
"Terrorism, Dika." Hana then opened the box. "Do you want to?" Tawar Hana while lifting a piece of martabak in her hand.
Dika shakes. "Eat. I'm full already." The reply.
Hana nodded then started biting the martabak that had been stirring her taste.
"Don't be too hasty to eat it. Nobody wants to take your martabak." Tegur Dika saw Hana who was so quick to put martabak into her mouth.
Hana laughed a little and then again ate the pieces of martabnya up to four pieces.
"Agh, I think I'm full." Hana said as she rubbed her stomach.
"Drink." Said Dika while thrusting a glass of water that he had just taken in front of Hana.
"Thank you." Hana said then gulped her water down to the toilet.
"Are you ready? If we're gonna go back to the room." Bring Dika.
Hana was silent for a moment then shook her head in response. "I'm not ready because there's something important I want to talk to you about." Hana Said.
Dika straightened his body. Staring at Hana intensely as if he wanted to read important things his wife wanted to convey.
"What's wrong? Just say it." Dika.
Hana also straightened her body and looked at Dika. "I still want to work." Hana said without fear.
"Huf." Dika exhaled a rough breath in the air. "I don't want to talk about it anymore, Hana." Dika.
"But I still want to work Dika. Please allow me." Clenched both hands on his chest.
"Hana..." Dika shook his head at the sign of rejection.
"I beg you. I ask for all this because I am able to do it." Hana Saying. Take out something that was in her pants pocket and hand it to Dika. "So morning I took the time to control my body back to the gynecologist. Not without reason I did. Because I feel like my body has been healthier and fitter since I met you."
Dika starts to open a letter given by Hana and reads it.
Silently while continuing to read the ink scratches on the letter sheet. After quite reading what he wanted to find out, Dika finally put the examination letter on the table.
"Are you sure?" Ask Dika.
Hana nodded quickly. "I'll stop when I feel like I can't anymore. Right now I still want to be a helper for patients who need my help." Hana Said.
Dika's hand stretched out rubbing Hana's hair. "I'll let you." Say it with a smile.
"You're serious?" Hana's voice sounded a little loud.
Dika nodded. "But in every movement of yours I will always watch." Evidently.
"Observate how?" Hana's forehead shriveled.
"You don't need to know. The most important thing right now is that I grant your request on condition." Press Dika.
Hana widened her smile. "Thank you, thank you, my husband." Hana slid into Dika's arms.
"Together." Dika returned Hana's embrace and kissed Hana's darling forehead.
"Then let's go into the room." Take Hana so excited.
Dika's forehead shriveled to see his wife who was so eager to invite him. "Are you so happy with my permission?" Ask Dika.
Hana nodded quickly. "And in return for your permission, I'll give you a present tonight." Reply to Hana with a meaningful smile.
"Repent in what form?" Ask Dika.
Hana brought her lips closer to Dika's ears. "Playing the horses." Said coyly.
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