It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-51-S. Miracle

Bishmij ... This month Nesya and Bang Aren I'm done ... Sorry yes, if the story impressed mcla mencle .. wkwkwkwk ... Sometimes the brain is not synchronized because the Author writes here and there ... But please read until it's over brother ... Help Author who dropped the level again to rise in January. Read to finish 🙏

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"Douh, why am I even sick like this? You become docile like a cat like this without mengeyel," he said making these tears continue to fall without stopping.

"Darling, what the hell are you doing?" tanyakanya.

"No, I'm fine. I just feel the longing." I can't tell you what I know. I can only keep everything myself.

Mas Aren rubbed my shoulder. "This guy still misses, I'm not going to leave you for as long as—"

My mouth was straight up. "Don't talk like that. You sleep not waking up for a week more I'm not strong. I don't know what if you're gonna walk away from me forever."

Mas Aren smiled and held his hand. His hand groped the wind and I approached so that he would not suspect that I knew everything. His hand rubbed my cheek gently, and rubbed my head.

"I have not made you a widow a second time. I want you to make me your companion on resurrection day."

I felt a loud whip in this heart. I don't know what to say. Both of my hands reflexively raised rubbed both cheeks on that handsome face. I promise to be your eyes in this silence.

"Yang, my body is gatel. Can I take a shower?" tanyakanya.

"Wait a minute, I'll check what your wound is like." I took off his clothes and checked the wound on his body. Hands and feet have dried up.

"Well, his head still can't be watered."

"Waaah, how's dong? I'm going to want—"

My cheeks are pinched. "Emang huh? That man doesn't die if he wants to? Gini's still sick of that."

"Yes, this has been a long time of fasting, you know? He's got to be routinely expelled."

"Because ... Later aah, there's no way here either time."

Then his lips stretched out his mischievous smile.

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A few days later, with the drama we were both still in, I held Mas Aren's hand. Today he was able to be brought home and obviously I saw him walking with his awkward face.

His eyes were indeed wide open, but they were hollow with no light even though his lips were smiling. His face looked very handsome when he smiled, and I really liked his sweet smile.

You helped me bring our equipment. We all choose to use online taxis because my husband's vehicle is still in the repair stage. The damage is really bad.

Although still in a state of credit, the insurance only promises 75% for the cost of repairs. It's okay, I'll help with the extra cost. Or maybe sold again and buy a small car only.

I just remembered my husband's situation. This time we needed a four-wheeler. My husband can't possibly take another vehicle for a while. Ah, I should be able to drive a car too.

All my husband's leave, I take care of him. Then, Ms. Yenni glanced at me who was taking care of the leave.

"That means Mr Rendra has dropped from his position as Chair of the Study Program?"

"Yes, Mom. My husband has not been able to enter for a while because his condition has not been able to teach back until an unspecified time. Therefore, I applied for a big leave for him."

"Hopefully in these three months everything can return to normal."

"Oh ... Yes, later I will replace him as Chairman of Prodi" he said without sympathy.

"As for Mom," I said as if I didn't care. I can't go to college either. Maybe after my son is one year old, I'll go to college later.

The head is fretting, thinking about the future later. However, yes ... It must be lived like water that cannot be stopped.

I'm back to taking care of everything for my husband's leave. Luckily, the two baby candidates in this womb are very strong, just like Elena used to be. Every time you are pregnant, major problems always arise. Yeah, I know. God thinks I'm a strong man. Therefore, I must really become strong.

After everything was over, I went home. But I did not find my husband. Where the hell is he?

"Did you see Mas Aren?"

"Ooh, didn't he tell you he was going to the hospital?"

This shocking thing was beyond my expectations. "Who did she go with? Wearing what?"

"He went alone, took a taxi online."

Wooh, can he? I'm turning right. "I'll catch up with him."

Half-run me to the motor I was using. Without thinking, I went straight to the hospital. This is beyond reason, the man who had just lost his sight, dared to go alone without saying anything to me.

Arriving at the parking lot, I saw him walking while holding the walls of the hospital corridor. Beside him, the doctor who often handled it sounded to guide what to do.

Mas Aren groped every single thing he passed. He walked slowly and did not know what they were doing.

"Let's repeat from here. This location is right near the parking lot. Try walking without holding on again! What if someone else is coming from the opposite direction?"

My husband turned his back. He walked slowly, this time I understood because he was counting the number of steps he would take in this corridor. I noticed from afar, they went back and forth and when someone walked from the opposite direction, he chose to stop. Until people who come from the opposite direction choose to turn by themselves.

"Well, great. Then what about your wife? Are you sure he doesn't realize that you're blind?"

My husband looks down. "So, now I'm not sure he doesn't know. He always sounded sad, but pretended to be happy when he was actually crying."

"I thought, actually he knows. But he pretended not to know. But I don't know. I hope what I think is wrong."

The doctor placed his hand on my husband's shoulder. "May your condition recover soon. If it's right, we'll have the operation back. But as I said, you should get permission from your partner."

Mas Aren looks to sigh. "I don't know how to tell him. Can't the doctor do it without her permission? Let's just say I'm a single guy who doesn't have a family until I can get an operating permit without telling anyone."

deeghs

Why is he talking like that?

"Is there any chance I can look around again without having to have surgery?"

The doctor is seen folding both hands on the chest. "This time your vision is constrained because the nerves in your eye vessels have sores and bleeding."

