IN-LAW
Wild fantasy

"Ga, you're saying yes." the voice from behind the door shook Varga and brought her to her senses from her wild fantasies.

"Yes ..ma." said Varga.god what I think.

Varga rubbed his face rough. Looking at Aralia who was still busy playing her phone. Varga pulled her hair back. Her male natural blood was boiling. Right now his mind is very naughty.

How can I pay for that ....

Varga could no longer bear it, he walked to the bathroom and intended to end the turmoil that burned him. Sitting on the toilet, closing his eyes while breathing. Trying to think rationally.

"Quiet .. I can control it." Ben Varga turned to the protruding part on both of his thighs. Varga took a breath trying to wake herself up so as not to do anything stupid.

"Hey, don't be naughty boy, you have to sleep." said Varga glanced at the sensitive part that demands freedom. He is lazy to do solo movements just to please the boy in his pants, even though he actually wants it too.

while Aralia, rushed towards the balcony. Contacting Reven who is in the parking lot of the motorbike.

"Ra ..., what happened? What are you sick with? Why did you just call me?" A series of questions were asked by Reven from across there.

"You know I'm sick?" ara asked back a little whisper.

"Your husband's there?" Hearing Aralia's tone, Reven asked.

"Yes ..he just got home, and I just got my phone back. He's holding her back." replied Aralia, watching the situation.

Reven let out a long breath." What's the pain, Ra?"

"Fever is dizzy, that's all. Don't worry about seeing you tomorrow."

"Please take care of yourself, I'm almost crazy you made. I'll wait for you tomorrow, baby. Rest."

"All right, yes. I'm afraid Varga's brother is coming."

"I love you, Ara" Reven said before turning off the phone.

"I am too." Aralia closed it, running the little back to her bed.

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"Sir .. Ara's head was dizzy," Aralia's voice stopped Varga's fingers working on her laptop and approached Aralia who was rummaging.

"Why, Ra?"

Aralia shivered and her body temperature returned high.

Varga looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. Almost ten o'clock at night.

Something must be wrong .. Varga thought.

Walk open Aralia's closet, take the jacket from there and put it on Aralia. Varga picks up the phone along with the car keys then bangs Aralia down.

"Ara has a high fever, Ma. Varga down to the hospital." said Varga while crossing the living room, there was Roland and Ele enjoying a television show.

"It wasn't better this afternoon, Ga?" Ele followed behind and helped Varga open the exit.

"Yes but suddenly another thug, shivering as well, Ma." replied Varga feeling very worried.

"Mama come along." Ele opened the car door after Varga pressed the remote button of the car in her hand.

"No need to ma, take care of Bianca" replied Varga putting Aralia in the seat.

"You're news soon. Let mommy and dad know what to do." Roland.

"Okay," Varga circled her car into the driver's seat.

Arriving at the hospital, Aralia was pushed in a wheelchair and immediately entered the ER.

The doctor performs an examination on the patient.

"How long has the fever been?" Ask the woman's doctor to Varga.

"From yesterday afternoon the doctor, it was better."

"The medicine given?"

"Fever reduction."

"The fever is this high" the doctor said after measuring Aralia's body temperature.

"What steps should I take, Doc?" ask Varga.

"For a while we give heat-lowering drugs, and we can also do a blood check."

"Blood check?"

"Yes sir, to find out the disease in the patient, it can be like a Virus, Dengue fever or typhoid and if you want deeper we can check in full."

" Take a dengue test" Varga said after weighing his doctor's explanation.

"OKAY. The patient can go to the lab to get a blood sample, it's on the second floor and here's the warrant" the doctor said, writing something down on paper and giving it to Varga.

"Thank you doctor." Varga helps Aralia get off the examination ward and places her in a wheelchair.

"Together, sir."

Varga pushes Aralia's chair towards the second floor. Look for the laboratory room that the doctor meant. Varga reads the instructions on the wall and heads there immediately.

"Relse ... Ara did not want to be injected," whined Aralia as soon as she heard her blood wanted to be taken.

"Sttt .. It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"It must have hurt."

"I don't know but this is for your good, yeah."

Varga nodded her head to signal the nurse who was willing to take Aralia's blood.

"Rileks ya madam ... don't take a stiff breath and just relax ...," The nurse injected the long needle and heard Aralia groaning.

"Oke ..., already. Madam can wait outside later the results we call yes" said the nurse was polite and friendly.

"Okay, thank you." Varga takes Aralia out of there and waits in the waiting room.

"I don't want to sit here, like a cripple knows? Spooky." Aralia shuddered in horror at the thought of her being deformed and being in that chair.

"But it's useful to help you not walk."

"Hurry and help Ara get out of here." Aralia protested, raising both hands to move.

Varga lifts Aralia up and sits her in the visitor's seat.

