Chasing Barokah
MB# 42. MY PROMISE AFTER THIS

Each slice of rice with a nutritious side dish, Jaka feeds on Neta accompanied by spoiled rejection from Neta. His lips tightly closed, his gaze fierce but unobtrusive also when Jaka forced him by advancing a spoon filled with rice along side dishes to the front of Neta's mouth. The portions were humane using a tablespoon instead of using a shovel of building sand.

Ah, not good!

Nasanya benyek, yak,

For you, I am full,

Until finally half the portion of hospital food has landed on his stomach even with the struggle of seduction coconut island. Neta hates helpless like this, if free maybe the hand has hit Jaka's arm now because this man's compulsion really makes Neta can not dwell.

Now Neta grimaced uneasy while moving restlessly.

"Why?" Jaka asked while feeding the rest of the Neta meal into his mouth, rather than the mubadzir.

"Ohh, no. You're eating again! Later disgusted," he said unpleasantly, why his bladder can not be invited to work together at these times. Can I want the pi pis later, when his hands and feet are healed? Tomorrow he wants to have a hump, like a camel for a reserve of water, so that again kebelet in the wrong time he can save first.

"Say, what do you want?" the big hand paused his meal, put a tray of food on the table and sipped a drink in a bottle.

"I want pi pis" he's like a pinch rat.

"Oh," Jaka pushed up the chair and closed the curtains of Neta's room, took the potpis from under Neta's bed and placed it where it should be. Neta shook her head when Jaka helped her to sit down, but Jaka kept helping Neta, "don't be held back later to be a disease."

With no hesitation he held Neta's body to help him in a sitting position. The warm embrace was so felt until the heart, making his fragile heart melt instantly, Neta glance at Jaka's face, "I'm ashamed..." whispered Neta then put one hand on Jaka's neck as the pedestal rose.

"Why? It's halal to see everything" said Jaka now looking into Neta's eyes at such a close distance, that the roar of his breath both felt touching the skin.

Despite being in this position, one hand that draped around Jaka's neck was still able to give a hard pat on his back, "he's still embarrassed!" neta's face was even flushed.

"Let up a little, I helped open.." again, Jaka has focused on helping his wife, Neta really does not know what to say, he said, because under there Jaka's hands are free to lower his clothes. Neta herself did not dare to see it.

"So, you're not that disgusted?" Neta was a little hesitant to let out her wish.

"Engga," he concluded.

"I waited instead," he continued chuckling, making Neta reflex bite his shoulder until he complained, "wait what? Wait for me to get sick, what's my melo rotin pants waiting for?" ask Neta. Without Jaka answering even Neta already knew, wrong he asked.now he was even embarrassed by his own question.

After all since when Jaka was disgusted, did Shanneta forget that Jaka was used to various kinds of dirt because of his job as an ob? Jaka bent his head down to see if the position was right, making Neta's face more reddish, Jaka had seen what was right despite only being able to see in outline.

Neta had even circulated her gaze in another direction as the liquid slid free from her bladder in a voice that made Neta even more embarrassed, this time Neta actually hugged Jaka as it went on, "Don't laugh, I'm ashamed!" he said, making Jaka grunt amusedly.

"Udah?" jaka asked, Neta nodded. His hands stretched out to fetch water for Neta to wash.

"Want me to wash?" tawar Jaka, at once the eyes glared sharply and piercing, as if not allow Jaka to hold it.

"Okay, later after you come from here aja," teased Jaka. Neta still swooped her eyebrows sharply, "Jaka!"

Jaka just chuckled, "engga neng.kIf the beautiful neng is not ready, I can wait," he replied shady, but believe me. now Neta immediately feels like the most sinful man.

Suddenly Neta could not help her tears not to fall this time, she sobbed with her mouth muttering.

"I've been very evil from the beginning with you, your value is low because only ob, but you want to take care of me gini. You are also very patient to face the wife without my rich manners, often hit, often rumbling, screaming, it's so stubborn but you keep taking care of me...I don't know if the man isn't you maybe I've been checked or poisoned" he said.

Jaka doesn't know if he should laugh or be moved at the moment, which he is obviously happy that Shanneta is aware of everything.

Jaka put the clothes back under Neta and wiped a pair of beautiful eyes that had been wet and sobbing, "I'm sincere. You are my wife, my promise before God is to take responsibility in your birth and mind, if you lack morals it means my guidance is lacking," he replied cupping the face of Neta who was still as unwilling.

A doctor with a nurse accompanied by several doctors came to the room Neta, to provide the latest conditions and medical measures that must be obtained Neta next. Jaka and Neta did not forget to ask when the naughty wife could go home, or at least be transferred to a hospital in Jakarta.

Neta's face dimmed at the doctor's statement, Jaka who was aware of the disappointed reaction Neta rubbed the soft hand, "nothing, nothing, if the doctor says you still need bedrest here, it means it's best for your health,"

Neta did not answer, only the disappointed reaction he showed now because he could not go home quickly, "how are you doing? If permission later becomes a problem,"

"Do not think about work or money. Let it be my business" replied Jaka steady.

Jaka looked at his wife bitterly, he only realized that Neta was still wearing the last clothes he wore while at Alicia's birthday event and it was tarnished by da rah. It hasn't been replaced yet, "where's the market?"

"Make?" ask Neta.

"When you want to wear that shirt over here, I don't like it. It's dirty..."

Neta looked towards herself, "yes. Wallet same bag I don't know where," his face is perfectly clear, suitable for being placed in the red light while carrying a bowl and kecola, he said, fortunately, Jaka did not hire the wife to make the drama become homeless.

"It's just that I'm going to buy a few pieces of food clothes, "Jaka's permission, Neta did not immediately say because he was clearly thinking, "continue to be alone? No stray drama, I don't want to be alone for long!" sewot.

"Yes." Yeah."

Jaka grabbed Neta's jawbone and landed a kiss on the woman's forehead, "i got dressed first, yeah," but unexpectedly the kiss fell to the lips of Neta even though only a brief kiss but can make Neta blush, the woman laughed crisply, "a great opportunity father! I'm in gini-style calm, can't fight."

"Yes, the beautiful neng can't hit," he chuckled back and kissed Neta's lips repeatedly until Neta glared at Jaka and stopped him, laughing without sin.

"There go!" fierce fierce.

Jaka does not have to look at it for a romantic full of rich haru in the bollywood rims. He just slid out of the room.

From his shabby wallet he also opened sheet by sheet of money, peeking at the debit card where the rest of the money was stored. This unexpected cost may drain the money until it runs out. Along the corridor he calculated in the brain the remaining amount of money this month which still leaves half a month, will he have to borrow money on Opik? Or casbon on ci Olin?

Savings money that had been used for marriage costs was only a little left, just in case the Alicia family did not give a ticket home.

Jaka greeted a nun there and asked her where the nearest market area was.

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