An Overdose of Love

An Overdose of Love
N2=My Missing Wife= She's Already Aware


The tears of affection were long enough to not stop, when the beloved helplessly felt pain, the result of my mistakes.


"Mas Adit, don't cry anymore!" Ana's voice suddenly woke up.


"I'm not crying, baby!" I said that I immediately wiped away the tears.


It feels good to have kissed. In my heart continue to give thanks.


"Don't cry, the cheeks are wet" he said softly.


Hehee. My dead smile.


"How are you doing? Is there still pain, which has not been treated by a doctor?" I'm a little worried.



"Nothing, Mom! I'm fine" he replied weakly.


"Help me down" said he, extending a hand.


"Ready."


I carefully executed Ana's orders just now. Because the wound had just been sewn, I had to go extra slowly to help her sit on the edge of the bed, with the back of her body carrying two pillows.


"I'm sorry Ana, who can't take good care of you, so Salwa has cruelly tortured you in the kidnapping" I said.


"No pa-pa, my. This is a test in disaster."


Likes the same attitude that is always good and does not enlarge the problem.


"Well, this white body of yours! Now there are many bruises and blue bruises" I grinned his cheek and clasped his hand tightly.


"That's it, Mas. Forget it all, let it all be a memory. We must be able to defend our hearts and be patient about their treatment. He does it all because there is a desire that is not achieved, that is just want to be able to have you, Mas! We have to understand him" he said, looking patient, accompanied by a sweet smile full of tenderness.



"I know, Ana. Hasn't Salwa's attitude yesterday gone too far with you, don't you feel anger or resentment towards her?" manya curious.


"I quite understand Salwa's attitude, Mas! Even if he slashes my skin with a knife, this self will be sincere and certainly will not be angry with him" he explained.


Increasingly amazed. It's not wrong that he's been a complement to my ribs. Ana is such a perfect woman that I can only admire.


"What are we doing to hold a grudge! Because vengeance is avenged with endless vengeance, it will increase the hostility that will become more so, and I do not want it, because everyone around me does not want to be hurt or hurt," Kelogowoaan Ana said.


"Thank you for what you said, baby!" I said by kissing her hand.


"Together, Mas. That's best for us."


"What a blessing, Ana! Myself have you. God is absolutely not wrong to have set you up for me, thank you. You're the most beautiful in this heart."


Immediately stand up and bring my lips closer to his forehead, to give a friendly kiss.


"Together, my mother."


"Life must escape from resentment and anger, so that we can calmly live all these lives," he said interspersed with my hands clasped tightly together, and many times I held a kiss dear.


"Where are things, Salwa?" suddenly tanyanya.


"I don't know yet" I answered briefly.


"We'll see him later" he said, which surprised me.


"But, Ana!" I said a little rejecting.


"There's no buts," he replied with great emphasis.


"Hemm, what if he's gonna hurt you again!" Worries.


"Calm down, Mom! Ana is sure, Salwa would not dare to throw tantrums at me again, as long as you are by my side" she explained.


Eyes are slightly squinting, because there are deep doubts.


"Where?"


"Sorry, because she's a dangerous woman."


"God, it'll be fine. Expect a lot of change on him."


"Amen. All right if you insist on gulping, Salwa!" approves.


Before he closed his eyes to rest, I kissed his forehead affectionately, and did not forget I put a blanket to the stomach. I do not want to add any more sins, to take revenge on Salwa. Even this self is not able to say anything more, if all the words of the wife have a point.



The hospital is waiting and taking care of her. Sometimes alternating with in-laws and in-laws, but they are sometimes busy with our son's affairs, so they cannot linger. The work has been handled with Rudi, only if there is an interest that I have to take care of Ana I leave it to the sisters first.


"Are our actions really going to visit, Salwa? Don't want you to get hurt again. To me a scratch on your skin right now is very piercing my body. Like a thousand needles being smashed, it hurts when there is a scar. May what you want and prayer for him really happen. Many hopes for Salwa, in order to change completely will be good for us, "Doubtful hearts.


Ana's attitude that always takes good care of me during the household, then I have to turn around to look after her well. Especially in this sick state, always extra care full of caution.


Maybe for some people will be taboo or embarrassed if a man takes care of the needs of the wife, either feeding, bathing, wiping, even changing clothes though. I have to be different. He sweat takes care of everything well, then must return the favor well with all the sincerity of the body soul.


His rough hands never tire of giving his best so that life can be better too. Not only by eating love to build a household, between husband and wife must work hand in hand selflessly to manage the household to be happy. Tiredness sometimes makes stress because it takes care of everything, so by inviting jokes and streets is a surefire way so that the wife becomes happy with her husband.