My Dear Fussy Husband
Fear of Losing You

Nadin sat quietly in one of the chairs in front of the nursery. Due to the unexpected incident earlier, Nadin got some minor injuries on his elbows and palms. Thankfully nothing is bad. After being treated by a nurse, Nadin immediately came here.

"Sorry Nadin, yes, Mas," said Nadin full of regret.

The burly man who had been sitting in front of the ward was silent. That face with a firm jaw was looking creepy now. Both hands rested on his knees with his body slightly bent.

"I'm sorry because my carelessness has made others hurt, Mas" tweeted Nadin. His heart ached because the Guard had ignored him. Even the man did not ask about Nadin at all.

"Come in! Say thank you to the people who have helped you" said the Guard. The Guard's face remained unwilling to stare towards Nadin.

Nadin nodded while poking at his lips. His clear eyes that still looked watery continued to stare at the Guard. It was a pity that the Guard did not return that gaze.

With a very slow movement Nadin opened the door of the ward. The woman slowly walked into the room that dominated the white color. The sight of a woman with a pale face welcoming Nadin's arrival. The woman looks to smile gently in a leaning position.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am," said Nadin in a soft voice. Honestly he felt afraid if this woman was angry at him.

"Wa'alaikumussakam, Deck," answered the woman. Her soft smile looks so sad. "Sit here, Deck. No papa, don't be afraid," he said when he saw Nadin's face.

Nadin smiled faintly and sat down in an empty chair. His thin hand grabbed the hand of the woman sitting leaning on the chop. Nadin clasped his hands free from the infusion warmly.

"My sister Nadin who Ma'am helped earlier," said Nadin introduced himself.

The woman looks to nod. He still clearly remembered the face he saw running so excitedly across the road earlier. "I'm Hana" replied the woman.

Nadin rubbed Hana's hand gently. "Thank you, Ma'am Hana has helped me," said Nadin who sounded so sincere in Hana's ears. "I'm sorry for making Ms. Hana sick" Nadin continued.

Hana smiled to show that there was nothing to worry about. "Together Nadin" replied Hana. "I won't forgive you because I'm not angry with you" Hana said softly.

Nadin looked up to look at the woman's face. As a fellow woman, Nadin felt so stunned. Hana looks so beautiful with a soothing warm smile. Moreover, the voice of the woman was blaring very softly.

"But I would be very angry if you repeat something like that again" Hana continued. "Other times you have to be more careful, yes, when crossing. Moreover, the road is crowded," said Hana advising.

"Yes Ma'am, I will not be careless anymore" said Nadin full of confidence. "But Hana really doesn't papa?" ask Nadin worried.

Hana shook her head small. "Simple injuries only. Tomorrow afternoon we can go home" replied Hana. The woman also pointed at the wound on the side of her head that had been covered with bandages.

"Mr Hana's hand?" nadin asked while pointing at the bandage in Hana's hand.

"There are a few stitches" Hana said with a gentle smile. "Father, don't think too much. What are you sick yourself?"

Nadin showed both of his injured palms with a plain face. "A little bit" Nadin's great-grandson.

Hana's small laugh greeted Nadin's speech. For the woman Nadin looks very innocent and cheerful. He thought Nadin was a teenager. "Who are you here?" ask Hana worried.

"My husband's same," replied Nadin with a plain face.

"Husband!?" reset Hana. The beautiful face looked surprised to find Nadin's answer. How could a woman he thought was a teenager already have a husband.

Nadin nodded with his sweet smile. "My husband hasn't been here, has he, Ma'am?" ask Nadin.

"Nobody's here yet" replied Hana.

"Want to drink? Shall I take it?" tawar Nadin's.

"No need, later if thirsty I can take it myself," replied Hana in a soft voice. A little afraid Nadin was offended by his refusal.

A few seconds later, the sound of the door opening shifted the focus of the two women. Afterwards it appeared that two middle-aged men who looked like a couple entered the room.

The middle-aged woman walked hurriedly with a worried face. "What's sick, son?" tanyanya after being beside Hana.

