Wife On Paper

Chapter 131 Just Missing

The handsome man slept sitting down. In an ICU lounge waiting chair. Sad Ara saw it. Even since Adrian came out of the room until this late, he had not returned even to the room.

Ara asked Ardi if the husband had eaten. And apparently, the bodyguard said that Adrian had not left the place since 7.

The woman rushed to her husband. Gently rubbing his forehead to the back of his head. "Mas. Mas, get up," said Ara Lirih.

"Hemmm," lazy glare Adrian slowly opened his eyes, and was shocked to find his wife already in front of him.

"You?"

"I'm looking for you, Mas. I thought where, it was still here," said Ara staring at her husband who looked lethargic.

"Eat first, yes" asked Ara.

"Later, honey. Do you have any coffee?"

"It's this late and still say it later. Want a stomachache? Have not eaten already asked for coffee," got spray from the wife, Adrian just smile. Then the man patted his thigh, asking the wife to sit there.

"It's a hospital, Mas. What if someone passes by," glanced at the husband, Ara said in a whisper.

"Sit down, nothing more. It's night after all we are husband and wife, no one can protest" Adrian replied casually.

Pinched Adrian's waist, finally the woman obeyed the will of the husband. Sitting next to his thigh with one of his arms around the man's neck.

"I miss you so much, just let it go for a second, yeah." Adrian immediately hugged the wife's waist and leaned his head there. The peaceful feeling of peppered on the man's chest, slightly reducing the physical and mental burden he had on his shoulders.

Ara simply nodded, even though she knew the husband did not see her. The woman gently rubbed the top of the head up Adrian's back. He is unable to speak. Can only pray that God will stretch out the heart of her husband and his little family for all the trials that whack.

Moments later, the husband and wife returned to the room after almost dawn.

"So Aimi's aunt called me?" adrian was sitting on the sofa.

"Yes?" Ara turned her head and stopped her activities, opening and tidying up the small folding mattress that Ardi had brought from home.

"They want to come here. Oh yes dear, tomorrow we move to the room provided for ICU patient waiting. This room is too far from Mommy's room, I'm just worried" Adrian continued.

"here? Everything?" although there is no relationship, but somehow suddenly Ara's brain remembers the face of Akio when the last time the man left Indonesia.

"It's probably just aunty" said Adrian, staring at his wife's back. He wondered what his wife's reaction was, but he couldn't see it.

"Oh... Did they know Mommy was sick?" ask Ara. The woman patted the empty place next to her, after neatly arranging her bed folding bed while in the hospital.

"I said it. They're just mommy's brother, honey," the man stepped closer. Then lay his body, with his head in the lap of the wife.

"Yes, it's better that way. Then when did auntie come here, Mas," Ara's fingers played the fine feathers that grew along her husband's square chin.

He forgot, when was the last time Adrian shaved it. Usually, her husband always looks clean every day.

"Eitherway. He just said it immediately. Oi... Honey, why are you pulling my crest?" Adrian squealed in pain and then his finger reflexes pinched the back of his nosy wife's hand.

"Ha.. Ha ha, it's weird to see you with those feathers, mas. I wanted to keep playing it" the woman smiled with a hand that seemed to pull the man's sideburns.

"This is called jambang, not feathers. Do I still look good with him?" Adrian stroked his chin showing off the new accessories that grew naturally.

Ara frowned, putting on as bad a face as possible in response to the husband's question. Then the woman shook her head and put her hands on her chest. "For me... Whether you wear a sideburn or not, you're still handsome, Mas,"

"You're good at racing now, yes," and there's Ara's light laughter that feels funny with her own chatter.

"Mmmmphi......It's the hospital, Mas," Ara halau when the husband let go of his pagutan for a moment. Buk. bukkk... Ara hits Adrian's arm when the man starts to launch the action again.

"Sstttt, let's go to bed." Adrian said, right near the wife's ear. Making the owner goosebumps up to float for a moment, fortunately Ara quickly realized.

The man flipped over and immediately pulled his body close to the pillow, then carried the wife in his arms.

"Mommy's prayers are quick to wake up and recover yes 'Honey,"

"Always, Mommy. What are you talking about. I already assumed Mommy was my own real mother," Ara hit her husband's chest as if she thought it was someone else.

"Bo pray also your handsome husband, always healthy and can make you happy,"

"Amen,"

"It feels.... I want to have a mini version of myself. A little girl, long-haired, her nose is as sharp as mine with round eyes like yours. And the skin of our blend of coffee with a lot of creamers, must be funny," said Adrian describing a new breed that will one day grow in the womb of the wife by moving her hands.

"Yes. Amin, hopefully hastened.. Already her mouth is locked and let's rest, it's almost morning" said Ara as she yawned and covered her own mouth. The woman could not resist the sleepiness that struck after her head touched the husband's arm. As well as the natural body aroma mixed with Adrian's perfume that became his sleep delivery during this time.

"Good night, nice dream,"

The cup! The kiss dearly given Adrian on the forehead of the wife who was even drowned in her beautiful dreams. Then the man followed the wife to the island of dreams.

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"What Black? You sure it's him?" the voice of the reply from across sounded loud as Black activated his loudspeaker.

"Yes, Boss. Absolutely sure. I caught the man this morning. Still anget, Boss. He's already confessed but he doesn't want to be involved because he only sells services."

"You think rice pecel, still anget," Black laughed.did to hear Eagle's reply. "Catch them both, the woman and her accomplice. Take it to the usual warehouse. Let me make him confess tomorrow. Bring the hacker, he needs to teach me a lesson, too,"

"No need, Boss. Under threat, he's willing to hand over a recording of their collaboration conversation,"

"Good Black. Do your job neatly," said the Eagle firmly.

"Siapp Boss! "

And the call was terminated.

The man called Black then approached Silo aka Susilo. "You heard my boss say. That's just his right hand, if the big boss maybe you'll lose your head for daring to intrude on his personal realm,"

And immediately Susilo's shoulder seemed to shake because he was so afraid. Sweat as big as corn seeds began to appear on the temples and wet the hair curls of men who look unique. Fortunately, he wanted to work together. Otherwise, he could not imagine if his body without a head like a horror movie he watched.

"Ba-good sir," Silo's hands actively wiped the sweaty grains that were getting more and more crazy. Until not only the hair but also the clothes he was wearing now had been wet by the salty and slightly smelly liquid.

"Huh.you're so slovenly! Why are you taking your fluids out here, "Black curses it so badly and then distances himself from the bench Susilo used to sit on. Even the Eagle's men closed his nose tightly, out of disgust.

"What waters, sir? It's just sweat. Not as well," still with his hands actively removing sweat, Silo tried to display a fine face, even though his heart was not calm and worried half to death.

"Sweats? Look at that under your feet! How could you not realize it," pointed at Black with his shoulder raised.

Silo choked, his breath restrained for a moment hearing Black's words. Then slowly the gaze of his eyes dropped, and his eyes were patterned looking at his pants that were soaking wet. He moved his feet which were also wet. And... it smells... like....?

"Although Sir.. Forgive me...My release," 🤣