It turns out my husband was a Gigolo

It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-48. (pov Arendra) Strengthens the sense of hearing


"Because I don't want to make him worry. I don't dare to assume, but hopefully it won't be long."


I felt a finger pulling on the lower eyelid. But nothing is visible at all.


"Then, how do we explain your condition to him? It's been over a week now he's been waiting, and you've finally forced us to lie."


Her skin felt unhealthy as usual. He was always waiting for me until I really woke up like today.


"It is precisely because of that, I cannot add bad news to him. He would be very sad if he knew I could no longer see him. He was already too happy at the moment. I don't want to ruin that happiness."


The atmosphere was silent for a moment. I don't know what to do with all this either. Clearly, I had to try to look back, before the two children in my wife's womb were born.


"Is this hospital always available for my eye donor? Whatever it is, I'll pay. As long as I can see again immediately."


"Hemmm, sorry sir. The problem is not in the donor eye. We must check the cause of blindness that you experience. Once your condition has improved enough, we'll do a CT scan and an examination of your eye."


"In general I check, the condition of your retina and cornea is fine. However, since I am not an eye specialist, I cannot deduce anything. Therefore, for a while you are patient."


I agree with what the doctor said. I also asked all the hospital parties not to talk too much about my true condition to Nesya. I'm afraid, Nesya will get sadder and become stressed. Better he doesn't know this.


After the doctor came out, I heard light footsteps coming into this room. For the first time I realized that the sound of my wife's footsteps had been like that.


I was trying to catch a still stiff body, and that small step sounded faster.


"Mas, just rest."


He kept me from moving back. "You what? You're not healed yet. Just rest!" said it.


"I'm bored, Yang. He wants to hug you while sitting like this." Although it was a little forced, I also widened my smile.


"Who did you see, Mas?"


It turns out he was on the other side. I have to put my hearing up well.


"Ah, no ... There's just a lizard in there." I said as long as I pointed.


The mood was silent again. He seemed to notice what I was pointing at. "Ah, yes ... leave them alone," he said again.


I moved my body back. It feels stiff all over. Nesya seemed to approach me and she also looked and helped me to get up, elevating the position of the pillow behind.


"How, Mas? It's comfortable?"


I nodded my head, but I did not dare to glance at where he was. Looks like bowing down is the best option.


"You must be really tired, huh? Waiting for me here while you alone can't be said to be okay" I said.


I felt his presence and sat on the bedside. He leaned down beside me and his hands were holding me.


"It's okay, Mom. Whatever I'm gonna do for you, my husband."


Although the hand was still not free to give, I still tried to pull it into my arms. "While I haven't had a bath in a week, I'm gonna keep hugging you."


However, I did not hear him protest at all. He hugged me and stroked my cheeks. "Thank you, God. You still hear the prayer of Your servant who is almost in despair."


I don't know what to do. Should I be happy, or sad. The important thing is that I can continue this drama. This can't be too long. I should be able to look back.


"Hulp ... Huk ..." Nesya tried to escape from my arms. It was like running somewhere.


"Hooo! Huweeek! Huweeek!"


The sound of vomiting was clearly heard from a direction I did not know. I tried to sniff out this long-uncleaned body. It seems like the scent of medicine dominates out of every pore of my body.


I heard a rumbling noise and my wife came out. "It looks like your children know when the father is born. Whereas, when you didn't wake up yesterday, they looked very henchman."


"It looks like my body is emitting an unpleasant scent. Yesterday we couldn't hug" I said. However, I don't know where he is.


"Mas, what did you see?" suddenly he was by my side.


"Well, no ... I just imagined how hard you'd be waiting for me here."


From a different side again, Nesya held my hand again. "It's okay, Mom. You are my husband. Who else should I wait for if not you. I promise, Mas. I will always listen to whatever you say. I won't be riddled anymore. Whatever you want I'll do."


Ah, kok ... Even sweet like this? "Come here!" I reopened my hands, and suddenly I remembered that my scent was no different from the smell of drugs.


Before I canceled hugging her, she came back in my arms.


"You'll vomit again."


His head moved to the left and to the right. "I miss you. We all miss you."


Then I got her hair and her forehead back together. "I am too."


The next day, as the doctor said last night, this morning I will have a thorough examination. Looks like the hospital completely complied with my request to close their mouths as if I was okay.


The first check is a thorough examination. I can only imagine what that thing did to my body. Because, I can't see anything at all.


Next I did an X-Ray check ... After that, an examination of the eyes.


All the results of the examination I ordered them to say that the results were fine. When my wife was still by my side, I chose to refrain from asking directly the actual results.


However, since Nesya did not move for a second from my side, I finally made sense for her to leave for a moment.


"Darling, I miss eating your cooking. I miss your fried rice. Do you want to make me right now?"


For a moment he was silent, as if he was thinking. "Now too? Why not wait when you get home?"


"I want it right now. I seem to be craving."


"Why am I pregnant, why are you craving?"


"Ayoo laaah, toloong. Please ... I want to be so happy."


"I'm cooking in the hospital kitchen?" He finally collapsed too.


"I want it cooked in our house, on our stove, on our frying pan, on our cookware."


I heard a long breath from him. "Do you want to be weird? The feeling of being pregnant with Elena, wasn't that so?"


"Let's go, please."


"Then, you're alone dong, Mas? Is my father accompanying you?" bargained for.


"No need, later if there's anything I'm staying this tick call the nurse. Did you forget? I've been an independent man for 32 years? I've only been a man for two months now."


Suddenly a hand pulled my cheek. "Well, how come I'm gushing at this guy who's almost a weathered bachelor?"


Then he got up. "Well, I'll go to make you some fried rice. An hour later, I will be back. Pins ..." He left after peeping my cheek.


After confirming the sound of the room door being closed again, I immediately pressed the button provided to call the nurse. I've mentally prepared to hear what will be said.