Drrrtnt ...Drrrt ...

Varga's phone rang, a call from Ele.

"How's Ara?" before Varga greeted Ele immediately asked.

"Ma's blood, and we're still waiting for the results."

"Oh my goodness, call mom when the results come out."

"Yes, how's Ma Bianca?"ask Varga to worry

"Thank God. Yes, I'll close it."

Varga hung up the phone and saw a limp-looking Aralia sitting next to him.

"You sleepy?" Aralia nodded weakly and Varga brought his wife's head to lean on her shoulder. Aralia complied and closed her eyes waiting for the results of her blood test.

Two hours passed, the lab results finally came out.

"Mrs Aralia Sadaah." Call the nurse from the counter there.

"Ra .. wake up. Brother take the lab results it was called." Aralia pulled her head off Varga's shoulder, allowing the man to leave.

"How did it go?" ask Varga

"Please see his doctor later the results are read to him."

Ah ribet very .. Inner Varga received the lab results and approached Aralia who was sitting waiting.

"What's the outcome?" asked Aralia in a hoarse voice.

"We'll know after we meet the doctor earlier, want to be driven by a wheelchair or by the road?"

Aralia shook her head."Carry." he replied.

"Eh? I don't want to, go." Reject Varga, he did not want to go crazy like this afternoon and ended up silly in the bathroom.

"Gold sister." whining Aralia.

"Yes, I've been pushing my chair,"

"No, that chair is for people with special needs."

"Stone," Varga did not want to argue, because he knew arguing with Aralia would not bring him anything to gain. He is the loser and must give up.

Varga lifts Aralia's body, and takes her towards the elevator.

Aralia smiled, I don't know what tickled her heart. She buried her head in the man's chest and wrapped her arms around him. Lucky that night the hospital visitors were not too much but even so everyone they passed still gave a look with their own minds, Varga ignored him and continued to step towards the doctor's room after the elevator brought them down to the previous floor.

Varga released Aralia slowly after arriving there.

"Wah .. you are very attentive. Why not use a wheelchair?" ask the doctor to praise Varga but Varga thinks it's just a trick.

"That's because I love my wife so much, isn't it?" Aralia gritted, it felt like she wanted to grate the man who was smiling sweetly in front of her and immediately made her regret being carried by Varga.

"The result is here..," Varga waited for his doctor to read the results," as you suspected, your wife is positive for dengue fever." continued the doctor.

Varga turned to Aralia who was sitting next to him. Aralia looked scared and anxious.

Varga took Aralia's hand and held it.

"Don't worry it's not bad yet" the doctor said as soon as he saw Aralia's sad look.

"Then what should we do Doc?"

"Inpatient."

"All right."

"Okay then, my nurse will prepare the room and the patient can go straight there."

Aralia snarled in her seat. Varga takes off her hand and intends to hold Aralia back.

"Don't, I can do it myself" he said slowly refusing. I asked for it in the car.

Varga nodded, helping her wake up and following the nurse's steps into the hospital room.

"Don't worry, it won't take long. At most two days." said Varga, stroking Aralia's head gently.

"Please sleep, ma'am, we'll put an infusion hose and medicine on it." said the nurse helped Aralia up the ward.

"Ra, brother to administration first huh." Pamit Varga left the room.

"His husband or sister?" ask the nurse.

"Married man."

"I like my husband like that, there's still nothing."

"Huh?" asked Aralia with a frown.

The nurse chuckled to see Aralia frowning in confusion.

"Okay I inject ya."

Varga, pay down Aralia's hospital fees.

"Thank you sir, the rest can be later after the patient is healthy" said the admin section is friendly. Varga took the note and left the place towards Aralia's room in the care.

"Often in love to drink sir" said the nurse after finishing installing the drug through infusion in Aralia's hands.

Varga nodded, approaching the limp-looking Aralia.

"Ara is sleeping. Brother want to tell you Mama is equally papa let them calm down." said Varga sat aside the hair that covered Aralia's face.

Varga pulled out her phone, and called.

"Ma. The result is out, Ara is positive for a bloody fever" Varga said.

I heard a long breath there.

"Oname, isn't it?"

"Yes ma."

"Yes, tomorrow you go there to take care of Ara."

"Don't take care of Bianca, Ara let me take care of her."

"Then, I'll send him the same food as the guava juice. Take care of your wife and drink often."

"Okay, thank you."

"Sir" said Aralia

"Why?"

"Don't tell mommy."

"Rb ... Mama deserves to know your situation,"

"I'm afraid mama's worried,"

"Yes, but .. You have to write down everything your sister said. Let's get well soon and we can go home, yeah."

Aralia nodded.

"All right," Varga put his phone on the small table over there. "Sleep!" her orders stroked Aralia's cheeks gently and inexplicably Aralia did not refuse at all.