Karma Durhaka's Wife
241. Thank you
An hour later, Arya arrived home at ten p.m. He was quite surprised when the main door of the house suddenly opened and the Princess was already standing in the doorway.
"Darling, you haven't slept?" Arya welcomed the hand of the wife.
Then kiss the Princess' forehead after the woman does the same to the back of her hand.
"So I was asleep, but I suddenly woke up and remembered that you hadn't come home yet."
"I was from the bathroom. Then I heard the sound of a car stopping in front of the house and peeked through the window and it was you. Finally, you open the door" replied the princess who explained what happened.
Arya's worries faded as soon as she heard the wife's explanation. He was worried that thieves would enter his rented house and hurt his family.
"You go to the room first because I want to take a shower first" said Arya who took her hand to the room.
"Let me get some warm water, honey?"
"no need. I took a cold shower because it felt so hot. You just wait in the room, okay."
Finally there is no more objection from the Princess. She nodded and followed Arya's orders and waited for her husband in the room.
A few minutes later, Arya was done with her ritual in the bathroom. The man entered the room while rubbing his hair with the small towel he was carrying.
"Here I help, dear." The princess sat down immediately.
He then straightened the body resting on his knees so that his position was higher than the husband.
"How's mom doing, honey?" ask the Princess while continuing to rub her husband's hair slowly.
"Papa's assistant said that mom had moved one finger while my dad was waiting in the ICU, but it was only for a moment. After that, there was no more movement."
Arya said in a soft-sounding voice. "I also talked a lot with my dad."
"You're patient, honey. I'm sure Mama will wake up soon." The princess tried to give her husband strength and strength.
Arya turned her body to face the Princess and made the woman sit in the correct position. They were facing each other and could see each other clearly.
"Darling ...." Arya grabbed the Princess' hand and held it tightly. "The doctor said it was possible that she could hear voices. However, it cannot respond because the brain does not function due to swelling or bleeding that occurs. That is, the more you hear the sound, especially things you've experienced including music."
"That would be better for mom to be able to respond faster. Even so, it can't be sure it will work out completely." Arya explained while looking gently at the much loved wife.
"At least, that possibility is still there, isn't it, honey? You must not despair and give up on the situation. I've heard, even someone who's been in a coma for a few years can still regain consciousness."
"So, the possibility for mama to regain consciousness is still quite large." The princess held her husband's hand back.
He gently rubbed the cheeks that have a handsome face nan apparently, giving spirit through a gentle smile that seemed reassuring if everything would be fine.
Arya brought the Princess' hand near her lips and gave a gentle kiss there.
"Darling ...." Arya looked back at the Princess softly, but did not continue her sentence.
"What do you want to say, honey? What makes you hesitate to say it?" ask the princess by returning her husband's gaze.
He saw that there was doubt emanating from the bead of the beloved man's eyes. Even he felt there was unrest there.
"The father asked me to accompany my mother often at the patient's hour. Invite your mom to talk about anything that will make her remember things that might give you a response." Though hesitant, in the end Arya also said what she wanted to say to the wife.
"If I accompany Mama, that means after returning home from work, I have to go to the hospital," continued Arya still staring fixedly at the face of the wife.
"Darling, if you don't allow it, I will give papa another reason, ' Arya said doubtfully.
The man was really afraid that he would hurt his wife and make her sad.
The princess chuckled amusedly at the panicked face of her husband. "Darling, how could I forbid you to do something that would hasten you to wake up and recover?"
"Don't I ever tell you, it won't be forbidden to see both parents while remembering to come home." The princess reminded her husband.
"Thank you, honey. I'm really lucky to have a wife like you. Even though mom and dad don't like you, you never hate them." Arya pulled slowly the Princess' body, gently pressing the woman's head to stick to her field chest.
Then drown his face in the softness of the hair and the soothing aroma of the woman he loves.
The princess smiled bitterly at her husband's words. It is not the Princess' fault that the quarrel between her and her in-laws never found a bright spot.
Once again, had both of Aryan's parents been willing to acknowledge and accept him as their daughter-in-law, the Princess would not have been involved in a feud she never wanted at all.
The princess did not want to be a weak woman who just kept quiet and resigned when they humbled her.
She is not a gentle wife who is full of drama, but the Princess has her own way to survive in the midst of the war that her in-laws fluttered. If challenged, he would accept all of that without fear.
The princess was indeed upset, angry and hurt to hear the insults and accusations leveled by the in-laws the last time they met.
However, it was also not so bad to forbid her husband to meet them. The Princess hopes that, after this incident, may her in-laws be completely conscious and changed.
After a long marriage to Arya and a happy life in her contract, she realizes that it is not the treasure and throne she wants.
He just wants blessing and peace in his household with Arya and happy life.
Honestly, she felt a little afraid that her in-laws' efforts had succeeded in separating her from the man who was everything to her.
Arya unraveled her embrace, pulling the Princess' chin for the woman to look up at her.
Even his finger stretched out to rub the lips of the wife.
Meanwhile, the Princess closed her eyes as Arya further eroded the distance between them.
He felt a soft, moist object touch his lips. Arya gave a soft sip there. Not a hot, passionate kiss.
Arya just gave a kiss full of love and gratitude.
"We sleep now because I'm so tired" Arya said as she removed her lips.
Arya then gives a soft kiss on the wife's forehead. "You must be very tired too."
Arya laid the Princess' body on the bed and covered the woman's body with a blanket wrapped up to the neck after seeing the answer in the form of a nod of the head from the wife.
He then lies down next to his wife, slips into the blanket and hugs the body of the much-loved woman.
"Thank you for everything, honey. Thank you for never complaining when you have such a hard and exhausting day."
Arya slipped her burly arm under the wife's neck, making it a pillow for the woman. "Sleep. You need to rest."
To be continued...