Forgive Me My Wife
Weepy

The parents persuaded little Nara not to stay in the hospital. At first the cute boy whined, but after being allowed to hug for a while and kiss his father who was still closing his eyes, he finally agreed plus other persuasions were launched.

Nara was taken home by Rima because she was worried about falling ill if she stayed at the hospital. Given the age of Nara is still susceptible to germs despite the room is already in a sterile state. Abdul, Malik also Adrian take care of all the equipment to be handed over to the authorities to strengthen the evidence so that Yoga gets the heaviest punishment. While Annisa accompanied Viona in the hospital to wait for Bima.

Viona pulled the chair as close as possible to the side of Bima's bed and sat there. Kalbunya continue to berbasbih, incessantly say do’a for the husband who is still not yet awake.

“Eat, Son. It's almost ten in the night and Mama noticed you haven't eaten since.”

Annisa opened a thermos food place that her housemaid sent to the hospital. The contents are hot potato cream soup, in another container there is also a complete fruit salad with a sprinkling of cheddar cheese on it. He did not want his daughter-in-law who was sad and depressed to forget his nutritional intake and fell ill, considering now Viona is two-bodied. Need extra intake so that the mother and fetus they contain are always in good health.

“I'm not hungry, Ma,” said Viona slowly without removing her eyes from Bima.

Annisa sighed. Staring at the full impeachment on Viona who was definitely still shaken. He got up from his seat and came closer to the side of the bed.

“Forced to eat yes, just a little. Remember that your baby needs nutrients. If you love Bima, you also have to love yourself,” said Annisa softly.

“Mama does not blame me for all the bad events that happened to Mas Bima?” viona asked, her eyes back in tears. Grief and guilt still ruled its shores, like a terrible flash flood that swept the land and mercilessly destroyed.

“We sometimes can't control destiny. Man has only a plan, but all good and bad things that happen are entirely in the power of God. As well as and perfectly as we plan for life, there are times when it is not always as expected. Mama sure, there is always good wisdom from every incident, solely to make us personally closer to the Creator,” comfort gently loving.

“I feel guilty for my husband, Ma. I was afraid of another bad effect on Mas Bima later in the impact of this incident.just thinking about it my heart aches and my guilt gets more mountainous.” A groove of tears re-wetted her beautiful face, sliding freely so profusely as a reflection of deep sadness.

“Maybe fate did choose Bima who was lying on this bed. Just think about it. If behind, then now Bima who will fall down to see you lying weak. And he will feel worse because another burden is spilled on his shoulders, the burden of being unable to be a husband that protects his wife. Bima loves and loves you very much, that is why you also have to love yourself, do not let the sacrifice of Bima to protect and make sure you are okay becomes useless. Strong, Sweetheart. He would be sad if he knew his wife didn't care about herself. Mama believes, you are a tough woman and Bima must be happy to have been able to be a husband that protects his wife.”

"Is that so, Ma?" tanyanya doubt. Viona was still in a state of mental shock, needing to be strengthened and convinced. The horror still passed through his mind. How not, he watched with his own eyes Bima was beaten to a pulp without a fight.

"Yes, Son. Keep your condition, this is also for Bima."

After hearing her in-laws words, Viona pensively looked up for a moment. Sighs and rubs the tears with the back of his hand. He looked at Annisa. “I want to eat, Ma. So that Mas Bima is not sad,” her door with a bitter smile.

“Come, Mama bribe.”

*****

Silent night blending dark sky seducing every person to momentarily stop from the hustle and bustle of activity. His silence warned that every human being who still opens his eyes to give each body the right to rest.

In a sitting position, Viona closed her eyes on the side of Bima's bed with her arms crossed while Annisa slept on the sofa. Her mother-in-law had asked Viona to lay down on the sofa, but the pregnant woman chose to sleep in a sitting position not to be far from her man.

Viona pressed the bell that serves to call the nurse when she found the infusion liquid was almost finished. Two night watch nurses arrived shortly after, deftly and skillfully the nurses replaced the old ampoules with new infusion ampoules, do not forget to check some other tools attached to the body of Bima make sure everything is in a well-attached condition. They say goodbye to the room after they have finished their work.

Gently carried on the husband's arm. The smooth hand with a shiny shirt was down to feel the heat from his body that greeted the surface of his skin. “Why not wake up yet? Didn't want to see my face again,” whispered slowly to Bima's ear accompanied by a gaze that just kept spooning and then he looked down.

A slow groan shifted Viona's focus. Seemed movement of Bima who frowned faintly followed by fingers fingers that joined the move signifies Bima began to roar. Viona gasped, she got up and observed the reaction of her husband's body carefully. Bima's eyelids moved as well, then slowly blinked for a while before opening perfectly.

“Mas,” call Viona in real relief, her smile clearly imprinted on her face. “Mas Milky. Alhamdulillah, finally Mas siuman too,” he added again while the person spoken to was still like a daze.

“Mmhh,” sigh Bima who even closed her eyes instead of greeting Viona.

“Mas, I'm sorry .. I'm really sorry. Because I was hit by something bad like this,” said Viona with a vibrating voice holding a sob.

With careful movement so as not to interfere with the performance of medical equipment attached to the body of Bima. Viona hugged him, spilling out all the uneasy feelings entrenched in his heart.

Bima had opened her eyes, but she did not react when Viona cried in her chest. Viona who did not feel the response of her husband raised her face from the side of Bima's chest, worried that her spontaneous movements disturbed Bima's comfort.

“Sorry, did I hurt you, Mas?” ask Viona to panic.

Bima looked straight still without saying a single word. He looked at Viona with a flat expression.

"Mas, wh-why? W-what's up?" Viona is back with a panic attack. "I'll call the doctor on guard."

Viona was about to press a button on the side of the bed. His movement stopped when Bima spoke with a sentence that made him freeze instantly.

"Who are you?"

*****

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