
"Why did you just come?" A question asked Yoga when he saw his wife. A pale face, both eyes flushed, and dry lips are the visuals of Yoga today. The man endured the turmoil inside his chest when he saw his wife beside him, while looking at him.
Irina's heart ached, when getting such questions from her husband. But, how else, he has no choice but to double, for the sake of health and safety Yoga itself.
"Sorry, Mas, because this one week I'm so busy," Irina lied for the common good.
"What the hell are you busy? Until you can't accompany your dying husband?!" the celebration of Yoga seemed to corner Irina, without wanting to know that his wife was struggling desperately even risking their household for her recovery.
"Gosh, Mas. How do you say that." Irina's heart ached to hear it, but she tried to hide the pain by being calm and smiling in the face of her husband's anger.
Bu Nining heard the greeting of Yoga gauze immediately mediate and reprimand Yoga which seemed emotional.
"Yoga, what the hell are you?! Irina is so busy, she works hard for your recovery! Even his boss to lend money worth hundreds of millions for the cost of your operation! I never taught you to be ungrateful!!!" nagel Bu Nining at once reminded her son not to be too demanding of Irina.
"You should be thankful that Irina fought so hard for your recovery!" bu Nining continued in an angry tone at her son who was silent on the bed.
"Mom, it's already .. it's natural that Mas Yoga is angry because I'm not next to him when he's going through a critical period." Irina broke up her mother-in-law who was still scolding her husband. Irina clasped her mother-in-law's hands together tenderly channeling calmness to Bu Nining.
"I'm sorry Yoga, Rin. Yoga is still healing, so her feelings are very sensitive." Ms. Nining felt bad for Irina.
"It's okay, ma'am" replied Irina smiling, then she opened her bag and gave some red money to her mother-in-law. "Mom, here's my pay this week. I hold ya, for needs while in the hospital."
"Irina, thank you very much. I accept this money may it be a blessing, and your fortune is getting smoother, amen." Ms. Nining received the money after praying for her daughter-in-law.
"Amin," Irina replied, and her eyes turned to Yoga, who was still silent on the patient's bed. The man still seemed to be angry with her, because Yoga was not willing to look at her at all.
"Mas, don't get mad dong, I promise to come here once a week." Irina clasped her husband's hand, but was immediately touched by Yoga.
Irina endured her sadness, as well as the tightness within her chest that began to rise to the surface, making her eyes instantly teary as her husband refused her.
"I want you here every day, next to me!" Yoga says firmly.
"Then who's looking for money for your treatment, Mas?" asked Irina looking at Yoga with a pushy look. She had not expected Yoga to be this selfish of her. "And you also need money for daily expenses, is it enough if I just stay here? I want Mas Yoga to heal quickly, it's okay if I have to work hard and even have to be willing to sacrifice everything for your recovery." Irina's voice trembled, the woman held back her cries, her eyes condensed and her chest felt as tight as a big rock. He was in a very difficult and complicated choice. She can't dwell, but she definitely wants her husband to recover and be healthy again as usual, even though she has to sacrifice everything.
Yoga fell silent, his hands clenched tightly when he heard his wife's words that were so pierced into his chest. His tears fell, he sobbed on the bed, while apologizing to his wife because as a husband she was completely useless. He felt like a burden to his wife.
"Stop fighting, Rin," said Yoga accompanied by sobs.
"Don't make my sacrifices in vain, Mas," softly Irina looked at her husband with a condescending look.
"Yoga, I understand how you feel. But, you mustn't be selfish like this." Bu Nining wiped away her son's tears that kept flowing.
"I've repeatedly reminded you, don't say that, Mom. I would do anything for you because I love you so much." Irina kissed her husband's forehead deeply to make Yoga feel calm.
On the other side. Aslan and Dimas are now aware of Kevin's rotten plans - his nemesis. They were also planning to make Kevin's plan fail.
"Soon that Manager!" aslan's word to Dimas.
"We can't just fire. He'll suspect we've learned Kevin's stinking plan." Dimas refused his superior's orders.
"Then what should we do?! This way and just like that, you can't!" aslan growled while rubbing his face violently.
"Emh ... How about we use a subtle way, we lure the Kevin using Irina?" Dimas' idea was crazy. Did he not realize that he had awakened the sleeping lion?!
"Dimas, do you know the location of the dangerous island in the world?" aslan asked, looking intently at her Assistant full of anger.
"Know it's in Scotland" Dimas replied as he retreated, watching Aslan approach him.
"Ha ha ha, I'm just kidding, Bro. So don't take it seriously." Dimas grimaced as he smacked his lips that had been presumptuous to mention Irina's name in his plan.
"If you repeat it again, then I'll throw you there!" aslan shouted with anger.
"Notched!" dimas replied with a bland laugh then immediately escaped from before his boss.
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