
Fatia and Geby bowed slightly as they passed the two lovebirds, while Alka did not turn her attention straight ahead at all.
Listya slightly showed off her smile when she saw the two women, but both of them looked serious to show a flat face without expression.
Listya himself confused what exactly, he also glanced at the face of Alka who was still focused on pushing his wheelchair.
"What's wrong?" Ask the man when he sees his wife.
"No..." He diverts his eyes.
Both arrived at a park in the hospital, where there were also some patients who were walking around.
Alka took Listya to a chair there.
The man in the chair directed Listya's wheelchair to face her, but the wife seemed uncomfortable with her position. She could see her husband's face very clearly, he was a little messy with the waking hairdo. But that was not what made him uneasy but the sharp eyes of the man were always on him.
"My strawberry lips..." His words touched the soft corner of Listya's heart lips that had been injured.
" I'm mistaken, it turns out you're very disobedient." Her connection.
"What's going on?" Listya is still too confused by the incident he experienced.
" You asked me? Shouldn't I be asking."
"A.." Listya fell silent not knowing what to say.
" I sent you to Fana so you wouldn't be found and away from danger, but you really want me to do something bad to you." He took a deep breath.
"I didn't do anything! That guy..." His list raised his voice slightly in self-defense, but he was at a loss for where to explain it.
"If anything happens to you, you'll see the real me Dear." Said the man clasping Listya's palm.
"sickness..." Listya exclaimed as the man clasped tightly onto his palm.
" This pain is nothing compared to my fear Dear." The sharpness of his face that suddenly turned ferocious.
"It hurts, I'm sorry." The taste of something began to wet his cheeks.
Alka let go of her grasp, turning to check the already flushed palm. He gently caressed the wife's hand, no matter what happened to her Listya never saw her devil husband with a look that wanted to kill her.
" Why are you?. hiks..hiks" he said as he sobbed.
"Give me a warning." Alka answered with a smile.
This man was fickle very quickly, the time in the room he was still ordinary, just now he was grasping his palm rough and now smiling back.
" Let's go." His words stood back pushing against Listya's wheelchair.
At this moment Listya looked worried, her body was sweating, afraid of the man's treatment. No, that's not all. Listya also recalled the man who slapped her face and tied her up on a boiling oil lever.
.........
The flashback
" There's trauma, maybe he'll be very anxious and scared." Obviously Jeans on Alka.
" then?" Alka.
" That's all." Smile Jeans.
" I want you to make her unable to walk." Alka looked at the man.
"Are you kidding me?"
"Am I too good to you." Alka was upset when her cousin thought she was joking.
"You can't be like this, why don't you just be this." Upset Jeans.
"She's my woman, mine. Don't ever teach me, for the last time don't interfere. Or nothing good will happen!" His speech left the cousin with a flat face.
"You never change." Jeans shook his head, it turned out that his sister was still the same as before.
.........
"When can I go home?"
"Rest, we'll go home if you're cured." The demon said holding Listya back to the bed.
Listya bent her face, sadly mixed with worry. I don't know his body is stiff and still sweating, even though the air conditioner is well lit.
"I'm..." When he was about to touch the white cheek, Alka was shocked.
"Don't touch." Said Listya brushed off that burly arm.
Breath hunting like a new run for miles, the woman did not want to be touched by Alka, even she moved away from the man.
"What's wrong?" Ask him confused.
"No, no. I'm not papa, it's just very hot in here." Listya tried to calm down by adjusting her breathing.
"Listya it's time for a check-up... What's up?" Jeans that had just arrived, directly approached the two humans.
As he was about to approach Listya, Alka quickly blocked the Jeans who were slightly touching.
"What are you doing?" Ask with emphasis.
"Ahh sorry. Look at me, hey." Jeans flicked his finger in front of Listya.
Instantly the attention of the woman was fixed on her, of course, still with a face of anxiety and fear.
"Did you see anything?" Ask the man.
Listya shook her head quickly, and again lowered her head, but suddenly Alka pulled her arm. The wife was surprised to find her husband smiling warmly at her.
Fatigue everything returned to normal, Listya kept staring at the man's face intensely. He also glanced at the Jeans who were still there watching.
"What's wrong, can you tell me what's going on?" Ask Jeans back closer, but still a distance away.
" There's an old man, he slapped me. She's so strong she'll boil me in her boiling oil.she's.." Panic Listya recalls.
"Shutt. calm dear." Alka spoke softly, making Listya come back to her senses.
Alka rubbed the sweat on the woman's temple dear, the man is now back to how he was. His words made Listya calm with breath returning to order.
"Well, it's okay. Nurse take Valium, 2mg." Tell Jeans to one of the nurses there.
After taking the medicine given Jeans, Listya looked comfortable and began to lean on Alka's shoulder, which faced her.
Jeans stared at the look of that calm face, a little relieved. Listya seemed to be quite tired of struggling with her own memories.
While Alka stroked the wife's back, the cleavage made Listya more comfortable, long enough the veranda in that position Listya finally fell asleep.
Alka laid the tiny body on the bed, she could see the peaceful face clearly. At times like this he was very happy, watching his own who was always together with.
But he can't do it now, because his cousin is still waiting for him to talk outside.
Alka dipped the head of the wife inside, before actually leaving from there. He came out and immediately found a figure waiting for him.
"You've been a long time, you know my time is everything?" Sarcass Jeans.
"Do I care?" Welcome Alka smile.
"Ouhh that's right, I'm getting to the point."
"Hm."
"Trauma Listya can heal well, if there is no suppression or threat that stimulates his bad memory." Obviously Jeans on that guy.
"And one more thing, being bad at it can lead to major depression. So I hope you don't scare her." Cynical Jeans stared at the sadistic face of the younger brother.
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