Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
He's Still Unconscious

Now I can only wait outside when the doctor is busy dealing with Dilla's situation. The pain all over the body I do not care anymore, when the anxiety and worry so struck, afraid if something happens to his beloved wife.

"How's Dilla doing, Dio?" ask the wife's parents with Andi's brother.

"Still inside, Pa!" weak answer.

"Aren't you pa-pa, Dio?" ask Mama.

"I'm good, Ma."

"Thank God you're okay, but look around your body so many wounds. Don't you want to treat it first?" My mother-in-law is worried.

Things are messed up, but the injured wife is further messing with the mind.

"I'm fine, Ma! This is just a small wound that feels nothing, compared to my current worry for Dilla" I replied.

"We know, Dio. But it would be nice, if you have to treat those injuries first. Let us wait here. It's not good if Dilla is aware of seeing your chaotic state full of wounds like this. Wash your hands first, which has this dirty stain!" Papa told me to pat my shoulder.

Family giving full attention. Details once pay attention to his daughter-in-law, but yourself do not care whether dirty is not.

"Benere Dio. Do not make Dilla sad again when you know your battered state like this. You better treat the wound first and clean yourself," said Mama-in-law.

"Alright, Ma, paa. If you think it's good!" reply approves.

Finally I went to the bathroom to clean myself, as a result of there was blood on the cheek and arm. I finally went to the hospital nurse, to immediately treat my minor injuries.

"Where's it going, Pa?" ask me when I finish treating the wound.

"We do not know the situation clearly, because there is still another check of his spine due to a hard object hit, he said!" his testimony told.

There is a deep sadness. As a parent who loves all souls, surely this incident makes them upset and devastated.

"Why did this happen, Dio?" ask papa.

"I don't know either, Pa. What is clear is that the intruder wanted to injure and kill Dilla" I replied.

"What's? What's?" The in-laws of men and women.

"Well, that means we'll tighten the guard again on Dilla," said Papa-in-law who was already worried.

His hands are holding his own mouth. The attitude begins to calm. It must be very stricken with fear too, if the child is in danger.

"That's it, Pa. Is it possible this has something to do with that past incident, Pa?" ask Mama-in-law.

"That's, Ma?" my question does not understand.

The direction of their conversation, it was like something was being hidden from us.

"Later we'll tell you everything. But we should go out first, because here will disturb Dilla who is resting," said the in-laws told.

"All right, Pa."

"Alright then we go out first," asked Papa-in-law.

"Good, Papa."

"Come, Dio!" tell Papa-in-law, immediately invite out the hospital room.

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Many times Dilla's hands clasped tightly, when the net was still not aware of the drug hospital. His smooth cheeks continued to rub slowly, because the longing for laughter was so longed to be present in front of my eyes now. Harsh breathing happens many times. Can't do something so he can quickly wake up.

"Come on, Dilla. Don't you care about my worries now? I'm sorry that I made you so badly hurt."

"Huffff, as a husband I was too rash and stupid, because I couldn't protect you properly. Suppose, your pain can be diverted, I will surely be replaced soon so that you can come back cheerful again," a heart full of regret.

"Eyes really can't be compromised. Why do you make your eyes sleepy like this? Though I want to take care of Dilla properly, huaaahhhhhh!"

The eyes feel no longer able to immediately melt the body that began to feel tired, until the feelings are no longer strong support the body, which in the end I have put the head on the sheet Dilla treated.

I don't know how long I closed, until at last the hand felt there was a movement of Dilla's hand when it was held tightly earlier.

"Darling ... Baby, are you awake? Are you all right?" ask my concerns when Dilla's not recovered

completely from siuman.

"Alhamdulillah, you are conscious."

"Emm," he replied as he nodded slowly.

"Thank God you're okay. Is there anything you need now? Or need something else?" imbuh.

Panic itself. Long time he was unconscious, who knows want something.

Only a small headband that he gave, when it appeared Dilla's body still felt weak.

"Are you okay, Dio? You're not hurt, are you?" Back to the tanyanya worried.

That weak hoarse voice was heart-wrenching. It would be heartless if he lay helpless.

"Thank God I'm fine, baby. You don't have to worry about me, because what you need to watch out for is you getting hurt. I was so scared of what happened yesterday, it felt like half my body was missing when I saw you were sprawled from being hurt" I said in a statement.

"I'm sorry if it worries you. Lookie! Now I'm okay, right. Precisely I should be quite unsettled if the chair succeeds in hitting you, maybe I will be sad to see you who again lying in this hospital," said sad Dilla.

Turns out he was more worried than me, so willing to sacrifice to hit last night. So the train, he wants to protect himself.

"Thank you for the attention you put on me yesterday. I don't know what to say now, which is clear my love will not be replaced by anything to you," said I who had tasted his friendly forehead.

"Yes, Dio. Same, I love you too."

"But next time don't repeat yesterday's rash behavior. Let me be the one who is hurt. 'The child is healthy and strong."

"Ciih, let's go power rangers. Strong can stand."

"Hehheh, not really. But in order to protect you, you must be strong from anything, including threats and even rich blows."

"Hmm, believe me then."

"Oh, I believe but not seriously."

The feeling of love in the heart that is growing more friendly, has succeeded in uniting two hearts that once did not know each other and get along. The hospital bed was large because the room was VIP, had loaded our bodies to sleep together hugging each other.

I don't know why, I feel like I'm now reluctant to stay away from Dilla. Comfort for each other's feelings