Love Mas Cousin
FAINTING

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Bassta froze for a moment when she entered the toilet and Hanung was there. Hanung just threw a fleeting gaze, indifferent to the arrival of his best friend.

Bassta stepped closer, to the side of Hanung who was washing his hands.

“You keep avoiding, Nung! Afraid I asked about the arrival of you the other day to meet Larisa?” chirps Bassta and Hanung perked up a faint smile.

“You jealous, Bass? It's definitely not, is it? Where can a husband who cheated blatantly on his wife feel jealous because his wife approached another man,” said Hanung and managed to make Bassta emotionally provoked.

“Can't, yes, stop taking care of people's households?” ketus Bassta then confronts Hanung with his body.

Hanung turned his head, smiling widely as he mocked.

“You survived with Larisa just because she was pregnant, right?” hanung said very confidently.

Bassta took a deep breath.

“Torture of a wife's psychic is also a crime, Bass. Bebasin Larisa from this unclear relationship, I was convinced from the beginning that she was not at all happy to marry you.”

“Do not lecture me about something you do not understand at all,” stressed Bassta. His anger is in the bushes.

Hanung snorted, stepping to leave but Bassta caught his elbow so strongly. Throw off the road.

“And let's see until when Larisa will survive. You're too busy with other women to the point that you can't see a better woman in front of your eyes, Bass!” Hanung brushed aside Bassta's hand violently. Bassta growled in annoyance and she did not hold Hanung back anymore after her phone rang.

Bassta frowned, unlike usually Larisa called at this hour, Larisa was very afraid to interfere with her time at work. If there was anything important even then surely the woman would send him a message first. Without thinking much, Bassta quickly accepted the call.

“Halo, Ris?” he said slowly, but was captured by his hearing Indra Hanung who had just stopped his steps.

“This who?” Bassta's voice rose when the one speaking was a man.

Hanung turned around, curious.

“I'm her husband. Where did my wife faint? Why can?” Bassta turned around, spoke in a panic, smashing into Hanung's body she did not care. Rushed away to immediately see the state of Larisa.

“Larisa fainted?” lirih Hanung, his face suddenly anxious, quickly stepped after Bassta to check Larisa's condition.

These two men were afflicted with the same feeling of worry. They just leave, no matter if they miss a break.

***

Larisa collapsed after seeing something that made her shock at the red light earlier. The panicked taxi driver immediately took the pregnant woman to the hospital and searched for her passenger's family contact number. Only Bassta's number is often called, making the taxi driver convinced that it is the husband number of the passenger.

At the hospital, Larisa was in the ER room. He's in the middle of handling.

Upon Bassta's arrival at the hospital, he immediately called Larisa's number held by the taxi driver. Bassta was directly addressed to the ER room. Shortly after Bassta's presence, Hanung arrives.

Larisa was lying limp with a face covered in pale color. Bassta immediately approached with a lackluster movement when she saw the scene before her.

Bassta slowly leaned over next to the bed where Larisa was lying.

“Larisa,” whispered Bassta and Larisa instantly opened both eyes.

Larisa's cry broke and Bassta looked at her in confusion.

“Bass,” lyre Larisa hoarse. It was the only thing that came out and Larisa pulled Bassta's arm and hugged her.

Bassta's body suddenly stiffened while Larisa continued to cry as she pleased.

“Why are you, Larisa?” ask Bassta slowly.

Larisa looked up, staring with wet eyes. Bassta lowered her face, the two looked at each other.

“I...” Larisa falters when the curtain opens and displays Hanung's figure.

Bassta hissed, not liking the appearance of the man.

“Larisa,” says Hanung while getting closer. His hands were outstretched and Larisa's embrace on Bassta's waist was almost released, but Bassta hurriedly pulled Larisa's body back into her arms.

Larisa was silent, only the sound of sobs could be heard.

“There's me now. You do not fear anymore,” Bassta said with eyes fixed on Hanung.

Larisa is silent, returning Bassta's embrace which makes Hanung finally unable to bear and choose to lower her face.

“Dia why?” said Hanung ventured to speak to Bassta.

Bassta responded with a headband because she also did not know what was really going on.

“Then I wait outside,” said Hanung farewell and Bassta nodded small.

Larisa kept crying, the doctor came to tell her what happened to Bassta. Bassta was relieved that nothing serious had happened to Larisa or her womb. Larisa is just too stressed and also lack of rest. After that, Bassta was only asked to take the medicine in the Pharmaceutical section.

After Larisa felt calm, she just kept quiet and Bassta sat on the chair while watching her.

“You why you fainted? What are you doing?” bassta and Larisa asked weakly.

“I want to go home, Bass.”

Bassta sighed, because Larisa did not answer any questions from him at all.

“You're really strong for the road? Just taken care of, if not strong.”

Larisa looked, refusing by shaking her head hard..

“I'm fine, Bass. The doctor said too, right, I don't need to be treated.” Larisa stared with a sad look.

Bassta was silent for a moment until then she took a breath, agreeing.

Larisa nodded and Bassta left.

