Wilson and Tisya

Chapter 6

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Tisya violently closed the door, leaving Wilson shocked and clutching his chest.

"It's a real booze if you're snooping!"

As a result, Wilson had to resign and sleep on the sofa in the tv room, he only knew if his wife was angry as scary as that.

Tisya she in the room continued to grumble because of her husband, she was so upset because her husband did not feel guilty at all.

After a long time in the room, she became interested in peeping at her husband.

"See if he goes again, I'd like to circumcise him twice!" gerutu Tisya's.

Tisya quietly reopened her bedroom door and found her husband had fallen asleep on the sofa without pillows and blankets.

Slowly she approached her husband and flicked her hands over his face and Wilson did not move at all.

"He's really asleep!" mumbled wailing.

When he was about to return to the room, he broke his intention. There was a sudden pity that appeared.

Tisya crouched back and looked at her husband's soft face after a day of work, so he remembered the money he had spent today to buy snacks.

"What a pity, he must be so tired! I'm not making him happy when he gets home from work, I'm making trouble!"

"If you feel sorry for her husband!"

The heavy sound made Tisya really surprised until he jumped back and his butt landed perfectly on the floor,

"You haven't slept?"

Wilson still did not open his eyes, he smiled without changing his position.

"Bad fuckin' shit!" tisya.

"You're whipping like a little boy!" wilson said this time he had opened his eyes and tilted his body, propping his head with his left hand.

"You're bad, you could say she's beautiful I'm ''_!" Tisya suddenly stopped his own words.

"Jealous?" goda Wilson's.

"No, not that!"

"If jealousy doesn't have to be prestigious, I'm happy! Which husband tries to be jealous his wife is not as nice!"

Hearing her husband's temptation makes Tisya anxious and she pinches her husband's stomach.

"Aughhhhh!" lamenting Wilson while enduring the pain, it seemed that his wife had forgotten that the wound in her stomach had not completely healed.

There were blood spots on her white shirt making Tisya panic for her.

"Wil, that's blood ....!" Tisya sobbed at the blood on Wilson's shirt.

Wilson quickly turned on the headlight and saw the wound in his stomach.

"Hey hey ..., no pa pa! It's just a little bit of a stitch, not pa pa!"

Hiks hyks

Instead of being calm, Tisya even more crying.

"I'm sorry!"

Wilson immediately rubbed Tisya's chin and calmed him down, he said,

"It's not pa pa dear, calm down! Lookatme!"

Tisya opened his hands that covered his face, he felt so guilty.

"That's the blood coming out, Wil!"

"No pa pa, I can treat it! Really!"

"I'm calling brother!"

"No need, just get me some gauze and my medicine!"

And Tisya immediately stood up from his seat, even though he was very sick but Wilson did not want to make his wife panic.

"Aughhhh, sick!" he complained slowly so that Tisya did not hear it while opening the bandage cover.

Tisya returned with his medicine box,

"I have to what?"

"You just pray for me!"

"You sure you don't need help, that's a lot of blood coming out?"

"No pa pa!"

Maybe tomorrow before I go home I have to do a re-examination ..., Wilson's inner self while covering his wound with a new bandage.

"It's done!" wilson said in no pa pa style.

"Are you sure you're not pa pa?"

"No dear! Now I can go to the room, right?" wilson and Tisya nodded their heads.

Tisya also helped Wilson walk into the room.

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Now they are sitting on the bed,

"No pa pa ya I love the bolster barrier!" wilson said he was just in case his injuries didn't get worse. Indeed, based on the doctor's advice, Wilson should not do heavy activities first and since returning from the hospital he has done heavy activities several times, maybe it's one of the triggers of his tear back in the stitches in his stomach, he said, moreover, several times he lifted Tisya's body.

Wilson immediately covered his body with a blanket so that Tisya could not see the blood that continued to seep from his stomach.

"Are you sure pa pa?" tisya asked who saw her husband's pale face.

"No pa pa pa, you sleep, tomorrow we have to pack to go to the village!"

"But you?"

"No pa pa, everything will be fine, believe me!"

Tisya also obeyed her husband's words, he immediately went to bed and faced her husband.

"Don't look at me like that, I won't be able to sleep!" wilson said as Tisya kept looking at him.

"How can I sleep Wil, how should I!"

"Close your eyes!"

"May I keep holding your hand?" tisya asked, what happened a few days ago was enough to make her afraid to lose her husband. So much blood came out of her husband's body at that time giving his own trauma in his life.

Wilson took out his left hand, his right hand still having to do something at the moment.

All night Tisya kept holding Wilson's hand.

After confirming that his wife was actually sleeping, Wilson grabbed his cell phone by his bedside, looking for someone to contact and texting him.

// Doctor Richard, please come to my house early tomorrow morning, bring your surgical equipment, maybe I can't go to the hospital by myself tomorrow//

He sent the message to one of the doctors who worked at Frad Medika hospital. But it seems there is still less, he re-typed a message.

//Doctor, please don't say anything to doctor Frans, I'm fine//

After completing his message, Wilson put his phone back on the nightstand, he pulled back the blanket and the blood continued to seep.

He covered his blanket and slept, his left hand left to stay in his wife's hand.

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