My wife is not a Shit Carrier!

My wife is not a Shit Carrier!
That sound?


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Yes, the person who just entered my ward is Mr. Devano, who has been the person I secretly admire even I love.


'What's this? Is he perhaps the donor? If that's true, why did Mom and Grandma hide it from me? What exactly is the purpose and purpose? Why was he so gentle with me when I was unconscious? And what was that? He called me darling? What don't-don't?' my mind now holds so many questions.


The cup!


Now a gentle kiss landed on my forehead. My body froze right then and there.


"Cheal fast, baby! So that after this, I can immediately justify and take care of you with all my heart" said Mr. Devano in a soft voice.


From the corner of my eyes now my tears are flowing slowly in the corner of my eyes, actually already as strong as I can to hold it so as not to fall. But I cannot contain him, after hearing the statement from Mr. Devano.


Suddenly a hand gently rubbed the wet corner of my eye.


"Andini, wakeup! Are you dreaming of crying right now?" Slowly she shook my body, so that I would wake up.


I slowly opened my eyes, right in front of me I could clearly see his face. The face that some days I always miss and I look forward to his presence.


"Alhamdulillah, you finally woke up too. Are you dreaming of crying?" ask Mr. Devano who is feeling anxious.


I was still shaking, staring fixedly at the face and bead of the eagle's eyes.


"Hey, speak! Don't just shut up like this! Do I need to call Doctor Irawan?" askinya.


I finally shook my head.


Now I see the look on his face that worries me so much.


"Tell me, does anyone still feel pain?" ask again.


I was still shaking without a word coming out of my lips. Now I just grabbed one hand, and put it on the chest.


I just wanted to tell her, that in this heart I felt that pain.


"Hey, what's wrong with you? What was? Try talking so I understand what you mean, he said in a soft voice.


I took a deep breath to neutralize the nervousness within me.


"My heart is sick, sir, I replied briefly.


"meaning?" He looked confused when he heard the answer coming from my lips.


I quickly shook my head back. Now it looks like he's frowning, I don't know what he's thinking right now, I don't know either.


*flashback off*


Since then, I have been very talkative. Even Mother and Grandma were confused by my change.


"Dear," call Mom.


"Yes Ma'am," I said.


"Is there anything that bothers you?" ask Mom in her soft voice.


I was confused as to whether or not to be honest with Mom. But I also need to find out what I'm thinking right now.


"Mom, may I ask you something? But you have to promise me, to say it honestly!" I said while looking at his face.


With hesitation while glancing at Grandma, he finally nodded his head.


"God willing, if you can answer it, you will say it truthfully" Mother replied, holding my hand.


"Has my donor all along been Mr. Devano?" ask me to Mom.


My mother was surprised by the question I asked.


Then he heard his long breath.


"Yes, honey. He is your donor" Mother replied with some hesitation.


Degh's!


'It meant the truth of my guess all along, and his ambiguous-sounding words finally came to light as well. Oh God, why is he so good to me? What exactly is the purpose of doing all this? There was no way he would have the same feelings as me right now. Who am I who hopes too much, that my love will be reciprocated by it, ' I murmured in my heart.


Now my tears are back, when I hear the statement from Mom.


"Dear, forgive us! It's not that we intend to hide this fact. But this is a request from Devano's own son, so that we don't tell you. I'm sorry, honey! Please don't cry anymore!" pinta Mama with the look of her own face.


Slowly my body was pulled into his arms, then he slowly rubbed my back gently just to calm me down.


"Why should he, Mom?" I asked who was still in his arms.


"Is there no one else but him? Does that mean I owe him my life?" ask again.


Now Mother was flinching, only our cries were clashing against each other. Then I kissed my forehead very gently.


"No, honey! Don't say it like that! He really sincerely did it for you. Did you forget that he was your future husband?" ask Mom with her voice.


"But ....''


"Nobody owes you a life, Andini! Do you still doubt me?"


Degh's!


The voice ....


SERIATE......