You are Like My Surg

You are Like My Surg
For my Wife's sake



Pensively. Currently the twenty-four-year-old woman who had just allowed her husband to re-adult her was only pensive after being full of tears.


He wants it to be fair. We can both enjoy each other's release. "Until now I don't know where it feels good after a relationship. Like you who immediately fell asleep, and moaned as long as we are united," said Geisha while rubbing the cheek of her husband who was sleeping soundly with a chest slip.


Geisha grimaced as she spoke just now. "I will try again to survive the pain, as much as possible" he said, holding his face. Geisha kisses Gentala's lips, then picks up the house dress that Genta had thrown in any direction, to be put back on.


"Arghh ..." he grinned in pain, as he stepped into the bathroom. The geisha have not been able to carry out Kahla's advice not to call for pain.


The woman screamed as long as they were together. Sure, Genta is getting darker in the eye to shed his sadism.


"Astaghfirullah, O Allah ..," exclaimed Geisha as she looked at her face in the mirror.


Puddles of tears began to appear, when bruises seemed more on appeal the first time he gave up his honor. Because at that time the Geisha struggled a lot, while earlier he just silently accepted sincerely and endured pain with screams and cries.


Geisha treat the wounds on his face one by one. The skin of the lips in the middle looks peeling, he smeared betadin liquid in that part.


"Silver," he said, closing his eyes. Then switch under the eyes. There are fresh bruises still red color to the bed, immediately it takes anti-inflammatory ointment to be rinsed.


Catch water in the palm to gargle, and when spewing water into the sink, the water is mixed with blood. "Blood?" he screams in entanglement. He looked up at the mirror and opened his eyes.


There was blood clot covering one of the teeth and when the Geisha wanted to wipe it with tissue ...


"It is true, O Allah. My teeth are out!" just got here Geisha crying hysterically. "Dad ... Mother!" he called his parents to strengthen.


Geisha stomped his feet for a moment seeing himself as toothless. "Oh my God, my mother!" not angry at Genta, but angry at Genta's personality which hurt him greatly.


"Oh Allah, please give the servant patience ..." while crying, he continued to pray. Put the tooth back into the gum sac. However, the result was that the tooth was removed again. Having only had sex twice, he was already disabled like this. What about the next months? What's gonna happen to her?


The geisha wept as they clasped the incisivus front teeth. The woman was upset and could only cry, leaning back in the bath up.


Crick.


The bathroom door opened, there was her husband who suddenly woke up because he heard the sound of his wife was hysterically roaring.


"My teeth are out, Mas!" his yell.


Genta shook his head in shock. His heart rhythm is back in disarray. "Sorry, Honey. I didn't realize, Sha," Genta said. The geisha simply nodded in tears.


"Ahh, fuck!" Genta channeled anger to fight the demon inside him. "Damnfuck!"


Trangs.


Genta punching mirror. The object cracked and attached blood flowing from the back of Genta's hand there. There is a razor still wrapped. Then he opened the paper and he attached it to the skin of the inner hand. Shake until the Geisha keeps shouting and trying to stop.


"Don't tell me to stop, Sha! You're sick, I have to feel it!"


Geisha pleading. "Please, Mas. Nay! Don't hurt yourself on purpose!"


Geisha managed to hit the razor to fall to the floor. She clasped her husband's chest. "If you are sick too, who will treat my wounds? Hurt yourself intentionally unlawful, Mas. It's different what you did to me. You are unconscious. There's your sadism in the way. Therefore, you must be ready to go for treatment" said Geisha.


Seeing a Geisha like this, willing to accept with sincerity, without saying want to divorce as Avika and Kahla often call. Makes the soul of Genta churn steadily. "Yes, Honey. I wanna. I'm gonna make an effort. Please don't stay with me, Sha," replied Genta.


In the wake, the Geisha nodded. "If this feels heavy but I'm sincere, Mas. Let's get well, you can!"


The crying bell can only nod its head. This isn't what he wants.


