
Yasmin felt her heart somehow when she felt this feeling she began to love Azka, Azka's sincerity and patience in taking care of it made Yasmin feel amazed, then grew that feeling, which Yasmin knew was commonly called love.
Azka's gentle treatment, and attention to her, make her fall even more, although Yasmin has not revealed it, because of her condition, which is still plagued by feelings of insecurity with her circumstances,he plans to say it when he is healed.
Yasmin faced the mirror and then scrutinized her paraphernalia, she sighed and turned around.
Earlier in the guest room he saw Azka and Alyla were chatting and laughing with a beautiful woman, the woman was even so possessiv hugged Azka's arm, while Azka stroked the woman's hair with a smile, she was smiling, even occasionally Azka rubbed the woman's stomach while whispering, I don't know if Yasmin didn't hear it because the distance is far enough, then the woman laughed happily with what Azka did, even Yasmin thought that the woman was more beautiful than before, Yasmin knew who the woman was the woman who was to be betrothed to Azka.. Aira's..
Yasmin rubbed her tears in her eyes, "I'm why?"
"I should be grateful, I'm really lucky Azka still wants to take care of me, that's enough and don't expect more" Yasmin knew that she was being jealous especially when she saw her husband in the arms of other women and she was more beautiful than him and also perfect, of course, unlike her who could only sit in a wheelchair, immediately a bad thought approached him what if Azka grew bored and left him and chose another woman who was certainly more perfect than him.
Yasmin felt her heart ache again, Yasmin shook her head to get rid of her bad thoughts there was no way Azka could have done that, even if she believed Azmin would have done it while she was in a coma, then why did Azka continue to be patient and wait for him..
Bad thoughts kemabali come. Maybe because Azka did not know if I would be paralyzed, then he still takes care of me, and now after a long time I therapy I still can not walk then Azka will throw me, Azka will throw me away, Yasmin continued to shake her head as she squeezed her hair her heart continued to mutter and be privileged, she could not think like that.
Yasmin tried to get up from the wheelchair she needed to sleep her head arrived like squeezed and turned Yasmin holding on to the side of the bed and trying to stand but it turns out that her legs could not support Yasmin fell with her knees hit the floor, he felt no pain just tingling, Yasmin tried again with one hand squeezing the bed sheet and one hand held up in the wheelchair pulling him in search of strength..
Successfully Yasmin was sitting on the bed, normalizing her breath that was panting Yasmin examined her knees that had touched the floor.. "Red, surely it will be bruised later" Yasmin closed her skirt again and raised her legs no need to be treated because she also did not feel pain.
Yasmin who was still on the verge of drowsiness could hear the door of the room opened, Yasmin knew it was Azka but she did not want to open her eyes, he was sleepy too he did not want Azka to see him in a moody state like now, he could still feel Azka peeling his forehead before hearing Azka step away and heard the door open and closed again.
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Patience yes.. Yasmin's... ๐คง
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