HATE TO LOVE
Mode !

There's not much Bimo and Viona talk about, it's just that Viona advised that Bimo should stay at his grandfather's house first as long as he was still sick because he could not and was not good at taking care of patients, he said, once about what Viona talked to Bimo, making Bimo feel relieved at once sliced.

Relieved because finally could have more time with Anisa, but the smell turned out to be precisely when she was sick like this only Anisa who cares about him, but, while Viona was impressed like she did not want to take care of her sick self with a thousand reasons given to her.

'Okay let's positive thinking, maybe it's because Viona sedanng is pregnant, so she doesn't want to be too tired because she also has to keep her womb, at least there's still Anisa who willingly takes care of me,' Bimo brushed off the bad thoughts that seemed forced to be received in his head, but Bimo immediately brushed it off, however Viona will be his wife in a matter of the next few days, he said, he must not put bad thoughts on her, on the lover who had been with her for several years.

"Let's eat first. After that take the medicine to get your fever down," Anisa came with a bowl of porridge in her hand.

Carefully and attentively Anisa feeds her husband who is currently thinking of another woman in her head.

Yes, at this time Bimo is thinking about his marriage with Viona which must be carried out as soon as possible according to the promise he made to his lover, but what became odd in his heart was, that is, the, why did her heart never seem to agree to that, wasn't marrying Viona her biggest dream all along?

"What's up? Is there something you're worried about?" Anisa asked after she finished feeding Bimo but as long as she fed her congee to the end, Bimo did not say a word, she was only busy with her thoughts.

"Emh, my marriage to Viona--"

"Drink the medicine, then rest, I'll take care of you, hopefully before your wedding day with Viona's mother you're cured, mas." Anisa Sambar.

Bimo let out a long sigh, to be honest that was not what he was worried about, and that was not what he was about to tell his wife, it was just that Anisa was going to cut off her conversation.

But Bimo did not have much energy to argue with his wife, preferring to follow her instructions, take medicine, and sleep.

"Don't go far, I want you near me."His request with a pleading look at Anisa.

In such a face makes Anisa unable to reject Bimo's request that so expectantly himself to remain nearby.

"Hemh, I'm not going anywhere here, sleep!" Anisa got on the bed and positioned herself lying next to her husband.

"Nisa, tell me about your love story, I want to hear it" Bimo said suddenly.

"My love story is nothing special, it's all ordinary!" Anisa rejects him subtly, implying that he is unwilling to tell her about his personal life.

"Oh, when was the last time you dated?" Bimo is not desperate, he still finds out about his wife's life.

"It's been a long time, come on, you better take a break to recover, won't you be having a wedding in a few days with Viona?" Again Bimo did not succeed in prying about Anisa's personal life because his wife seemed to close herself and did not want to tell him anything about her.

"Alright, but I feel cold," Bimo started the mode.

"Do you want me to add another blanket?" Rose Anisa plain.

"No no, it looks like you have to hug me so that I don't get cold" she asked.

"But--" Anisa looks hesitant and reluctant to do her husband's request.

After a moment of thought, Anisa brought her body closer to be more attached to her husband's body.

There was a strange vibration as their bodies touched each other despite being blocked by the clothes attached to their bodies, it felt like a small electric shock all over his body that made his whole body bristled due to feeling the foreign gelenyar that he had just felt.

Anisa of course has never felt that just cuddle with Alan, but the experience this time is really different.

Likewise with Bimo who has often done this even more than this even with Viona but still feels strange things in his body, the sensation felt by his body is completely different, indeed different, hugging Yangbke twice with Anisa makes her really feel very comfortable, the sincere embrace of Anisa makes her feel a thousand times better and healthier than before.

"Nisa, why is being hugged by you so comfortable, what if I'm dependent on your arms?" Tempta Bimo made Anisa blush with her face which changed color to red.

"Have you also had a fever, because you were infected by me?" Bimo continued.

"I'm fine, I'm very healthy." Anisa Tepis.

Whether because of tired or because it was very late, Anisa finally fell asleep in Bimo's arms that felt warm and comfortable.

Anisa should be the one who takes care of Bimo, especially earlier she has been able to take care of and care for Bimo, but what happens now is even the opposite, Bimo was the one who stayed awake and continued to pay attention to the innocent face of Anisa who was sleeping with her arms and chest.

The smile repeatedly rose from Bimo's lips, as he who seemed not bored looking at the sweet face of Anisa with all her innocence.

Even several times Bimo stole a kiss on his forehead, cheeks and head while Anisa was sound asleep.

But it turns out Anisa had to wake up when Bimo stroked his wife's hair and grazed the mane of hair that was separated from her bond.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep." Said Anisa felt bad because instead of looking after her husband who was sick, it was her who was even in the care of her husband.

"Is there anything you need? Somebody's sick, or what do you want me to do?" Anisa rubbed her eyes, and tried to get up from her sleep.

"No need, just like this you have helped me a lot, go back to sleep, it seems you are very tired, I do not want if you are sick too, if you are sick too, if you are sick too, who will take care of me?" Kilah Bimo's.

"Emh, but-anu--- that-" Anisa's nervous about being so wrong and misbehaving what Bimo said to her.

"Oh, it doesn't have to be much, but, just like this, it's been pretty much helping me and making me feel better." Bimo said as he continued to stare at the face of Anisa who did not dare to look back at him.

"Anisa, what if I really love you?" Bimo's great-grandson.

The words of confession just slid from her mouth without any scales, without considering the feelings of Anisa who might just feel more and more wrong, given that feeling had first grown in her heart, and desperately as hard as Anisa denied and killed her feelings so as not to grow and flower, she said, because Anisa is self-aware it is impossible for her to have a Bimo Mahesa.

But now with no sin and lightly Bimo even fosters a love that is as strong as he is killing so of course it becomes more flowering without control.

"Mas, please don't joke around like that, you'll soon be playing with Viona" Anisa reminded her of that vhal again, which makes Bimo feel incredibly wrong right now.