Enough In The Heart

Enough In The Heart
Mutual Forgiveness.


Marco entered the doctor's office when he was asked to discuss Icha's illness.


"Please, sir..." A young doctor named Thalia invites Marco to sit down. Marco followed in silence. Tangled face due to panic and damp because crying does not reduce the handsome face of husband Marissa's. The blue shirt is opened two buttons up and the sleeves are rolled up until close to the elbow worn from yesterday also look shabby.


"Look, sir... Actually, the patient's condition is not too dangerous even though they do not eat all day, especially patients still consume water. The patient still has energy from fat in his body, but still the effect must be weak, dizziness and indigestion." Marco listened carefully. His heart was struck knowing that Icha had not touched food all day. "However, what I see from the patient's condition, other than not eating food, which makes him weaker and lose energy is a high level of stress. It can make it weaker and the body's immunity decreases." The doctor's explanation left Marco down. He sat down and crossed his legs at his knees.


"Now how is he?" Ask Marco slowly. The cold aura of that handsome face was very visible. Dr. Thalia swallowed the salivary to hear Marco's flat, very serious bass voice. Intentions heart, want to be closer to the husband of this patient immediately receded. He is not an approachable man.


"emmm. The patient is getting better, sir. We have given vitamins through infusion and some drugs so that patients recover quickly. Soon the patient will wake up. The patient fell asleep because of the effect of the medicine we were giving." Doctor Thalia again.


Marco just nodded in understanding. A cold face without a smile was still visible.


"There again?" Short question.


"Eeeh. ti-no, sir." The doctor answered nervously. Without saying goodbye Marco moved from that place, coming out without a sound. Doctor Thalia let out a rough breath.


"Crazy...it's cold." The beautiful doctor. "Challenging anyway." He said with a blushing smile.


Marco went back into the room where Icha was being treated. Icha's been asleep since Marco took her to the hospital. Marco glanced at the watch on his wrist, 12 o'clock at night. He got into bed and lay down beside his wife, hugging and burrowing his face in the recess of Icha's neck. Marco, who was cold, flat and fierce when facing his opponents, became very fragile as half his soul lay weak due to his mistakes.


"Wake up, baby..." Lirih Marco. "Don't do this again, please. I can't see you like this." His voice was getting hoarse withstanding the cries. "I love you so much."


Marco continues to hug Icha and unknowingly falls asleep. Since Icha's departure he has not been able to sleep soundly. Plus the problem of the company that is not likely to be abandoned even though the burden of family problems is overlapping. Raymond who is always loyal when he is difficult or happy has been told to go home restrained so that tomorrow can replace him in the office. Grandfather only saw for a moment the situation of Icha and gave strength to Marco and he paid his way home. For health reasons, can't let grandpa stay longer in the hospital. Wulan was ordered to take all Icha's belongings in the privacy space. In fact, Icha's best friend was eager to visit and see the state of Icha in the hospital, but he was forbidden to come by Raymond, because the assistant wanted Marco to have a lot of time with Icha.


At about 4 a.m., Icha woke up. His head was still a little dizzy, let alone the doctor said he had anemia. Feeling a little heavy, he looked to the left. Marco's tired face looked asleep. His eyes are also very visible.


"Sorry..." Lirih Icha could not bear to see her husband who looked very tangled. Tears are beginning to pool and soon they will be shed. He stroked Marco's cheek. Two days do not meet, it is undeniable that there is a great longing.


Marco frowned feeling a movement on his cheek. He opened his eyes. His smile instantly expanded when the first one to be seen was the one who had already filled part of his heart and soul.


"August, darling..." Sweep it in whispers. Icha's tears are spilled. She grew sobbing at the voice of Marco, her husband. A very missed voice.


Seeing Icha crying, Marco hugged and kissed her forehead repeatedly.


"Sorry.. sorry. I'm sorry, honey. I promise I won't repeat it again. I-i promise. Ilove you. Believe me, I love you." Marco is full of regrets. "I'm sorry, honey. Don't cry anymore." Marco continued to hug Icha until the gentle woman calmed down.


When no more sobbing was heard, Marco let go of a hug and looked at Icha's face. The tears of Icha. He kissed his forehead, eyes, cheeks, nose and looked again at the sad face. Icha smiling happily. Smiling from the pleasure of seeing her husband there when she was weak, smiling happily at Marco's expression of love.


Marco smiled happily at his wife's smile. He was about to kiss the lips, but was held back by Icha's fingers.


"I'm sorry.. It's confused and panicked." Icha's turn reveals the heart. "I'm sorry.it's wrong to take the road when there's a problem." The tears are back. "I'm sorry I don't trust you. Sorry..." Marco could no longer bear to let the tiny lips continue to speak, he immediately pressed his lips together and m*l*m*t lovingly.


Two people who love each other channel their love after successfully passing a storm in the household. May this be their stepping stone to get through the next storms.


Icha slapped Marco's chest when he was out of breath.


"I can't breathe, yaaang." Icha Whine. The menu starts. Marco laughed out. Icha's lips were wet from their kiss.


"I miss it." Brisket Marco. Icha blushed. "Don't you miss me?" Marco asked for no reply from Icha.


"Lasso." Answer me with shame. Marco was really happy and relieved. His love has returned. He promised to take care of this with his life.


"Darling.I want to go home." Icha Whine.


"Yes, you will definitely go home. But we heard what the doctor said." Marco's voice is soft. "You have anemia, your digestion is also disturbed. So, get medical until we recover and then we go home." Marco firmly. Icha just sing lips. He knows, if the intonation of Marco talk like that, it means there is no objection.


