MY HUSBAND IS MENTALLY DISABLED
Chapter.32. Mawkish

Abian treats the abrasions with betadine. While Anisa was still sobbing, because it turned out that she not only got a wound on her arm, but her hand was also sprained.

"It's stupid, it's crybaby again," Abian said.

When he returned to the room, Abian's silent illness returned.The man was reluctant to speak even though Anisa had asked many times.

"Enough mas! thank you" said Anisa.

Anisa got up from the edge of the bed and tried to change clothes. Tonight he got the night shif again, just like Abian's schedule.

"Sstttt awww..."

Anisa had trouble taking off her clothes when she raised her hand and cried again.

"It looks like Anisa's hand is sprained. And he forced to work, ckk!" inner Abian.

Abian got up from his seat, and approached Anisa. The man helped Anisa take off her clothes, and of course it made them awkward.

"M-mas. I want to replace my BH," Anisa said with a sense of shame.

Subconsciously Abian reflex glanced towards Anisa's chest that was crowded, and then looked up because her Joni suddenly reacted.

"Auch.a shame. But how else, he was given to my husband. I'd rather be ashamed before him than ashamed before others. Then ask for help from mother-in-law it seems impossible to remember her nature like that," Anisa's inner.

"You're what the fuck Jon is. Just saw a big chest already saluted like this? though you have often seen patients, but not this very, "inward Abian.

Abian pretends to be calm and looks for Anisa's chest brace in the closet. After finding it, Abian removed the breastplate from behind his wife, and then helped Anisa take it out of her hands. And then he helped Anisa put on a new chest brace, and of course it was from the back. Abian did not want himself to get into trouble, and at the same time he wanted to hide the bulge that had already made his pants tight.

Anisa fix the front cup that feels less fitting, because her chest is indeed the size exceeds the standard.

"Please put on me a daleman shirt first! after that, his white shirt. I have to keep working, maybe tomorrow I'm a bit late because I want to find a masseuse first," said Anisa.

Abian did not comment on Anisa's words at all, because she helped Anisa dress the way she wanted.

"M-mas. Sorry to bother you again. Bo-Can you help me change my pants too?" ask Anisa who feels bad.

Abian's eyes stared intently at him, and it scared Anisa.

"N-not so. Let Nisa try it alone," said Anisa while looking for her triangular cloth from the closet.

But the problem is that he is very difficult to unbutton the pants that he will take off or he will install. And he was quite embarrassed, as he took off his triangular cloth in front of Abian.

Anisa could hear Abian's rough breathing. Her husband came back to her and helped put on her triangular cloth and pants. After he finished, he immediately went into the bathroom to calm down and calm the Joni there.

"I didn't expect that being close to Anisa put my defenses at risk. I have to be patient. 6 more months Geisha come home, and this will be over soon. I no longer need to get close to this troublesome woman," Inner Abian.

Abian rushed to finish his bath, because he also did not want to be late for work. But when he came out of the bathroom, Abian no longer found Anisa's whereabouts.

"It looks like he's gone to work. Somehow he works with one hand like that. But what do I care? that's none of my business at all" Abian murmured.

Abian rushed out of the house, as Ryan must have been waiting for him in front of the hallway.

"Aren't I sent the motorbike? why is Nisa still riding the angkot?" ryan asked when Abian got in the car.

"He can't ride a bike yet. And because of learning the bike, he fell and his hand sprained. Why did you send the bike through Suban?" ask Abian.

"I ran out of ideas to figure out why the bike had to get into the hands of your very idealistic wife." Answer Ryan.

"But good too. That means Anisa's an honest person. He does not want to accept what is not his right" Ryan said.

Abian was not interested in commenting on Ryan's remarks. Meanwhile in a different place, Anisa has just arrived at an international hospital. Despite enduring the overwhelming pain, Anisa still does a good job.

"You don't seem well, do you? in this cold room, you're sweating?" ask Dian.

"Actually this morning I fell off my bike. My hands are also sprained." Answer Anisa.

"Oh my goodness, Nis. Why didn't you say? you know that you did not ask you to push the patient's wheelchair, to do X-rays," said Dian who felt guilty.

"Not what mbak. But I guess I don't have a good massage acquaintance?" ask Anisa.

"There's Nis. If you want, you go home with me. Coincidentally beside my house there was a famous masseuse. He can treat a sprained person's hand in a matter of minutes. He can also treat broken bones."Answer Dian.

"That sounds great. Sorry tomorrow I have to trouble you" said Anisa.

"No bother Nis. You're my friend. Besides, if you are sick for a long time, I am also troubled," said Dian, who made both of them so chuckle.

"Think Nisa's having a hard time at work?" abian's inner self looked dreamy in the workspace.

Abian remembered when Anisa had trouble wearing clothes and pants. And he suddenly worried about that.

"Why am I thinking about him. It doesn't matter," murmured Abian.

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"It's 10, but he hasn't come home yet. Did something happen to her? but yesterday he said he was going home late, right?" abian muttered.

"Ckk...What's wrong with me? why am I worried about him? this must be because of the suggestion of Sumarno's speech. Yes, it must be because of that," Abian's mind.

"I'd better get some sleep. It feels so sleepy that there was a caesarean operation last night," murmured Abian.

Abian closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

"Emm..."

The time shows at 1 pm, when Abian woke up and did not find the whereabouts of Aniasa.

"He hasn't come home yet?" suddenly Abian felt anxious.

The man then tried to contact Anisa's phone, but it turned out to be completely inactive.

"This stupid woman has already managed to get me affected and worried about her. Just watch when you get home, I'll...."

Chequelek

Anisa pressed the door handle with a tired face. Plus he hasn't slept at all. But fortunately his sprained hand is no longer sick even though it is still a little pain. Seeing the pale face of Anisa, Abian so undo his intention to scold his wife.

Bruckk

Anisa dropped her tired body on the bed.

"Mas. Wake me up at 4! I shif the other night because of it," said Anisa with my eyes.

Without waiting for an answer from Abian, Anisapun closed his eyes and fell asleep.