My Bride, Amazing
Season 2 ~ Chapter 32: For the Sakes of My Loved Wives
Leon straightened his back until the eyes of his eagle were lined with his wife's beautiful bead. Both of his eyebrows raised meant to ask his wife's intentions.
"Look over there" Khansa said in a soft voice as she pointed behind her husband.
Leon moved his neutrals, surrounding the entire wide canteen. His breathing was heavy because he was lazy to guess with his wife.
"Darling! You don't know that?" khansa yelled irritably at her husband's shoulder.
"No! What the hell?" leon shook his head.
"Damnah!" khanza's annoyance stood up. He cupped Leon's cheeks together and set his eyes squarely on a very thick curly-haired man.
Feeling noticed, the man sharpened his eyes. Even now his face turned coldly unfriendly. Leon blinked his eyes still not understanding his wife's intentions.
Khansa slightly lowered her head, grabbed her husband's shoulder and whispered something in Leon's ear. The man widened his eyes, turning his gaze towards his wife.
"What the fuck are you, honey? No!" leon strongly refused the wishes of his wife.
"Leon! Please! Comeon! Very nice to see it is not neat and messy that way," whining woman tugging at her husband's expensive suit.
Seeing the teary-looking Khansa, Leon gave up. He could not see his wife crying. Though inwardly grumbling, "It's not like you, dear!" muttered Leon patting his forehead.
Khansa swallowed her saliva and continued to stare at the man. "Leon, game. The father will leave." Khansa continued to whine and almost cried.
With a heavy breath Leon exhaled, he cleared his throat and stood up. Both of his legs swung a few steps closer to the man Khansa was referring to.
"Excuse me, Master!" greet Leon to the man who is slightly older than him.
For the sake of his beloved wife, he had to lower his prestige to greet people he did not know at all. Moreover, the gaze of the man before him was completely unfriendly.
"Hm!" his murmurs continued to stare at Leon without blinking.
"Eee .. apologize in advance. May I ask permission to comb your hair?"
Suddenly the man glared sharply because he felt insinuated. Hurriedly Leon directed both palms before him. "Tu .. wait, sir. My wife is pregnant. And there was an unstoppable desire from his mind to comb your hair. Sorry, one more time!" knock Leon before prolonged misunderstanding.
The man squinted at Khansa, the woman slightly bowed and cupped her hands together as a plea.
"Please!" said the man.
"Hahah!" Leon breathed a sigh of relief. He came back to Khansa who grabbed a comb from her bag. The woman immediately handed it to Leon as she said, "Fighting, Papa. It's the twins wish!" he said he clenched his hands in Leon's face.
Despite grunting, Leon turned around and did what his wife wanted. Fortunately, there were only three of them on the balcony. "Excuse me" Leon said, then began combing the dreadlocks with mixed feelings. He even held his breath as long as his hand moved on the person's head.
Khansa smiled with satisfaction, until when their lunch was served, waitress turned her head when she saw the owner of the hospital doing something silly to one of the visitors.
"Sir," whispered Khansa swinging her hand to let the woman go and not pay attention to Leon.
The waiter nodded in understanding then immediately sauntered away from there. After successfully leveling the comb there, Leon grabbed the wallet and gave several pieces of money a hundred thousand.
"Thank you, Mister. This, accept it as a thank you from us," said Leon pulled both corners of his lips despite being forced.
Hurriedly Leon waltzed away before getting a single word reply. He did not sit next to Khansa, but went to the toilet to wash his hands. Although the hair was clean and fragrant, it still made Leon feel dizzy.
He returned immediately after drying both hands. Leon sat in front of his wife with a paled face. Leon has not found the man, probably finished eating because the table was empty again.
"Darling, are you okay?" khansa asked squeezing Leon's fingers. She was worried about her husband.
"Dizziness a little" he said briefly.
"I'm sick, honey!" he closed his mouth, because he suddenly felt a turmoil in his stomach. His saliva had filled his mouth and was bitter.
"Huh? Because of combing the dreadlocks earlier?" khansa asked, lowering her arm. Wiping the sweaty hair that soaked her husband's forehead.
"Looks not. Because I was nauseous after smelling various dishes on this table alone," Leon closed his eyes. Over time could not resist the turmoil in his rebellious stomach wanting to rush out through his throat.
Soon he ran to the toilet again and vomited. Khansa was worried. She soon follows her husband and waits for Leon in front of the men's toilet.
"Darling!" call Khansa worried.
"I'm ok" said Leon even in a soft voice.
"You want me to eat what food? Want some chicken?" he screamed from outside.
"No, honey. Avocado juice only," replied Leon washing his face with a splash of sink water.
Khansa rushed to order three cups of avocado juice. Khansa also ordered a fruit salad and two boxes of rice. She remembers Zahra, the little girl who drove her mother to the hospital by herself.
"Eh, doesn't he not like avocado juice? That's my favorite drink, '" Khansa muttered softly after receiving her order. "Ah, yaudah alja can reduce nausea," he said as he continued to stare at the toilet.
Before long, the man seemed to be walking unsteadily with a tangled shirt and a suit draped over one of his arms. Khansa immediately approached to help pick up the tall man.
"Live a break in my room, yes" asked Khansa with one hand carrying a lot of paper bag food and drinks.
"Hm. That's what, honey? A lot," pointed at Leon with the tail of his eyes.
"Oh, this is later I want to love Zahra too. Poor thing, he must have not eaten" Khansa said.
"Follow!"
"You must rest first" Khansa refused to look at him.
"No! I'm going with you!" the man's kekeh was unshakable.
Khansa let out a long sigh, it seemed like her two fetuses were completely fair in dividing the duties for both her parents. He bit his lips to hold back a smile. Yes, even though there is a sense of heartlessness when seeing her husband must be nauseous vomiting like that.
"Alright, just slow down," pinta Khansa still tightened her arms around Leon.
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The couple is now standing in front of a room reserved by Khansa herself, to provide health services to Zahra's mother. Several times knocking on the door with no answer, Khansa opened it slowly.
"For worship, dear," Khansa told her husband after seeing Zahra praying.
"Just wait on the sofa first," said Leon who could not bear to sit down immediately.
Khansa agrees with Leon. They waltzed in very carefully so as not to disturb him. Khansa gasped when she heard sobs from the girl.
Especially now that he was in a prostration position, Zahra's body shook violently with a broken cry. Until the greeting ended after a while, then raised both hands to pray.
A series of prayers said with tears, making Khansa beat in silence. After complaining to the creator, Zahra grabbed the small Qur'an, opened it and began to read it. His voice was so sweet and eloquent in chanting the holy verses. Khansa cried, heard it. He seemed to be electrocuted, his blood murmuring even more profusely.
"Darling?" call Leon worried about clutching Khansa's fingers.
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