My Cool Husband's
Pulp

Emir's steps staggered and then brugh, he fell unconscious.

Mutia felt thirsty, For some reason it felt like tonight was so hot, that she could not endure the thirst. Although a little lazy, inevitably the girl had to walk to the kitchen to get drinking water.

His steps slightly staggered while holding back the sleepiness that still controlled half his soul.

The girl slowly went down the stairs, stepped one by one until she reached the ground floor and how surprised she was, when she stumbled on something.

His reflexes grabbed the wall to hold his body in balance, his eyes opened and gone was his drowsiness.

His eyes grew more and more bully when he saw what had tripped him, He was dumbstruck, very surprised, saw was the Emir's body. The man who was her husband's status was now lying on the floor.

Slowly the girl crouched down, a little timid to check on the state of the Emir. His hand he put on the Emir's nose, checking whether the man was still breathing or not.

Mutia was a little relieved that it turned out that the Emir was still breathing, the question popped up in her head, "why is she sleeping here? is he drunk?" inner Mutia.

Mutia also tried to wake the Emir by shaking his body slowly.

"Mir, mir. get up" he said slowly.

Not getting a response, the girl shook the Emir's body a little harder, "woi. wake up woi.." he said.

But the Emirr's body did not react, then Mutia felt something strange, the girl noticed his face, it turned out the face of the Emir was pale, his hands were also very cold, he said, he quickly grabbed the Emir and took him to the sofa.

after desperately trying to lift the man's body he was finally able to put the Emir's body on the sofa.

"hu! it turned out that his body was very heavy" said Mutia who walked towards the kitchen, taking warm water.

He also walked into the room picking up a thick blanket, not knowing what he wanted to do next. The girl tried to reawaken the Emir, but remained equally inaction

Mutia panicked, "don't she. Argh don't die first, when I was a widow, just a week married was already a widow." her mind.

Mutia paced back and forth, the girl was confused to call a doctor, no one was known, because she was new there.

Suddenly he remembered Prasetya, the Emir's cousin. Mutia immediately rushed inside the Emir's room, and took his cell phone. Fortunately, the phone did not use a password so he could open it. Then he quickly searched Prasetya's name. "Alhamdulillah, he does not use strange names," Mutia's inner relief.

Mutia immediately searched Pras' name and called him immediately.

"Yes, Mir what's wrong?" there was Pras' voice from across the street.

"Hello, is this really you Pras? it's me Emir's wife."

"Yes, what's wrong, sister?" pras replied in shock, as Mutia's voice sounded so panicked.

"Look, the Emir suddenly fainted, I don't know why? can you please call a doctor? or you come here and help me get her to the hospital."

"OK wait there, don't panic, I'll be there soon and I'll take the doctor" Pras replied, turning off his phone.

Pras immediately contacted the family doctor and he also immediately slid the Emir's residence.

Ten minutes later the door opened and Pras entered the house.

"How's the condition?"

"Still the same, I'm sure he fainted." Mutia said

"Emir has a history of acute heartburn, possibly recurrence."

"Yes, could be? again relapses.we wait doc-"

The bell stopped Pras, he immediately stood up and walked towards the door, opened the door and went inside with a doctor.

The doctor immediately examined the Emir's condition and gave him the drug directly into his mouth, an injection and a prescription drug.

"He why doc?" ask Mutia

"His stomach acid rose and he was also exhausted, try to get him plenty of rest."

"Don't anyone worry about Doc?" mutia asked doubtfully

"No, but this disease is also dangerous, sorry are you her boyfriend?"

"Eh, I'm not his wife." replied Mutia doubtfully

"Please pay attention to the food, do not be spicy and try to eat it regularly. Because this disease will recur when the patient is late to eat and many thoughts."

"Yes, doc. Thank you doc." said Mutia

Pras escorted the doctor out and returned with medicine for the Emir.

"Eugh.." said the Emir slowly whimpering a little.

"You're sober?" tegur Pras's.

The man is now sitting next to the Emir while Mutia is in the kitchen.

"Why are you here?" the Emir asked with his weak body trying to sit down.

"I, your wife called me." he said

"Fuck,"

"Yes, he panicked to see you lying around, and he called me."

The Emir still looked at him in disbelief, Pras smiled, "I'm home, don't forget to take your medicine" he said

The Emir sat back down because he felt his body was still sick and weak Soon his wife came to bring a bowl of porridge that was still steaming.

"Eat" said Mutia

"I don't want to." said the Emir ketus

"Do you eat alone or do I feed you?"

"Currently, I'm not being-"

"Look yeah, I'm doing this not because I feel sorry for you but for my mother's sake, it's been until you got sick to go to the hospital and grandma blames me and my mother's treatment will be stopped. I don't want anything to happen to my mom so please cooperate with her if you can't eat alone I'll bribe you."

The Emir was speechless hearing Mutia's confession, He thought the Girl wanted to take his heart but it turned out to be wrong.

"all he has in mind is money, I think he's worried about me turns out I'm wrong, you matre." he said in his heart.

The Emir snatched the bowl of porridge in Mutia's hand and began to bribe it into the mouth.