakens from sleep when Vim enters the room.


"Where's the gas?" Laras asked.


"The next morning after the nurse came to check here . A mother peddled her wares and I bought this."


The barrel notices the parcel opened by Vim. In such circumstances Vim looks like an ordinary person. Buying his own food without ordering his subordinates.


" Oh pecel rice."


"Hmmm delicious. You want to feel it?" Ask Vim. Put food in his own mouth.


"No."


"good. Your rations are coming and can be eaten. I'll get ya."


"Don't I haven't brushed my teeth yet."


Barrels down from its bed. He was walking and felt like he wanted to go back home.


"Mas I want to go home." Laras said before passing through the bathroom door.


"Relatedly? We ask the doctor."


Laras nodded. A few minutes later Laras appeared and Vim was ready with the ration for Laras in his hand. Ready to feed breakfast to Laras.


"I can eat myself." Laras asked for the ration.


"Don't you think so. I'm your husband."


"Unchallenged. I'm a little sick, so I can eat by myself."


"But I want to bribe you."


Vim forced Laras to open his mouth. The barrel cannot escape. Feed after feed goes into the mouth of Laras until the contents of the ration are completely exhausted. Vim smiled triumphantly managed to make Laras devour the ration.


"Well this is dong. At home you should also eat nutritious food as recommended by the doctor so that we can quickly get a baby and one thing.I will be more strict in controlling your activities."


"Well, that's what it is." Both eyebrows Laras linked. He disagreed with Vim.


"For your good and our good. He said he'd change it quickly." Vim gave a reason.


"Yes but does it need to be tightened?"


"Of course because you're too active to forget about your pregnancy. Too much moving and working to exhaustion and you end up losing your baby."


Barrel lowered his head. Vim's words are not wrong.


"Good morning. How's mom." The doctor's voice stopped their conversation. Vim immediately stood up to welcome the doctor who came suddenly.


"Good morning doctor." Reply Barrel and Vim simultaneously.


"It feels better today doctor. Sorry my doctor can come home today?"


After the examination, the doctor allowed Baras to go home. Laras became even more excited to hear it. He smiled with sparkling eyes.


There is nothing that makes Vim happy other than seeing Laras can smile freely.


"Hopefully the condition of the mother quickly recovered so that she could program the pregnancy again. Don't forget to pray, Mom."


"Thank you doctor." Vim greeted the doctor and then escorted the doctor to the door.


"I'm done with the administration. You wait here and don't pack."


"Good sir."


"Hhhhhh." Vim shuffles hair Fat barrel. Laras chuckles.


Then Vim called Mommy Laras. Tell mom if Laras is allowed to go home so that Mom does not follow her to the hospital.


Dirty clothes were put in the bag. They are ready to go home just have to wait for Pak Uun to come to pick up.


According to Pak Uun his arrival will be slow due to having to wash the car first.


Laras and Vim patiently wait until Pak Uun arrives.


"Can you get me my hair comb and rubber?" Pinta Barrel on Vim.


"May dong dear."


The Vim takes an item called the Barrel from inside the Laras' small pouch inside the bag.


"You wanna tie your hair? Let me tie it up." Vim offered himself.


"Oh no mas. I'll tie it myself."


Baras couldn't imagine Vim tying his hair. How Vim can do that. Vim tied his hair once, but it was a long time ago.


But Vim insisted with his desire to tie Laras hair. Laras relented.


Vim started to comb the hair slowly. Combine them into one carefully.


"illness?" Ask Vim.


"No." Laras answered.


Vim's hand then binds the Barrel's hair into one. The result did not disappoint. Pretty neat.


"It has. You look in the mirror."


Then Vim took a solid powder barrel inside which there was a small mirror. Laras looked at his paler-than-normal face in the small mirror. However, he could not be satisfied to see the look of his face and hair in the mirror is due to the small size of the mirror.


"Already mas. I believe the result is good because my husband wants the perfect result. Didn't you?"


"Yes but we can't always get something perfect either baby." Answer Vim wisely.


"so. Eehm so for example, sorry, for example, our child is not beautiful or handsome how?" Tanya Laras hesitated to bring out what was on her mind.


"Hahaha, you're thinking that far."


"May I."


"Beautiful or ugly. Handsome or ordinary, each has advantages and disadvantages because there is no perfect barrel. You meet my flaws?" Vim becomes curious about his shortcomings according to Laras.


"You're perfect." Answer Quickly.


"Nothing is perfect. Tell me honestly my flaws."


"Eehm. many." Barrels. The barrel sees the change in Vim's face.


"Say tell me honestly. You mad?"


"No. Tell me what it is." Vim looked at the eyeballs. Ready to listen to what Laras says.


"The most important thing is that you are jealous." Laras spelled the last word into syllables.


"Hohoo it.ya be clear. Where there is a husband who is not jealous to see his wife close to another man."


"Eits but not for indecent affection and not infidelity."


"Yes. Ja. What else is my lack?" Ask Vim again.


"none. Which has weaknesses. You want to know, you're gonna be weak on a woman who needs help."


"Oyeah?? Isn't that nice?"


"I have a thumbs up feeling of your humanity but you can be used by the woman. Like_"


"Like?" Vim can't wait to listen to Laras.


"Like your ex-boyfriend." Reply Laras with a facial mimic turned sullen.


"Haahaa.yeah not so continued Laras. Stop talking about this."


"really. Enough to get here. Eeh sir Uun has come sir?"


The arrival of Mr. Uun right at the time of Laras and Vim's chat was completed. No private chats were heard by Mr. Uun.


"Yes non. Good afternoon. Sorry you're late."


"It's okay sir. We can go home."


"good. I brought the bag." Pak Uun grabbed the bag containing clothes.


"Nothing left?" Ask Laras to remind Vim.


"none. I checked again. If there's anything left behind we can buy it again, baby."


"That's a lot of money." Barrel glanced at Vim. A tantalizing glance for Vim.


Vim grasps Laras fingers. Help him get out of the hospital bed. Holding Laras out of the inpatient room.


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