Desire to Love a Husband
Forgetting me?

"Mrs Rissa, you've come to your senses. Thank goodness, I'm glad to see it. Is there anything you're feeling right now, Madam?" Robi entered my room and asked me.

"I'm fine, Robi. What about my husband's condition? How's Mas Reza doing?"

I saw Robi who looked down. It makes my heart not think bad things. Robi's facial wrinkle implies that Mas Reza's circumstances may not be okay. Fear runs through my heart.

"Annag, Robi. How's Mas Reza doing?!" I jerked a little.

"You calm down, madam. You mustn't stress out for the sake of your womb." said Robi made me think of my fetus.

Yeah, God. I've forgotten you, son. Forgive your mother. Mama was so worried about your Papa that Mama forgot about you. I said in my heart. My hands rub this belly gently.

I try to be more calm. I don't want anything to happen to my future son.

"Robi, can you please take me to see Mas Reza?"

"But your condition has not recovered, Madam."

"I'm fine, Robi. I just want to see my husband. I want to know his condition. Just relax, I'll be calm."

Robi seems to think. He finally agreed to my request. Robi went to get a wheelchair for me. He kept his word, which led me to see Mas Reza's condition.

I shed my tears when I saw Mas Reza's helpless body. The man who had been so urgently and powerful before looked helplessly weak.

"Mr Reza is bleeding on her brain, ma'am. The doctor said his condition is currently critical. If Mr. Reza gets through tonight, then he'll be out of his critical period" Robi said, making me worse off. But I try to be strong.

Bad thoughts began to surround me. I don't want to lose Mas Reza. Moreover, my son really needs his figure later.

All I do now is pray and hope to the almighty that Mas Reza will recover soon.

Tonight I waited with anxious hope. I hope everything will be okay. And all my prayers were finally answered. Mas Reza has come out of his critical period. I breathe easy knowing it.

Praise God for hearing all my prayers. I promised myself that after this I would always routinely carry out my obligation to be more diligent in worship. Maybe all these tests are God's way of reminding me to get closer to Him.

***

It's been a week. But Mas Reza still did not open his eyes. But I'm not discouraged.

But I told Robi to handle everything in the company. Because I want to focus first on my husband's recovery. I will accompany him, by his side.

"Mas, when will Mas Reza wake up again? I miss Mas Reza. Quickly wake up Mas ...." I said while shedding my tears. I can't believe I saw Mas Reza still lying helpless.

But I was surprised to see Mas Reza's fingers moving.

"Mas, you're aware of Mas?" I said so gleefully as Mas Reza's closed eyes began to open. My eyes are looking at me.

So glad I went to see a doctor to check on Mas Reza's current condition.

"The patient's condition has been cured, ma'am. Just waiting for his recovery" said the doctor.

I was so happy. Then I sat down next to Mas Reza. My husband kept staring at me without a word.

"Mas Reza drink first, Mas." I poured water on Mas Reza. Then he started drinking it.

After putting the glass on the nightstand, I smiled back at Mas Reza. I took his hand and held it. But unexpectedly Mas Reza even put away my hand.

"Why are you holding my hand, Rissa?! Where's my wife, Rika?!" Bentak Mas Reza's.

I'm appalled. Mas Reza's look at me looked so uncomfortable.

"Mas, but I'm also your wife. So it's only natural that I hold your hand, Mas." I said. Reza was surprised to hear that.

"Wife? Since when did you become my wife?"

Duars...

Like being struck by lightning, I was so surprised to find this fact.

***

The next chapter POV Reza ya ⁇ ^5

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