I'm In Love With a SMK Girl
part 58's. (POV Siti) So Gini Feels to Have a Husband
This is Siti's second week in the hospital, meaning that Siti has been treated for two weeks.
As usual finished from the office I will accompany my wife, during the day mama who takes care of Siti, and at night I am accompanying Siti.
"Mama go home first! my word
Mama gave a small nod, "if anything happens with Siti contact mama as soon as possible! mama Siti said.
"Good ma! my word
"Who's mom coming home? ask me
"Later papa will pick up mama, now papa is still at the airport! mama said
"Ooh, so! my word
Now that I live with Siti in this nursery, I rub my wife's face gently.
"Wake up, baby! my word
The girl I had longed for was already my legal wife, but I was very sad to see Siti lying limp like this.
Our marriage was simple at the time, but I was very happy because she was already a part of my life.
"I love you! shirihku
Because the day is too late at night, my eyes are no longer able to stand because of sleepiness attacks my eyes.
I slept next to Siti, I held her hand, then I fell asleep
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I opened my eyes slowly, the light of the lamp greatly disturbing my vision.
I think my hand is holding but who?, I still can't see clearly.
I rubbed my eyes with my other hand.
I look around me, "where am I? shirih ku.
This throat feels very dry but whatever my power, I can't sit.
To sit on my waist, I feel very sick.
I just remembered it, I had kidney removal surgery.
I closed my eyes again, to get rid of this dizziness.
"Drink! I looked at it with a voice
"Mama, I want a drink! I called my mom, but she didn't answer
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I woke up because there was a voice calling my mother.
"Mama Siti is thirsty! said Siti
I rubbed my eyes, I couldn't believe that Siti was conscious.
"Darling! my word
He opened his eyes, then he was surprised to see me.
"Drink! she said, I got some water for Siti.
"Alhamdulillah you are aware, dear! my word
She frowned, then Siti brushed my hand away, what's wrong with Siti?, why is her attitude strange?
"It's not mahram sir, why hold my hand, what else did you call me by that name! said Siti
I smiled broadly, "are you amnesiac? ask me
She shook her head, "I still want to, my name is Siti, my mother my name is rose and my father's name is Diningrat, then my sister's name is Dimas! said Siti
"So you don't want to be with your husband? ask Siti.
"I'm still a girl sir, marry me a bellow! Siti.
I let out a long sigh, This Siti is pretending to forget or what?
"Don't you remember your husband? ask me to point towards me.
Siti shook her head, "seriously I don't remember! said Siti with a smile.
"Yes, if so! I pretended to be pouting.
"No need to frown, I want to, we are married! said Siti
I smiled, then kissed the back of Siti's hand, "still feel pain? ask me.
Siti nodded slowly, "the former surgery I still have a headache! said Siti
"I'll call the doctor first yes, to check on you! my word
Siti nodded weakly, she had not recovered properly, now the doctor examined Siti.
"Thank God, this is a miracle that God has given us! doctor says
"What about my wife doc? ask the doctor
"The condition of the patient has not recovered properly, what else is the former surgery is still wet, due to a recent infection! doctor says
"Okay, is there anything you need to ask again? ask the doctor, and then I shake.
I looked at Siti then she also looked at me with a smile, "thank you, you always take care of me when I'm almost dying! Siti.
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"Good mom, son, you can finally get through your coma! mama Siti said
"I miss my mom! said Siti hugged her mother.
"Father! call Siti, then papa comes closer
"Papa can't say anything son, papa's heart is very happy to see your daughter is back again, don't leave us again son! papa Siti
"Yes pa, Siti dear papa! said Siti
"Aakhs...! ringis Siti held her waist
I'm a very sprightly husband, "why dear? ask me
"Sick mas! said Siti
Everyone in the room panicked to see Siti grimacing.
"doctor
"Doctor! call mama
Then the doctor came after being called by my mother, "what's wrong? ask the doctor
"Well my wife why?, she grimaces in pain at her waist! my word
The doctor examined her, I saw Siti's surgical wound bleed back.
"I suggest the patient do not move much first, because the scars of his operation have not dried, this is due to his surgical wound the patient bleeds back! said the doctor.
"Oh yes, the patient must rest a lot so that the patient can recover! said the doctor.
"Dengerin doctor Siti, you can't move much! said my mama
"Yes ma! Siti.
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In the evening only me and Devan stayed here, everyone had returned to their homes.
I stared at the face of my faithful husband who accompanied me.
"Why see me like that? ask me Devan
I smiled awkwardly, "no! my word
Shame is also the same husband himself, so strange I am!, same husband is awkward gini, before I married him I was never this awkward.
"do you want to eat no? ask me Devan
"Huh? I said not connect
"What mas? ask me
"Well, if the husband says that in horror! said mas Devan
"You want to eat? ask Devan to come back.
"Hmm.., I didn't want to eat! my word
"When? ask me Devan
"So! my word
"That was siti! said mas Devan
"Well, I don't want to eat, all the food here doesn't taste all bland, no taste I don't exist, no food that does not taste! my word
"His name is also a sick person, where there is good food! said mas Devan
"I want some fruit! I said I saw some grapes on the nightstand near me.
"Aren't you going to eat rice? ask me Devan
"No want to mas! I said, then Devan took the grapes for me.
"Yeeyy..fruit! I said like a child.
"That's so happy with the fruit! said mas Devan
"Well, be happy, be happy with you! my word.
Mas Devan smiled, then he fed the grapes into my mouth.
So it feels like having that husband!
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seriate...
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