"Ck. condition your lips. Want me to kiss until I can't breathe?" Threaten Marco jokingly. Icha immediately closed her lips. Marco laughing. He kissed Icha's forehead. Do not be surprised, one of Marco's hobbies now is to kiss the forehead, cheeks or lips Icha. In a day can not be counted how many times Icha must receive the kiss of her husband.


"Do you want to go back to sleep or take a shower?" Ask Marco.


"Mandi, which. The body's sticky." Icha Sahut. Marco immediately got out of bed, lifting the infusion before finally cradling Icha's body towards the bathroom.


"I can walk, baby." There began to be small quarrels that usually occur between them. Instead of lowering Icha even Icha's lips become the target. He kissed those sweet lips fast.


Marco lowered Icha, sat down on the squat toilet, put the infusion over the toilet flush. Marco began to undress Icha and bathe her. Although he had to hold something in him when he saw Icha's innocent body. He was very careful because he was afraid of being exposed to the right hand of Icha who was being infused.


30 Minutes in the bathroom. Marco put on clothes and combed Icha's hair. He really did it painstakingly.


Tok.


"Sir.I brought a change of clothes for you." Raymond's voice sounded. From last night Marco told him to bring a change of clothes.


"Let's put it on the table." Marco opened the bathroom door. Raymond bowed respectfully. "Maybe I haven't been to the office for a few days. If anything matters, you can call." Marco's orders.


"Surely, sir. You don't worry. I'll arrange the job well." Raymond convinced Marco. Honestly, he was happy to see his master's face had started to shine again. There was already a faint smile on his lips.


"Ray..." Icha's voice shocked them.


"Kok out? I said wait a minute, honey..." Marco who was still worried about the state of Icha sewot saw his wife come out with an infusion in hand.


"I can, baby..."


Raymond smiled at Marco's voice that was no longer flat.


"Well healthy, cha?" Ask Raymond.


"Thank God, it's better, Ray. Thanks, yeah." Answer Icha with a soft voice.


Raymond did not call Icha with the frills of 'misses', except in front of Marco. Initially, Marco was once angry but Icha explained it well, so Marco relented and let his wife be called without a 'miss'.


"I'm saying goodbye, sir." Raymond bowed respectfully and left the room after getting permission from Marco.


"Come, breakfast first." Marco picked up a small bag of food that Raymond had also brought.


"You take a shower first, and we'll have breakfast together." Icha held Marco's hand and whispered fondly in his ear. It seemed like Icha had deliberately bothered her husband with the whisper. Then, he smiled faintly at Marco.


Marco squinted his eyes and frowned.


"It's in the hospital, baby, and your body's still limp." Marco chirps gauntlet. "Don't wake a sleeping tiger. You'll stay here longer." Marco's threat made Icha laugh. "Review, you are!" Excited Marco who was about to go to the bathroom.


Tok...


The sound of knocking made Marco walk towards the door.


"Morning, sir, I'll check on your wife." Doctor Thalia appeared with a smile on her sex lips. Marco did not return that smile. He let Thalia in. He went straight to the bathroom with a bag containing a change of clothes. Thalia glanced for a moment. Upset also saw the handsome man. He had given the best smile, even coldly replied.


"Morning, madam..." Sapa Thalia's.


"Morning, doc."Icha as usual. Gentle and smile were always on her tiny lips.


"Do you seem to be healthy? Had breakfast?" Thalia Basics.


"I'm a little bit off, doc." Reply spirit. "I'll have breakfast soon, doc. I wait for my husband to finish the shower first. We'll have breakfast together." Thalia looked at the happy smile from the young mistress' lips. He was just surprised, how could this woman smile happily even though the man called husband was so stiff and cold.


"So you're so happy to have a husband like him?" Thalia began a conversation outside of her duties as a doctor. Icha frowned for a moment. But he finally understood what the question meant.


"Doctors can see from my current situation? Compared to last night, the doctor can judge for himself." Icha still with the same smile.


"Isn't he a stiff guy?" Thalia started kepo.


"When it's with someone else, he's stiff. Especially with women who deliberately want to approach him, he will be very stiff and cold. But not with me." Sahut Icha deliberately insinuated the doctor.


Thalia who realizes Icha's innuendo deliberately laughs funny, but her heart is upset not playing.


"I checked yes, ma'am. If you are healthy, you can go home quickly and rest at home." Thalia began to examine Icha's body, which looked fresh. Though last night this body was still very weak and pale.


"How's it?" The bass sound from the direction of the bathroom made Icha and Thalia turn their heads together.


Marco, who had just finished bathing, suddenly appeared in long pants and a tight shirt that showed his athletic body. His wet hair makes him look more handsome.


Shamelessly, he kissed Icha's forehead. In my heart Icha cheered, as she could see the doctor's face that was slightly upset with jealousy.


"Mrs is better, sir. If until the afternoon there is no disturbance with his digestion, the madam may go home." Thalia explained.


Marco is pleased. A smile appeared on his lips.


Oh, my God. Thalia was completely fascinated.


"Any more, doc?" Marco asked back stiff and cold.


"Eh.ah. There's nothing more. Excuse me." Doctor Thalia immediately walked out of that VIP room.


"huhahahahahaha...." Icha was open to see the behavior of the flirtatious doctor.


"Why?" Marco asked in wonder.


"The doctor likes you." Icha is honest. "It's funny, baby. He said you were stiff and cold." Icha still laughs funny.


Marco smiled happily at the laughter of his wife. He always hoped to see the laughter when they were in trouble.