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Hospital

After the umpteenth call, Jonathan's face finally appeared on Papa's phone screen.

"Jo, how is kea ... Where are you?!" hardik Papa when he heard the voices of some women who laughed.

"Again, wait a minute Pa. I'm back in Alex's room." Jonathan Langsug ran quickly to his brother's nursery after last successfully eating dinner in the nurse's dugout, under the pretext of wanting to borrow a spoon and plate. Then use the intentionally continuous mode of chatting.

"Your son is this one, Ma, it's hard to manage." Papa grumbled in annoyance.

"Sir Alex is fine, unconscious, yet" Jonthan said with a breath of breath.

"That's not okay. You little boy!"

"Don't talk rude to a child! get her!" Mom took her phone out of her husband's hand.

"Try pointing the camera at your brother, Jo. Mama and your sister-in-law want to see how she is." Mama brought Papa's phone closer to her daughter-in-law.

Hanum tightened his hand grip on her In-laws arm, as he saw the 15cm-long suture cut across her husband's chest.

"Well, Gustiii, that's why, Jo??" Mama shut her mouth.

"Because of the sharp weapons, Ma, but it's been stitched up. It's stable too the doctor said."

"Your brother isn't conscious yet, Jo?"

"Yet, maybe still under the influence of drugs."

"Jo, please let me know if there's anything, please" Hanum said expectantly.

"Ga there'll be nothing, sister, don't worry. Oh, yeah, come here tomorrow, right? tomorrow I have to." Jonathan lowered his voice half-whispering.

"Yes, tomorrow I go over there changing guard," said Hanum accompanied by Papa's voice from behind, "Alaaah, most also dating."

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"Jo." Jo." Hanum patted the shoulder of his sleeping sister-in-law on the sofa of the hospital room, "You go home, let me be here."

"Eat first before going home," said Mama understood with the gaze of her youngest child.

While Jonathan devoured the jumbo chicken porridge, Hanum approached the patient's bed. His index finger slowly rubbed the stitch wound on Alex's chest.

Her eyes dewy at the sight of her husband, who was sometimes thin and indifferent, now lying helplessly with a grievous wound.

Hanum glanced at Jonathan and his mother-in-law who were busy chatting in the corner of the room. Slowly she brought her face closer to her husband's, then she kissed Alex's forehead and cheeks.

"Cepet wake up dong, I miss." Hanum started sobbing. Honestly, he misses this annoying guy, even though he wanted to run away because he felt unworthy to be on the side of an Alexander Saputra.

But a light kiss on the stomach and you*matan Alex on her lips when her husband was about to leave to carry out his mission overnight, making Hanum resigned completely to fate.

"Try me if I come, maybe not until it happens like gini. Why do you always make me upset."

"But the more upset and angry I get, the more dear I become. Much more dear than in the old days of school." Hanum kissed Alex's arm which was also sewn into a sharp object.

Hanum glanced back at his sister-in-law and Mama-in-law, they were still chatting seriously while enjoying the chicken porridge. Slowly Hanum stood up from his seat, then he kissed Alex's lips quickly and sat back down as if nothing had happened.

"Woi, you want to have breakfast chicken porridge?" jonathan suddenly stood behind him.

"Later on, Jo. I'm still full" Hanum said, relieved that no one knew.

"I'm not just Hanum's sister, but Alex's sister, want some breakfast??" Jonathan grabbed Alex's shoulder.

"Huh?"

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