"The operation aims to restore and improve the condition in the nerves of your eyes. If this happens to a child, because the regeneration of the body is very fast, it can be cured in a fast time."

"However, your condition is quite mature, making regeneration recovery in yourself can be said to be slower."

The doctor rubbed his chin. "It could be, especially if there is a miracle. Everything could be faster."

Just heard what? A story that made me happy, even though it was just an opinion. A miracle? I think we need that miracle.

My husband continues his walking training like a normal human being. He tried to walk without holding anything and chose to stop when someone was walking from the opposite direction. It continued until he seemed confident he could do it alone.

"After this, I want you to teach me how to book a taxi online." He handed the phone to the doctor.

The doctor chuckled and pressed my husband's cell phone. "Well, this is your wife's contact and the online taxi I'll put on the front page. You can order a taxi online via voice. I deliberately put it in the top right corner, and contact your wife in the top left corner. So, you can press that alone can do activities using this phone." The doctor handed me my husband's cell phone again. It was seen that he was pressing his phone and making my phone vibrate.

My husband looks good at what he's doing. I immediately raised the call.

"Hello, Mas."

"How, Honey? Is my cut business all right?"

"Ah, this is again I take care of, Mas. Where are you again, Mom? How's rame?" Finally I could only continue pretending not to know everything.

"I'm home again, watching television."

"Ooh, that. Have you eaten, my mother? I'm going home. What are you buying?"

He looks drunk. "Oh, go home. What yes? Rice field well? I seem to be starving. I want to eat big portions."

"Oh, that. Be good. I'll buy you some rice paddies for everyone there."

"Are you careful? L waited. Love you." - Love you."

"Love you too."

The call was closed and he was seen with a panicked face. "Dok, I gotta go back. My wife's going home. He doesn't know I'm here."

He was seen pressing his phone again. "For the voice in which part, Doc?"

"Well, near here. Press it for a long time and say where you're going."

After that he tried to practice it himself. Before long he spoke, apparently with an online taxi he ordered.

The doctor steps into the parking lot. The vehicle he rented was driven to the parking lot. Before long an online taxi with a small car size arrived. The vehicle was gone and I was behind the doctor.

"Is it true my husband can recover without surgery, Doc?"

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I have come home, as I promised to bring food to everyone who is here and friends who work in laundry.

"Waahh, I haven't eaten together in a long time. Until the barbeque plan was canceled because of this unpleasant incident" said Kak Vina handing out food to others.

"Dad, how else. Called disaster. Being invited to eat like this here is how we are already cool." said Kak Nana.

"Your husband's condition is as excellent as it is. Come back here again. Can't work yet?" timpal Kak Vina's.

"Yes, he actually can't work as usual. Maybe in a few months rest first." I explained.

"So Mas Aren hasn't healed yet?" ask Vina to make sure.

"You could say so." I see all the members have got their rations.

"Let's check it all again, huh, huh? I didn't stop with the incoming funds for the past week. You're in the hospital, somehow who came for ngelaundry even boomed."

"Oh, thank God there is sustenance when we in the narrow means Kak. After eating I count. Then I'll go upstairs first." I went straight up the stairs to hear the sound of television and my husband was playing with Elena.

"Assalamualaik."

"Walaikumsalam .." welcome all who are there.

She looks to be in the kitchen. "Sir, this afternoon eat this."

We all ate together at the dinner table. I kept watching Mas Aren fumbling for food before it was fed into his mouth. While I bribed Elena first. However, my husband seems a little doubtful.

"Do I need help, Mom?"

He flinched and shook his head. "Eating this way is used assisted by all. Just go inside the mouth of the doang."

He was busy putting in vegetables that happened to be a lot of sambelnya. I want to wait for his reaction for a moment and look pungent. I don't know if I laughed and I should be concerned because he kept pretending like this.

"Papa, is this Elena the bribe?" bargain son.

"Frank laper papa, will be thrashing Papa nungguin Elena's stomach" he said bribing his own food.

Elena glanced at me and rounded her eyes. "Oh, Papa, is that weird, Buk?"

"Nurpus ...."

My husband choked on the table and I shifted the glass so he could catch the water with his hands. After making sure her condition improved, I stroked Elena's hair.

"Don't dong, Papa will eat."

Elena rounded her lips. "Papa eats little kayak, Buk. Spots."

My husband put his hand back in search of tissue. I slide the tissue box back into his hand. He looked at me and looked at us both in turn. I just gave a smile to my dad.

After making sure everything was done eating, I just started eating, too. My husband is still sitting next to me, he knows I haven't eaten and is groping my stomach.

"You're patient, right? Elena's sister was bribed first, it was the turn of the three of you. Later after this Father who will bribe you yes?"

I rubbed Mas Aren's cheek. "Gini is fine, son?" I looked at his hand that was still in my stomach.

I sped up the pace of eating, so I could do another job. Vina's sister asked me to check the data and numbers that came in during Mas Aren's treatment. Alhamdulillah, even though the funds are floating because of the treatment and repair of Mas Aren's car, the sustenance from the other side is even smoother.

"Mas, I'm going downstairs to check the cashier." I asked permission first.

"Well, I want to sit down, too. I'm bored if there's no cement."

"There's a Father and Elena."

"I won't bother you" he said again.

"Well, you stay down. I'm in a hurry. I'm first huh?" I purposely gave her space down first. I'm waiting to know how he got off.

As it turned out, while I was waiting for my husband to come down. There was a sudden whisper right in my ear.

"Your husband is blind?"