After Marriage
CHAPTER 54

After finishing breakfast, Aslan and Kiran decide to go to the hospital. They were there to complete the administration and also the transfer of Kiran back to the hospital in Indobesia.

On the way, Kiran contacted her sister-in-law, telling her they were leaving. Afraid that when Tika and Fahmi return home, they don't see anyone.

"Yes Ran, take as much time as possible with your husband, tonight we are not going home either. Mas Fahmi doesn't want to bother you guys" Tika whispered at the end.

Instead of being happy, Kiran instead felt guilty, troublesome, he thought.

But Kiran could not answer anything, instead fearing offending Tika and Fahmi.

"Thank you Ma'am" replied Kiran, only thanks can he say, as much as possible.

Then Kiran turned her head, as Aslan complained the tip of her head fondly. Although not so loud, but Aslan could hear Tika's words.

"Go, I hang up the phone" said Tika, after greeting the two disconnected the phone.

Without warning, Aslan kissed the wife's lips for a moment and the tinge of sadness on Kiran's face instantly disappeared instantly.

"I love you" Aslan said after the kiss.

With a smile, Kiran answered the husband's words, "I love you too Mas," he replied according to his heart.

"Come, go," Aslan and Kiran took a small nod. Both of them came out of the apartment with Aslan pushing the wheelchair.

At 9am, both arrived at the hospital.

Carefully, Aslan helped his wife to get down, before she had removed the wheelchair from the trunk of the car first.

"Did the Great come here often?" aslan asked as she was holding Kiran down from the car and moved her in the seat.

"Yes," Kiran replied with a nod.

After Kiran sat down, Aslan still squatted down and looked into the wife's eyes, in the hospital parking lot.

"Did Grandma also take you to the hospital?" asked Aslan again who began to be shrouded in jealousy.

Did Grandma also carry Kiran? he thought, not accepting.

"Yes, he also helped me to get down. Rubbing me when I want to stand up, taking anything that I have trouble reaching and always chattering so that I do not feel lonely," Kiran explained with a big smile, she knew that the husband wanted to know all those things.

Hearing that, Aslan even budged. The jealousy he felt earlier was defeated with guilt.

Great is there when Kiran needs, while she? there aren't.

"I must thank you very much with the Great," replied Aslan then got up and pushed his wife's wheelchair, while Kiran nodded in agreement.

He and Great do not deserve to be envied, because both really care and love each other as a friend.

"Disana Mas," Kiran points to Johan's doctor's office.

Not long after they arrived, after knocking on the door and saying their greetings, the two entered the room.

Instantly, Johan was transfixed, upon seeing Kiran coming with a foreign man.

"This is my husband Dok, mas Aslan," explained Kiran who knew Johan's confusion and immediately Johan gasped.

"Have you returned to Indonesia?" asked Johan and Kiran nodded with a friendly smile.

Seeing the interaction of the two, somehow Aslan even became jealous. Especially when he saw the young doctor Johan. Looking lovingly at his wife.

Aslan did not accept, I don't know, why now he became easily jealous. I just want to lock Kiran up for herself.

"Ehem!" Aslan cleared his throat to decide Johan's gaze, he then began to sit down and say about the purpose of their arrival.

To be honest, hearing that Johan felt disappointed. He was determined to help Kiran heal.

Imagining seeing Kiran smile as she was able to walk back and that moment her stomach started to enlarge.

"Well, I will tell the administration," replied Johan, forced to hold his own will.

The patient and his family have full rights to stay or leave the hospital.

"Thank you Doc" Kiran replied cheerfully and Johan smiled bitterly at the smile.

The smile that she had never seen before, turned out to be true, the man beside her was her husband. The husband that made her happy, Inner Johan.

Seeing that, Johan tried sincerely.

And again Aslan cleared his throat, then hurriedly parted and left Johan's room.

"Mas why the hell? kok does not seem to like doctor Johan, even though he is good lo," said Kiran, he looked back and saw the husband with a face that was getting tangled.

Hearing Kiran praise Johan well, make her blood boil.

"Jealous?" guess Kiran and Aslan did not answer, the sooner he pushed his wife's wheelchair to get to their car.

Finished putting the wheelchair in the trunk, Aslan immediately sat in the steering chair.

Stare sharply at the wife.

"Yes, I'm jealous" Aslan replied so late.

Kiran's? he even smelled his smile.

"Here, I'm getting jealous of Mas" Kiran said, pulling her husband's arm.

Take the initiative to start their hot kiss in the car. Even Kiran directed her husband's hand to feel all of his body.

"It's subsiding?" kiran asked with a gasping breath, sounding sigh in Aslan's ear.

"No, yet" Aslan answered quickly, then pulled the nape of the wife, immersing in such a deep and demanding kiss.

"Mas," Kiran sighed as Aslan was about to unbutton her shirt impatiently, hurriedly.

"Sorry," Aslan replied with a chuckle, almost forgetting where they were.

"Later," Kiran replied and made Aslan excited to go home.