False Passion (Selfish Marriage)
73. A wean?

The ex-casanova above and below has been allowed to go home by a team of doctors through the family. Especially for the wife who keeps watching him during the night without getting bored.

For just ten days, the man in an unharmed coma was held in hospital. Because the defense of the digestion and disposal system was very stable, Benn was allowed to go home sooner. And will be monitored directly by the neurologist every two days at the request of Mr. Harsa, the father.

"Alhamdulillah, Benn, we're home. Don't you feel happy? Wake up, Benn.. I'm so tired. Aren't you tired of sleeping all the time, Benn.?" Eril spoke to himself while taking out some of the necessities that Benn continued to need from inside the mini suitcase. Also some of Eril's personal belongings that he had brought to the hospital.

"Benn, get up. We're back. I'm never gonna walk away from you again, Benn. Take a trip to Japan if you wake up. Don't sleep on, Benn," Eril continued talking. While occasionally glancing towards Benn in hopes of a meaningful reaction on that deep face.

"Benn I take a shower first, yeah. When are you taking a shower again? Cook me keep the one that bathes you. I miss, Benn," said Eril with a sudden feeling of sadness. Remember when the husband was so fond of taking her to take a bath together.

Eril grabbed the towel while walking towards the bathroom. The withered body that was completely sculpted was no longer being pierced by him. He did not see it as the pale lips moved slightly a few times behind him. Also the thumb moves a lot of times. Eril didn't turn on the AC and didn't cover Benn.

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Eril was having dinner with the two in-laws at the Irawan family's dining table. Evan was playing in Benn's room, followed by a baby sitter.

The boy went up to the bed leaving his toys on the floor. Sitting silently looked at Benn who was enveloped by Eril to the waist. The air conditioner has been turned on at least by the wife.

"Dek Evan, don't hold this one.. Later if held by daddy Evan will feel pain," Leni, the name of the young nanny approached Evan while pointing to a transverse infusion of nutrients. And Evan nodded in understanding expression.

"Mama pilang, epan silky ceilings deddi,, picala cama deddi, wattles deddi fast panguun,," said Evan sounding adorable. The fat boy's sharpness was meant to explain.

Leni nodded and smiled at Evan.

"That bet, Evan. Evan can massage your daddy's feet, talk and tell stories. Let's get up quickly" said Leni, nodding.

Feeling safe and Evan well versed, Leni grabs the phone from her uniform pocket pocket and pulls it out. The babysitter looked busy by listening to the phone screen. It didn't matter for a moment to Evan who kept talking to his father in bed.

"Huh.ha.ha..Deddi playfully," Evan laughed as he muttered.

Evan stops touching and saves his daddy's leg at the origin when he hears his mother's voice has come. And struggling to get out of bed.

"Where is Evan, mbak Leni,?" ask Eril before actually going inside the room. The nanny had saved the phone back when she heard Eril's steps leading to the room.

"That, mbak. Same Mr. Benn," Leni replied as she pointed at Evan on the bed. Eril advanced closer, glancing at Benn at a glance who was still also cursing.

Eril quickly grabbed Evan who was almost sagging from the bed. Then he approached his nanny.

"Evan it's bobox time, huh.. Do not forget to brush your teeth the same prayer before bobox. And pray daddy to get up quickly, yes," Eril said before Evan got out of the sling and took Leni's hand.

"Yes, ma. Celamat tidul, ma," said Evan before being taken out of the room.

After finishing with the bathroom business and adjusting the prayer isya with a long prayer, the young mother followed the husband down.

Following tucked into a fragrant and wide blanket. He leaned towards Benn and hugged his chest.

"Benn, I'm tired. I'll accompany you to bed tonight. I hope tomorrow morning we can wake up together again like we used to. And I'm so sorry to sleep in your arms. Hugged me, Benn," Eril hugged Benn softly.

"Benn, I just want you to wake up. It's okay if you don't wake up yet. But who knows, you suddenly wake up with this you also wake up. You must be very proud and happy. Get up quickly, Benn," said Eril as he slid his hand and slipped it into Benn's loose sleeping trousers. Eril stroked Benn's shot in the same coma as the master's state. Hoping and wondering could it be that the two of them would be awakening together. Will be...When..?

Eril while continuing to pray in his heart as his bedtime deliveryman.

"Benn, I'm so sleepy, I'm sleeping, Benn. Good nights..Assalamu'alaikum, miss yuuu,, Benn, byeee,,,, Beeeeenn,,,"

Eril fussed after he could no longer pray. It ends with a rag that then floats and drifts. Eril had completely fallen asleep and lost consciousness.

The hand that stroked there had been silent, stretched out and loose. His smooth hand did not encounter the moment when the missed shot moved and slightly hardened for a few seconds.