"Braise my heart, as wide as the ocean. Strengthen my body, as solid as iron, for this man, O God. I know that I am the rib that you entrust to support and complete the arrangement of his bones." His prayer in the heart.


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In fact, if after the tooth is removed immediately rushed to the Dentist, the dental history is still safe to maintain. Fifteen to twenty minutes is the best time to reassemble after the tooth has been removed.


The doctor will do a replanting (replantation) into his socket. After that, do splin around the teeth so as not to shake.


Because of that problem, here Geisha and Genta are. The Dental Poly, Hospital. Certainly not the Grandmother's Hospital, as it did not want to raise some suspicion among the crowd. Moreover, Sister Lala who every day always asked the state of the Geisha to Dogen. The woman was worried, because she knew very well how Dogen had been to his ex-wives. And Dogen just kept saying, if the Geisha is good and healthy.


"Kok can fall, Ma'am?" ask the dentist who is wrapped around the splin wire on the neck of the Geisha tooth.


"The bathroom floor is slippery, Doc." - Sergeant Genta, the man was sitting in the assistant seat holding the wife's hand. He asked the Nurse for permission, let him help.


"Duh if the slippery is the ceramic in change, Mas. Kasian if later pregnant, can be dangerous," said the doctor again.


"Pregnant?" geisha murmur in heart. "But how do I get pregnant, if Mas Genta is like this." the woman is heartwarming. The thing that Kahla had experienced, was afraid to repeat itself to her. "But who knows if I'm pregnant. Genta will be eager to heal. Oh God, I hope I get pregnant soon" she said again.


Unlike the Geisha whose face immediately sparkled, Genta who heard the word pregnant, even gave an expression of indifference. Because he had a vasectomy. He does not want any children at this wedding. He just wants a Geisha to accompany his life.


At the beginning of the meeting Geisha told the Doctor that he fell in the bathroom. If only he was honest because of the husband's actions, Genta can now be in the quarterback to the police station.


"Yes, Doc. Thanks for the advice ...," replied Genta. Without introducing himself that he was also a fellow Doctor.


"But if it falls out of the beat, huh? His face is bruised like this," said the doctor again.


The geisha attached the hand to Genta, so that the man would not have to defend himself again. Geisha knew, at this moment the man was claustrophobic with regret.


The razor cut scar that Genta placed in his own hand was treated earlier in the IGD room.


The wedding journey that is so expensive must be continued by Genta and Geisha.


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Inabah, a term in Arabic. Anaba-yunibu which means to return. It means here, the process of returning or restoring a servant to return to the path of God, to leave the path cursed by God.


In this boarding school, holding an inabah method for the rehabilitation of drug addicts, naughty teenagers, household problems and psychiatric disorders from mild to severe. All sufferers will be helped to cleanse the mind and body, so that it returns sacred like a newborn baby. In the solid faith of Islam from prayer, tilawah, talqin dzikir and continue in coaching without involving the family.


So, this is where Genta and Geisha are. Geisha wanted to put her husband in this place to help heal. Seeing his wife's teeth dislodged thanks to his actions, he could only resign, for two months had to settle here.


Genta was looking at his wife, who was wearing a veil to cover her battered face, signing papers to give them Genta's full consent to build, at a registration table where there are two Gus who are driving.


"Come, Mas. Sign the signature" said Geisha. He presented the file to prospective children in this place.


Genta. He stared at the Geisha's signature parked there as a witness. His fingers were heavy to reach for the pen and put his signature there.


"Mas ...," said the gentle Geisha. She rubbed her husband's shoulder to strengthen.


"God willing, I can. If you really want to heal. We will be in control, and God will grant his wish, Mas. Kasian's wife, Mas," said Gus Hamid. Kiyai's son who owns this boarding school.


Genta nodded weakly. His heart is heavy again. His spirit always goes up. But, again he forced to resist the turmoil.


"For my wife ...," he murmured inwardly. Then put his signature on the file. Geisha tears welled up, then went down to wet the veil. Whichever wife has been married for two weeks must be left by the husband.


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