Grasping the Miss (A Waiting)
I'm not his wife!
Jeff stared at Safira, as the girl brusquely brushed his hand away.
"I want to go home! Don't block me!" ketus Safira while getting out of the bed of the patient.
"Patience, wait for the doctor first," prevent Jeff, holding Safira's body that will come out of the patient's room.
"I don't need a doctor!" jolt Safira, staring intently at Jeff with emotion.
"Please, your situation is not okay" said Jeff, in a pleading tone, he worried about Safira's condition, let alone the girl's face looks very pale.
Safira smiled smirkily hearing that. "My situation is always bad! There's nothing to worry about, I'm used to living like this!" saffira said with fullness in the chest.
Sapphira's words, like a boulder hitting Jeff's chest. The man really felt guilty about Safira's current condition. "I care about you, Fir. I beg you not to be like this, do not torture yourself anymore" said Jeff as he pulled Safira's hand with tenderness.
Safira immediately pulled his hand from Jeff's grasp. He looked at Jeff full of hatred. Unconscious of this bastard who has hurt himself and has broken his heart and soul?
"Please give me one more chance to fix all this. Forgive this bastard and bugger, Fir. You can punish me. But please never stay away from me. I love you, Fir. Love you so much." Finally the words that had been held at the end of his tongue were spoken smoothly. Jeff stared in Sapphira with longing, love, affection, and earnestness. Yes, the man told the truth, he wanted to repeat everything from the beginning again, even though he knew it would not be easy for Safira. That girl would not easily forgive herself.
Sapphira could not hold back her tears. Why else would his ego rule his heart. He wanted to say, 'Yes, I forgive you. Let's go through all this from the beginning again.' But, all those words were held back by his selfishness.
Jeff wiped away the tears of Sapphira that soaked those smooth cheeks with gentleness. "Don't cry anymore. Your tears are precious, if only to cry for a bastard like me. It's okay, if you can't forgive me yet" Jeff said gently. He would begin slowly to take Sapphira's heart again.
"I want to go home" Safira said as she muttered, but Jeff still heard it clearly.
"Well, I'll call the nurse to check your condition" Jeff said, pressing the emergency button on the patient's bed. Not long after, a nurse entered the patient's room.
"Well, sir," answered the nurse, and approached Safira who was still standing near the patient's bed.
"Waith! Since when did we get married? Wife?" asked Safira, while looking at Jeff nyalang.
Jeff rubbed his nape fretfully, he became misbehaved himself.
"Would the sedative effect make people forget memories?" the nurse near Safira. "Please put yourself down, Miss," continued the Nurse, Safira also complied. The nurse began to examine Safira.
"Miss condition is not stable yet, but it's okay to go home now. Most importantly, the drug must be routinely drunk, yes," said the nurse.
"For Mr. Jeff, make sure your wife has to take her medicine regularly" he told Jeff.
"Suster, he's not my husband!" safira insisted, with a feeling of annoyance.
"really?" The nurse heard it. "But you're wearing the same ring. We thought you were married" explained the nurse.
"I'm sorry, Miss. We seemed to have misunderstood" said the nurse, not feeling well.
Safira nodded slowly in response.
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