Loving Your Husband
Come happy

One month later...

"Alhamdulillah! Master!" Syiren is so happy. The nanarnya began to look glassy when he saw Diran standing up straight and stepped gallantly without having to pedal a wheelchair or a cane to support him walking.

"Yes Syiren. Alhamdulillah... No free my Ihtiar all this time for the sake of my recovery" Diran was really happy as well as Syiren yan crying haru.

"You really did try well. And it turns out that any effort will never betray results. Therefore, the young master is now fully healed. It's just that young master still has to take your medicine regularly to nourish the nerve in your muscle membrane" said the Doctor.

"Good Doc. Thanks for your help all this time... Without your help and motivation, I can't be like this" replied Diran shaking the doctor's hand so happy.

"Don't hesitate. You are my patient... So, I will do my best for you" said the doctor.

How happy Diran is as well as Syiren, from today... Syiran will no longer push Diran's wheelchair. Diran, too, would not sit in that wheelchair and work only inside the house.

"Shyiren... There's something I want to say" Diran began to approach Syiren. It seems that Diran is going to talk about something quite important with him...

"It matters? What's that about, sir? Don't don't, you're gonna fire me... From now on, I can't push your wheelchair... And you're not in that wheelchair anymore. And I, I can't be a nurse to you anymore... I don't..." Syiren nyerocos continued to make it difficult for Diran to interrupt his words.

"Sssstttttt" Diran quickly silenced Syiren's lips with one finger. Instantly, Syiren, who was then troubled with his cries, began to remain silent.

"...Don't talk anymore, don't think of anything weird... I'm not the one who's going to throw things away for no reason" Diran explained starting to wrap Syiren's face and then brushed off the wet grains at her temple.

"T-lord..."

The two pairs of netra were clinging to each other, Diran smiled sweetly at Syiren then asked her to choose something "There is something important that I have to tell you"

"Master of what is it? My heart started pounding with fear and curiosity" Syiren still guessed what Diran would say to her.

"The first thing I have to say is, I want to say thank you very much, thank you for helping me when I almost died in the accident incident..." Diran Firmly.

"...You are indeed very innocent" Diran chuckled as she expanded her cheeks.

"I see you stupid?" shiren asked, looking down his face embarrassed.

Diran smiled again "No. You are beautiful, kind and perfect" praised Diran staring at Syiren deeply.

Syiren lowered her head in embarrassment then occasionally looked at Diran and looked back down "T-master... I'm really embarrassed" Syiren quickly covered her face with the five fingers.

"Shiren, the second thing I want to say is..." Diran began to grab one by one the fingers of Syiren, and lowered the hand from her face.

"...T-master" Whispered Syiren.

"The second thing is, I want to take you on the road to any place you want to visit and that you like, as a gift because you have accompanied me to this day. Until I can stand on my own feet .." explained Diran panjanh wide. Syiren never thought that Diran would give the Survise that Syiren had never thought of before.

"Hiks... Hicks..." Syiren was crying.

"Why are you crying anyway?" Confused by Diran, he never thought that Syiren's expression was sad.

"Hiks... Thanks Mister... All this time, Hiks... You're the only one who's nice to me besides Mrs Lena. Although I just found out that Mrs Lena is just using me... But I never even panned it. I respect Ms. Lena as much as I respect you"

"Hem... You see, I think you're crying out of anger" Diran started grabbing Syiren's head and pulling her to her chest. He held Syiren as if hugging a small cat and patted Syiren on the back.

"Relax... I'll take care of you from now on" Diran no longer bothered with Syiren. Although Diran's current attention made Syiren a little awkward and uncomfortable.

"Thank you, sir..."

Syiren's heart was racing, and Diran never realized it, more days... Syiren's heart is full of one name... Namely Mr. Diran. How is this... I like Mr. Diran even more. And if Mr. Diran finds out what I feel for him... He'll be very angry. Bathin Syiren muttering.