Larisa let out a long sigh, thinking back to what she saw earlier. Is it real or is it just hallucinations? If it's true that he's mistaken, why can it be the same, similar, that's the damned man who's been keeping him alive in the shackles of this weird relationship with Bassta right now.

“If it really was him, did he come back because he changed his mind? Does he want to take responsibility? But, why is it only now that he is back after all this mess happened?” larisa murmured in her heart, followed by tears that re-wetted her cheeks.

Larisa wiped her tears when Hanung came.

“You all right, Larisa?” tanya Hanung then gave one bottle of mineral water.

“I'm good, Mas. Thanks,” reply Larisa and accept it.

“Where is Bassta?” asked Hanung while chirping.

“She went to take care of administration.” Larisa smiled faintly, trying to appear fine.

“Oh,” short Hanung then more observant again pay attention to the pale face Larisa. “Serious are you all right? If you feel bad, ask to be treated.”

Larisa shook her head weakly, “I'm fine, really , Mas. The doctor also said no need to be treated.”

Hanung mangosteen although still Larisa's explanation did not make her worry subside.

The two are now both silent, initially often awkward when meeting, now more awkward after the incident of that time when Hanung admitted his heart.

Larisa hopes her husband returns soon because she wants to rest at home soon.

Before long Bassta returned and invited Larisa to come home soon.

“You can go back to the office.” Bassta command with ketus.

Hanung was silent not responding.

“Iya, Mas Hanung should go back to the office again. Sorry to bother you,” added Larisa who also really wanted the man to leave with Bassta.

Bassta silently smiled a little because Larisa was like following Hanung away.

“Ya already then. Hope cepet well yes, Larisa.” Hanung smiled widely and Larisa replied to him. “Bass,” said Hanung back then pat Bassta on the shoulder until then he left.

Bassta snorted bitterly and glanced at Larisa next to her.

“You strong way, no?” tanyanya slow.

“Iya, can.” Larisa looked unconvinced as her head continued to throb. “But I'm a little dizzy, Bass.”

Bassta silently stared then a nurse made a sound.

“Ancluded, Sir, his wife.” He gave a proposal and Bassta docked in doubt.

Bassta's hand held Larisa's shoulder so stiff. It's okay, it's enough for Larisa who immediately looks blushing her face. The two walked together, becoming the center of attention until finally stopping in the parking lot.

Bassta and Larisa took the time to thank the taxi driver who was quick to deliver Larisa and keep up until Bassta came. After that Bassta went to take Larisa home.

****

At night, Bassta was hanging out on the couch. Larisa is in her room. Bassta was seen more than twice glancing at the wall clock, it was already 7pm passing and her phone on the table continued to light up. Showing incoming calls from her lover who wants to charge for a walk tonight.

Bassta could not leave Larisa who was sick, plus Asih who also had not returned. Leaving Larisa last night and his wife passed out this afternoon, making Bassta even more hesitant to leave Larisa even though she knows for sure Jema will get angry again and she will have difficulty controlling it.

“Haduh, how ya?” muttered Bassta while continuing to pay attention to her phone.

On the second floor, Larisa came out of the room, already wearing a jacket and clutching a wallet. Seemed to be gone and he stopped stepping when he saw Bassta was calling. Bassta inevitably ended up raising a call from Jema.

“I can't, Jem. Tomorrow we go, tonight I can not,” said Bassta and Larisa who heard again stop stepping foot. He stopped on the stairs.

“You are now a very late hobby, breaking promises too. You're getting weird!” snarl the Jema across there. Emotions because he was ready to leave.

“Darling, don't get angry keep dong. If we could always go, right? Tonight I really can't, I have a family event.” Bassta bit her tongue, a lie she made more and more strange.

Larisa frowned then shook her head hearing her husband's lies.

“Many reasons!” jema then disconnects the call.

“Halo, Jem, Jem.” Bassta kept the phone away from her ear, she snorted after seeing the call end.

Larisa stepped back and Bassta turned towards her.

“Heh!” bassta and Larisa stopped. “Where to?” it was a wonder to see Larisa wearing a jacket.

“I want to go outside, find a meal.”

“Whose name?”

“Self.”

“Owny? Keep this handsome guy in front of you what do you consider?” reply while walking closer to Larisa's front.

Larisa's eyes squinted sarcastically at the man praising himself.

“I was going to ask for anther with you. But you want to go, right, same Jema?” larisa ketus.

“No need to pretend, huh! You're horrified, right, if I don't go?” timpal Bassta fast.

“Why don't you go? Don't be weird so I'm the reason you failed to date your boyfriend, yes,” said Larisa who is tired often blamed.

“Yes where can I go after you passed out. Aunty is also no longer there, do not need kegeeran also I want to nganterin you find food. I also laper, I also need to eat,” he said at length and Larisa mendelik no matter. “Wait here, we go together.”

Bassta breezed away to get her car keys and wallet. Larisa was silent, waiting while watching her husband with lips adorned with a sweet smile. Larisa is happy that Bassta chose to go with her rather than with Jema, but she also does not know if her feelings now are wrong or natural.