YOUNG WIFE

CHAPTER 44

"People cry not because they are weak. But, they were crying because they had been trying hard for a long time.

The process of maturation is through the trials that occur in life "

The pain teaches you to be more mature, more careful and better. Cry if you want to cry, not because you are weak, but cry because you have tried hard to navigate the ordeal that you do not want to lose.

With her weak steps Rara tries strongly to calm the person she loves. Slowly the girl sat down next to her husband. He had not yet reached for the husband's fingers.

The big hand moved in search of his wife. Because Gandi can feel the presence of his wife from his sense of smell.

"Honey. You're here"

Gently Rara grabbed the warm fingers of the husband.

"Yes, Rara here om. Be calm"

"Dark baby, I can't see you"

Said Gandi while fumbling the face of his wife ayu. When the big hand began to touch her face, Rara was as strong as she could control her heart, so that the clear liquid did not spill over her husband's fingers.

Rara did not want to make her husband more worried and sad. He took a slow breath to relax. After that, the girl made a slightly trembling voice.

"Om, this is only temporary. Om do not worry, because with patience and sincerity insysa Allah will be easier to live all of this."

"So you mean, blind mas? so Ra? "

Gandi began to be affected by his emotions, his mentality began to rebel.

"yes om. But it's calm. This is only temporary until the damaged om eye nerves recover. Om do not worry, there is Rara who will always be with om within twenty-four hours. We spend our days together"

Gently and lovingly, Rara spoke while peeling her husband's fingers and forehead. Slowly grasp it Gandi let go.

"How long? "

"Doctor, three to four months"

Sandy threw his face away. The man seemed to have not been able to accept the reality.

"Oom"

Call Rara softly. The girl tried to grab Gandi's hand, but the man took it back.

"I'm blind, Ra. There's nothing more I can do with my eyes that can't see"

"Don't talk like that om, there is Rara who always accompany om"

"That color I'm increasingly looking useless, in the eyes of others"

Gandhi began to not accept his condition.

"What should Rara do?"

"Go, find your new life, you're still quite young. Don't ruin your life just to take care of a blind man like me"

"Why do you say that, blind or not, Rara will continue to be on the side om. Three or four months for Rara that means nothing, if you have to live without om"

"I'm blind, Ra"

"You want to live in the midst of my present condition, troublesome blind man"

Instantly Gandi's lips were speaking, puffed up. Something that feels wet and soft. The girl boldly scooped up her pale lips, she formed as gentle a movement as possible so as not to hurt her husband. Gandi was silent he gamang, with his feelings. But perlahah, the man seemed to start tame. Rara let go of the link. She kissed her husband's lips again.

"If om, still say a no-no. Rara will do more than that, so that your lips will not have a chance to talk"

Acam Rara is furious.

Instantly the burly hand touched the face of the girl. The lips of the girl who had just been silenced, now formed an arch, revealed a sweet smile belonging to Argandi Argam. The man then whispered right in his wife's face.

"It's getting naughty now"

Handi whispers softly. As soon as the white cheeks blushed, fortunately her husband could not see the red hue.

"Yes, Rara will continue to be naughty for om"

Whisper Rara is not old spoiled and seductive. Gandi is anxious he brought his wife's wacky tubub into the chest of his field.

Gandi said while peeping the top of his wife's head.

"No, no, don't apologize. Om taukan, currently Rara's life is in the soul om. Don't ask Rara to leave, because that's never going to happen"

"Thank you, I'm lucky to have a wife like you"

"Rara, who is lucky to have a husband like om. From that om must be spirit, undergo eye therapy. So that om can see the smile and the face of my little wife again"

Gandi tightened his embrace, his tears soaking wet his eyelids.

"Mas, will try for you, dear"

"Thank you, om!"

Rara fondly kissed Gandi's lips.

After two weeks of treatment, Gandi was finally allowed to go home. Patiently Rara had the large body of her husband. When she got to her room, she laid her husband's body slowly.

Everything feels different. Rara used to be always swamped by her husband's big hand. Now all changed, but even so their love never changed, even with a million shortcomings found in her husband, Rara still loves Gandi intact.

"Om, eat first!"

With painstakingness the eighteen-year-old girl fed her husband. But the grown man was hard on the nutmeg. He wants to try to do all his own activities without help.

"Let's eat by yourself. I can Ra. Don't make it look useless"

Said Gandi bitter.

"Om, Rara doesn't want to hear me say that again, if Om wants to do it himself, no problem. Rara will guide me!"

"Sorry baby"

Finally Gandi tenaciously tried to scoop the rice even though the rice he scooped everywhere. Rara could not hold back her tears, her tears spilled, she cupped her mulit so that Gandi did not hear Rara's sobs.

"Udah om,"

Gandi nodded. Rara took the plate from her husband's hand. The girl fondly wiped the lips of her troubled husband.

"Here's the drink"

"Put it there. Let me take it myself"

Rara complied with her husband's wishes, so that her husband did not feel offended. I can't believe the girl actually saw the husband.

Gandi began to rise from the fall, the man began to feel the nightstand next to his bed.

"Om need what?"

Gandi did not answer, the man continued to feel the nightstand, after getting what he wanted, Gandi tried to reach for the glass filled with water. But the glass had not been lifted, it fell to the floor to cause a very loud dentigan sound. Until the glass is broken.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, honey. I'll clean it up"

"Oms. Enough"

Rara hit her husband's body for a while, the girl cried.

"Don't like this om, if om continue like this sad Rara, om"

Gandhi cried while hugging his wife.

"Mas's troubling you, baby"

"Son, Rara doesn't feel bothered. Tell Rara's husband, this has become Rara's duty, Om"

Gandi nodded, finally the man obeyed what his wife wanted.

Gandhi had to fight and get out of his comfort zone to get a new experience.

For a real man, being physically injured is better than having to hurt his own ego.

The problem of love for a Gandi is a strange problem. At the moment he has his own way of loving his lady, in his new condition.