Love As Dosed?

Love As Dosed?
Papa's Whisker


Ayana felt an incredible nervousness. It had been more than ten minutes since Malvin's departure from his room, and now there was himself and the husband. But Saga still has not opened her voice, this makes Ayana feel more nervous extraordinary. If given the chance, it feels like he is running away right now. Saga's calm and calm expression was creepy, because this made Ayana difficult to guess what the husband's mood was.


"Mas Saga is angry?"


Saga asked back with her mainstay face. "Aren't you?"


"No, I'm not angry, Mom. Last morning I was just a little bit of a bete, still about semalem, so I males by the way. Not because I'm angry."


"Where are you?" tanya Saga switched the conversation. It seems that he does not want to talk about who is angry.


Ayana scowled in annoyance. "Reporting issue."


"It's."


Ayana nodded. "Nobody is sick or uncomfortable. There is one thing that makes me uncomfortable."


"What's? Which was? Want me to call Malvin?"


"You're the one who fucked me."


Saga sighed then sat down on the edge of the bed. "Me, no. Just like you, just a little sprained."


"I'm sorry, Mom?"


"Don't do that again, huh? I'm really scared."


Ayana nodded while stretching out both her hands. Saga went ahead and hugged his wife.


"Thank you, Mas" whispered Ayana.


"I am too."


Ayana immediately took off their embrace. "Mas Saga thanks for what?"


"Because you are great and strong."


"Hehe, Mas Saga can. I'll see Papa tomorrow? I've missed, I want to see his condition too," Ayana persuaded. She took out her puppy eyes so that the husband would fall.


A heavy sigh rang out from Saga's mouth. Her hand then helped get rid of Ayana's slightly dangling hair child. "Say Ine you have to bed rest first."


"And just look, I also want to see Papa."


Ayana manyun's. Just like a child whose wishes are not obeyed by their parents. Seeing this made Saga's faith a little shaky. He could at least see the pouting face of the wife whose wishes were not obeyed.


"Bent on, Mas. Can, yeah, yeah, yeah?" ayanna did not want to give up.


"Wait for Ine's verdict?"


Ayana immediately clucked in annoyance. "Ah, Mas Saga is not cool. I nodded," he threatened later.


"Whatever," said Saga immediately stood up, "I want to take a shower first, try to ntar if I have finished bathing, then the snack is finished huh?"


"Mas Saga of nyebelin! We're just better when you keep making a fuss anyway, Mas? You really do love me, don't you?"


Saga sighed. "If I didn't love you, I wouldn't have married you, Ayana. Your doker in charge is Ine, not me so the decision is in his hands. Aye right? I'm really, right?"


"Yes, yes, yes, you really are, Mom. You know, there's a bath hunt, I'll take the luggage back to look at your face."


"No one is wanted, there is a turn to be expelled," grumbled Saga before entering the bathroom.


When Saga came out of the bathroom, Ayana was still watching a television show. "Why not sleep?"


Ayana shook her head without looking at her husband, who was now sitting next to her. "Not sleepy, I think most of the sleep this afternoon, Mas."


"But I'm so sleepy, Yan, when I'm staying up again" complained Saga with panda eye bags that look so noticeable.


Ayana reflexes grimaced as she looked at it. "Geez, what a fuck my husband. Yes, you have slept first, Mas, I will follow."


"The time that should be guarded instead?"


This time Ayana laughed. "So, what a pity you are, Mom, who will take care of you."


"Well, if I sleep, it's a sign that you take care of me."


***


Ine immediately makes fun of Saga while entering Ayana's in-room. How not, once entered he was immediately greeted by a sight that might be envious for some people when they saw him, including himself. But besides this he also felt amused because the one who did it was Saga. The man who is famous for being very cute turns out to be so attentive with the wife, to want to comb the wife's hair until it was washed anyway. The infusion on the woman's hand was removed.


"You too?" reply Saga with her mainstay face. The focus was still on the pigtails in Ayana's hair.


Ayana shakes. "No, doc, everything's safe. No complaints, actually from Semalem also no complaints at all."


"But semalem you are complaining a lot," protested Saga.


"What kind of chaos was it?"


"Courtesy."


"Where are you sleeping?"


"Sofa."


Ine immediately laughed. "Oh, Ga, it must be your wife's code so you sleep in bed with her. How the hell? Time is not so sensitive."


"Yes, how do I know."


"What? My people have told me, you are not horrified."


"Okay, okay, can be continued later ya fight. Now I'll check first, okay?"


Ayana nodded her head and then lay back down. Ine immediately did an examination.


"Okay, I acc his return, yeah. But do bed rest first temporarily, tomorrow take another leave first, huh?" advice Ine.


Saga and Ayana immediately nodded in understanding. "Thank you, doc," said Ayana later.


"Either. If so, see you in control later. Healthy for mom and her grandpa." Ine then turns to Saga, "jagain who is your son and wife, do not take care of the patient doang."


"Yes." Yeah."


After Ine leaves, Ayana immediately whines for Saga to take her to see Papa. He can't wait to see his condition. From yesterday he had been holding back, but not now.


"Mas, yesterday I was obedient, now we go to see Papa. I don't want to know, I want it now."


"Yes." Yeah."


Worried that the wife might be exhausted, Saga decided to take the wife in a wheelchair. Initially Ayana had protested and refused because she was worried about being caught by the Papa. But at Saga's persuasion that Ayana can get out of the wheelchair before entering her Papa's room, Ayana finally complies.


When they got there, the Papa was accompanied only by his Mama. Ayana could not help but cry to see the condition of Hari which still looked a little pale, although it was not as pale as the last time she met him in the ICU.


"Papa, how is Papa? Is anyone still sick?"


Day smiled while stroking the princess' hair. "No papa, son, Papa is fine. No one is sick."


"Why is Papa so evil Yana? That's not true, is it your own child?"


"Little," joked Hari, "Papa because he already has a favorite ghost doctor too."


Ayana immediately scowled in annoyance. "Bad hell," he later said.


"How are you with Papa's grandson? Are they all right?"


Ayana nodded. "Yes, Pa, they're fine. You don't have to worry about the important thing Papa focused on the same healing Papa used to, huh?"


Day nodded obediently. "Yes. You don't have to worry Papa. The important thing is that you're just as good a grandson Papa is healthy, enough for Papa."


Ayana nodded once again then hugged Hari. It feels like he stays here and accompanies the Papa, but he should not be selfish because now his condition is pregnant.


"Yan," call Saga.


"Yes, yes, Mas. We go home," decak Saga in a slightly slurred tone.


Smiling day. "Yes, go home! Careful drive."


"Ma, saying Yana same Mas Saga saying go home first, yes. Sorry can not take care of Papa," said Ayana while hugging the Mama.


"No papa, what matters now is your condition is the same granddaughter Mama. Papa let Mama take care, here are many doctors and nurses. You don't have to worry."


Ayana nodded her head in understanding and then walked out of the room of Hari's stay with Saga.


"I feel so guilty, Mom, even rest at home."


"You need to rest too, Yan. No papa."


"But come to think of it, I can also rest here, Mas."


Saga nodded in disagreement. The expression looks dislike. "You're pregnant. Rest at home is more comfortable," he said he did not want to be denied. If it's like this Ayana can what but nurut?