No. Without you
It's Painful and Severe.
"But Mr. Doctor has not been aware as well..Is there anything wrong with his condition ?" anindya asked herself.as if she did not believe in the diagnosis of Sister.
He stroked Akmal's face slowly.Observed Akmal's level is indeed handsome maximum...that was when Akmal was unconscious.
"It turns out very sick and heavy pack when you have to lose you, Doctor Reseh.." his monologue is soft.then he fell asleep again.stay beside Akmal.
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The next day...
Anin awoke from her sleep in a sitting position.
He was wrestling to feel his bones and joints ache all over.
Then a moment later his gaze turned to Akmal.
"Astaghfirulloohh !" he said half screaming.
Because what he saw really shocked him to death.
"Mr Doctor ?" Anin couldn't believe what she saw.
"Wake up ?" Akmal smiled.he looked much better and fresh this morning.
"I should have asked you like that.When did you wake up ? Why not wake me up ? How are you doing now ?" anin asked in a row while holding Akmal's forehead.
"Just ask one-on-one doong." said Akmal while holding the friendly hand of Anindya.
Silent for a moment the atmosphere...Akmal and Anindya had intense views.
A moment later Anindya regained her senses and tried to let go of Akmal's hand.
But Akmal did not take his wife's hand off...
"It's going back...You keep me asleep." said Anindya again.
"You took care of me from yesterday.I know that.you must be tired.and I have been asleep for a long time.I woke up as if reborn..." Akmal looked very happy.
"I hope this isn't all a dream..." Akmal looked at Anindya with an affectionate look.
Anindya was a little uncomfortable...
"You.." said Anindya.
"Mas...I want to hear that call from you for me.. Can you ?" sela Akmal looked at Anindya.
Anindya shook her head slowly.
"You're hungry, right ?" anin asked as she thrust out a small table filled with food on it.
"I'm hungry, but I want to be bribed with you.." Akmal installed a spoiled mode this time.
"The one with his back pain, not his hands..." Anindya teases Akmal, even though she understands that Akmal is currently trying to act on her.
"My hand is numb.either why, perhaps the effects of postoperative dope.." Akmal reason.
But the reason Akmal just now managed to make Anindya real so worried about Akmal's condition.
"It really is like that ? But is it normal post-surgery like a Doctor like this ? Or should I go to the doctor ?" Anindya becomes parno herself.
The innocent face of his natural wood suddenly looked so anxious.
"No need to report to the Doctor.Their work has been a lot,Anin.do not add to the burden of their minds.I would like my hands to go numb.I would like to be shot many times...if the rewards get more attention from you..." Akmal is starting to become unclear.
"Issch ! What a sih ! Naudzubillaah !" sergeant Anindya while extending his hand to feed Akmal.
Akmal opened his mouth as he grinned at Anindya's intense gaze.
"Don't cry ! I'm really scared, you know !" anindya.
"Why ? Are you afraid I'm dead ?" Akmal nyeplos.
"Astaghfirullooh, Master Doctor ! Can't you keep talking a little ?" Anin said a little yell at Akmal.
"I'm just twinkling, Aein.know you're worried about me..." Akmal seemed so comfortable and peaceful enjoying every mouthful of Anindya.
Though Anindya was really worried that something unwanted happened to Akmal.
After eating...Akmal still does not want to waste this moment to ask to be pampered and noticed by the wife he already loves so much at this time...
Akmal did not hesitate to ask just his back or massage his head by Anindya.
Until a few moments later...
"Actmal !" shouted hysterically someone who suddenly cheered in Akmal's nursery.
She is none other than Mrs Mira, Mama Akmal.
"Where are you, my dear ?" continued.
Followed by Mr. Wirawan seemed to follow behind Mrs Mira.
"Alhamdulillaah.kamu already look good now." said Mr. Wirawan.
"Mama and Papa why are you here ?" chirps Akmal which of course makes loading a moment both parents were.