"Sjust a minor injury, ma'am. Hana is not papa," replied Hana with a face that was always smiling.

The middle-aged woman continued to check on the state of her son. While the man just stood firm with both hands crossed. "Kok's outside there's a Guard, Han?" ask the man.

Nadin and Hana were both made to be surprised at the question. Nadin himself was confused. Why they know her husband.

"Mas Gardana?" ask Hana to make sure.

"You didn't know there was a Guard here? He, you know, who told me that you had an accident," said the middle-aged woman again.

Nadin is getting confused now. How can Garda contact Hana's mother. Moreover, Hana's face that looks so sad after hearing the name Guard.

The sound of the door opening was heard again. The guard entered with a steady step that instantly distracted the 4 people there. Nadin automatically noticed Hana's face.

There was something different on that face. Deep gaze full of nostalgia Hana throws.

The Guard smiled faintly after joining there. The man stood beside Nadin. "I've been very careful to help my wife" said the Guard with sharp eyes that looked at Hana.

Hana returned that look. "Sama-sama," he replied slowly.

"Who? Are you married?" ask Hana's mother in surprise.

Garda nodded with a faint smile. "Me and Nadin said it first. I'm sorry I can't wait until Hana gets home" Garda said. "Once again I say thank you," continued the Guard with a bowed body of respect.

Garda took Nadin's hand to get out of the room, after Nadin also threw a saying goodbye. Now lives Hana and her parents who are silent with their own thoughts.

...

The guard entered the room after feeling his mood was quite calm. His guilt immediately appeared to see his wife sitting daydreaming at the dresser.

"Nad," call the Guard. Nadin looked up with eyes that were still red. The woman silently cried because the Guard always ignored her.

"Here," tell the Guard with both hands stretched out.

A sweet smile immediately flashed on Nadin's face. The woman ran small to get into the Guard's deck. It felt as if the large stone that had been stuck in Nadin's chest disappeared along with the warmth that Garda gave.

"I am very angry with you" said the Guard firmly.

"I'm sorry, Mas" Nadin's great-grandson.

"I'm angry you didn't follow my words. I'm angry that you're careless" the Guard said in a calm voice.

"I'm sorry. I promise I won't repeat" replied Nadin. The woman sobbed a little in the Guard's arms.

"You love me, aren't you?" ask the Guard to make sure. In her husband's arms Nadin nodded firmly.

"If you don't love yourself. At least take care of yourself for the people you love," said the Guard.

The man let go of his arms. Both of his hands moved to hold Nadin's shoulders. The sharp eyes of the peach like Anita's eyes were drawing right at Nadin's clear bead.

"I forbid you because I know what is good and not for you" the Guard said, looking into Nadin's eyes. "Now do you know what happens if you don't?"

Nadin nodded with both hands squeezing each other. "I promise I won't argue anymore" tweeted Nadin.

The guard switched to holding both hands of Nadin. He saw the two tiny palms that were injured. The guard gently rubbed the wound that was there. "illness?" ask Garda.

"Silver," replied Nadin in a spoiled voice.

The guard smiled faintly. The man pulled Nadin back into his arms. The back of Nadin's head that was not covered in hijab. Garda gave some warm kisses on the top of his wife's head.

"Have I really gotten into your trap, huh, Nad?" ask the ambiguous Guard.

"I mean, Mas?" asked Nadin astonished.

"I'm glad to be near you. I'm glad to hear your voice. I'm always happy to hear expressions of love from you, too" Garda explained. Quietly Nadin reviewed the smile with a reddened face.

"I can feel sad when you're sad, Nad. And this time I feel so afraid of losing you," continued the Guard.

"Dear of me?" asked Nadin expectantly.

The Guard again kissed Nadin's head. "Never be sad if you don't want your husband to be sad, huh?" Nadin nodded in spirit hearing the Garda's words.

"I also love you," said Garda make a flower garden that is still buds immediately bloom together. A fragrant norma that can calm anyone.