Love Choices Mas Duda
Real Dad

Gharda's frustration simply disappeared after Afrinda called him dear, although it still sounded like her heart was happy to smile at his wife in his arms. "Your face harrumphed so, hais-" Gharda turned her wife's nose. "You have to get used to calling me that way all the time."

"Any time?" Afrinda looked at her husband's face. "True," still did not believe Gharda's request.

"Indeed why? That's a sign that we love each other wherever we are, so," explained Gharda teasingly.

"In front of our parents too? Loth."

"There is no hesitation, the point is that from this moment we must get used to the call of love, no rebuttal" Gharda approached Afrinda's face blowing Afrinda's ears away. "Huh, he woke up again. Shower there."

"L-yes, iihh!" Afrinda was flabbergasted to see Gharda's heirloom standing in her shorts at close range.

"My wife is still shy" murmured Gharda anxiously herself smiling.

Grabbing his phone from the top of the nightstand checking the notification, this is what he's been waiting for. "All right we'll be in the hospital soon, please arrange everything," he replied using a voice mail sent to the contact number given the name 'Juardan.

Arriving at the hospital lobby Gharda opened the door for his wife to welcome out like a queen holding possessive showing ownership, without waiting for a queue directly into the room doctors who handle it.

"It opens slowly, yes, if there is pain it's normal."

"Okay, Doctor." Gharda took a deep breath while Afrinda encouraged her to embrace her shoulder.

The doctor was sitting in his chair after finishing opening the bandage, Afrinda helped her husband wear a shirt to sit in front of the doctor.

"We'll see the scan." Opening the envelope handed it to the patient. "There is no infection, everything is normal, your skin is very pervasive medication so speed up the recovery process. The rust of the bullet didn't have time to absorb into the blood, you're very lucky in this case." The doctor was satisfied with his glasses.

"No more bandages, Doc?" Afrinda asked.

"There is no need, most importantly the wound should not be exposed to bath water, soap liquid, diligently smearing ointment and taking regular medicine, bullet hole marks will recover slowly."

Afrinda gnawed this is not the way home, just follow where her husband goes.

"Who's this room?"

"Your father?"

"Huh?"

"Dear, listen to me. Your father until now has not been aware as well, last night his body convulsed and Egwin moved him this other room to handle it specifically. According to the psychologist who Egwin ran, your father needs something stimulated to realize soon, you may be one of them. Come in and see your dad interact, you miss him too."

"Mother?"

"Ardan has arranged it."

Many medical devices attached to the thin body of his father, Afrinda stroked soft cheeks old tears scattered feel tight in his heart.

"Dad, it's your daughter. I'm right now around you touching your cheeks crying over dad, I'm fine and I'm healthy, Gharda is also shot he's healthy. You also have to wake up healthy to be with us, look at me who needs you so much. You don't want to admit me yet, you don't want to defend me? My brothers from Papah Bram sued me a lot after papah and mama died, I need guidance advice from my father what to do. Please wake up for me, I still want to see you by my side. It doesn't feel like we're just getting so excited about this bond."

Those tears flowed down his father's cheeks, pouring everything on his father hugging the body carefully leaning against the man's hand.

It did not feel like it was long time to invite his father, suddenly the stiff hand moved slowly.

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