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"Mas Givan.," called Canda quickly, as she saw her husband coughing with his left side.
Canda could clearly see the red face of her husband, who was coughing loudly. As if Ivan was trying to get something out of his throat, he felt like he was choking.
"Call the doctor, Far!" pinta Adinda immediately.
Ghifar nodded quickly, he pulled his hand which rubbed the body of the baby Canda. As he moved wide and quickly away from the room, Ghifar immediately called out his voice as he arrived in front of the doctor's office.
The doctor ran to meet the emergency call. Givan was already sitting with his breathing set, when the doctor came into his room.
"Why, Mr Givan? What do you feel?" The doctor immediately prepares to take action.
"I'm sprained in hot meatballs, Doc."
Like there was a crickets voice accompanying the sentence. Everyone looked at each other, with wondering looks.
"Well, he said he just woke up, didn't he, Mr Ghifar?" The doctor turned to Ghifar.
"Yes, there's no meatballs either, Doc. There's rice with fried chicken K*C, Doc." Ghifar pointed at the table close to the open window.
The young doctor scratched his head. "Is the anesthetic drug overdosed?" He wondered alone.
"Times, Doc? Givan used to go into rehab." Adinda still rubs the back of her son who is still breathing.
They both know, anesthetic drugs used are types of drugs that are legal according to medical doses.
"I'm a shadow of Bang Givan right under the influence, Mah." Ghifar chuckled little, watching his brother.
His mind immediately imagined about his brother who was hallucinating doing certain activities, even though he was not in the right place to do these activities.
"I'll check first, Mr. Givan." The doctor does not want to be confused with the situation.
Givan resigned by lying back down, when the doctor pressed a certain point on his stomach. Some questions were asked by the doctor, to confirm the state of Givan.
"Later the nurse came to bring her medicine. May eat, after fifteen minutes of chewing the medicine taken before eating." The doctor put his stethoscope back on.
"Is he stable, Doc? How's tensia?" Adinda actively asks questions about her son's condition.
"Stable, Mom. We'll check back later, for blood is normal." Hearing the doctor's answer, Adinda was relieved because her son's tension was no longer high.
"When the nurse comes, I'll excuse you." The doctor resigned politely.
"Yes, thank you, Doc." Adinda put on a smile.
"Together, Mom." The doctor returned a friendly smile to Adinda.
Givan pulled his nose water, he still felt his throat so spicy. The dream of him starving and eating the meatballs his wife bought him in a hurry, brought him to his waking dream under the influence of his anaesthetic.
"Where's the Cendol?!" Givan held onto his nape, looking around.
He found his wife looking at him confused, the baby in his arms as if not clearly visible in Givan's eyes. Highlight firmly Givan, as if to scold his wife freely.
"Here, hug. I miss." Canda held out one hand, which had been used to support his son's back.
She can carry her baby with only her left hand.
"Or ah! You know I don't like food that's too spicy, you pair me with spicy food! Really hurt my throat." Givan held his own neck.
Canda frowned. She knew about it, even while she was serving her husband, she never juxtaposed food that was too spicy. In fact, to make sambal. Canda always remove the chili seeds, so that the homemade sambal is not too spicy even so red.
So clearly, Canda was confused by her husband's accusation. Moreover, he knew, they both woke up from their respective strange dreams. Canda did not expect, if her husband dreamed of eating meatballs. Because of his dream, it looks bad with the man he misses.
"Sorry, Canda." Adinda gives a close blink.
Canda nodded after glancing at her mother-in-law. "I'm sorry, huh, Mas? I promise I don't juggle spicy food anymore."
Ghifar laughed loosely, the baby in Canda's arms was shocked again to hear Ghifar's echoing laughter. Because of her comfort that continues to be disturbed, the girl released her crying voice.
Givan was still looking at his wife. He glanced towards the back of his hand which was attached to the infusion. He was silent, remembering the previous days. He always invited his wife to talk, so that his wife would wake up quickly. Video footage of his son crying, he turned to awaken the subconscious Canda.
Apparently, what he was waiting for was realized by holding their baby children who they had ruled out because of their respective conditions were not possible. Givan moved his legs to get off the single bed, he pulled the pole to follow the direction of his movement.
"Far, Far.... Hold your brother's weight. How do you know he is still lemes," asked Adinda by helping her son to rise from his position.
Ghifar was immediately on standby to help his brother walk. Givan was able to move his legs, although Ghifar was willing to be his brother as a holding place.
Haru.
Isakan Givan loose, when he was able to touch his wife. The crying father and son mingled, inviting haru to Adinda and Ghifar. Unlike Canda who was confused by the situation, he did not understand the events that happened before his eyes.
"Don't get pregnant again, I'm a vasectomy for you." Givan as he pleased, with his wife's neck.
"I'm ready to get pregnant with my son again. Why are you talking about that? Don't you want another child from my womb?" Canda was slightly offended, hearing her husband's statement.
"I'm scared, Canda. Don't do this again, Canda. We die together, Canda. Don't let me make my own cake yesterday. You know, I could die if you're okay." The sentence was decapitated, with a stub of weakness spilling from its neutrality.
"How could you say that." Canda was unable to hear the expression inside from her husband.
"Let me have a vasectomy after this, Canda. Let's not get pregnant again, because of what I did." Givan was completely convinced to ask for a child from his wife again, because of this incident.
He was determined to do the same when his wife gave birth to Ra. However, the imbalance is repeated. Canda was given the gift of a child in his womb, while resting his body from KB.
"Yayen, Canda. You shut up, keep your husband noisy." Adinda did not want to see the drama prolonged, had many tears fell because of the heartwarming drama of her eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law.
"But, Mah. But, Mas...." Canda rolled his eyes alternately staring one by one the name he called.
"But what, Canda!" Givan framed his wife's face.
"But........
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