Not Laila Majnun
Starting from the beginning

Laila looked at Lukman who had opened his eyes after he finished his act of gratitude. Thank her for her wonderful gift by giving her the opportunity to be with her husband again.

"Dude....!" Laila smiled a smile that did not dare to touch the man who had been her husband for years.

Feelings of shame wrapped in self-knowledge and feeling inferior envelop the heart that is now not the same anymore. Trying to build happiness with love that is still tempestuous like when you first met but in a different way. Despite years of living together in a household, Laila's love for Lukman never subsided. Although the waves had just come to roll all the stories between them but Laila could not turn away from the brown-skinned athletic man. Laila loved him like crazy.

It's just like starting a new story. Like two teenagers who resist longing can then meet. That's how Laila is at the moment. Shy cat. Unfortunately, the cat can only stare at it has not been able to move his body. Only his eyelids alone could currently move as he wished.

Through the eye signal he smiled back at his heart. The figure that had accompanied him for a long time. Women who want to contain the seeds of his life despite frequent miscarriages but he was never deterred and wanted to try it again and again.

"If you have a lot of children it's good. Children can take turns to accompany us when we are old." That's what he said first.

Lukman's bed was pushed out by the officers and Laila just stared at him without intending to be next to him. She folded her lips because the longing that had arisen in her chest wanted her to touch her husband. Hugging and kissing her face, that was what she had in mind right now.

The doctor then explained to Laila what he should do and he should pay attention to Lukman's recovery. He watched carefully the advice of the doctor who handled the husband.

Everyone was out of the room only lived Karina and Laila was also the special patient who was placed in the VVIP room.

"Sister...! He said he wanted to suck..." Rina surprised Laila who squeezed her fingers because her heart was beating unbecoming.

It's not the first time they've touched but it feels really awkward. Even more than that, they often work together. But somehow this time her face was as red as a girl on the first night after marrying her heart.

"Sir Lala! Ih..why is his face so red. I'm the one who never saw my brother's body. His son has had a lot." Rina even felt strange about the behavior of her sister-in-law.

Laila looked away because her face was hot due to the overwhelming embarrassment.

"Let me be the one who's mad brother!" Rina wanted to take the washlap that the nurse had provided on the side of the container filled with warm water.

"Let me just. You get out there!" Banish Laila to her sister-in-law.

"Ughs.... You're Laila majnun!" Rina Ledek.

"You are yes...! It's there!"

"Opaan... men like gini are judged..." Karina said as she left.

"Life is realistic! Buy lessons so deterred. Just be left if you need to!" Rina was still not satisfied and still nagging just made Laila shake her head.

Lukman who could hear Karina's words clearly wanted to snap her sister's head. The younger brother who had been guarded and loved by him in such a way now greatly underestimated him. He knew he was wrong but at least as a sibling at least he was the one who would always defend him even if the whole world denounced him.

Undressing his upper part and rubbing the chest full of fur for a long time because his concentration was split. Repeatedly gulped because of the loving gaze that was given to her. It was very desirable he leaned his head on the chest of the field and burly but he held it. He remembered his own words when he promised to let Lukman go if he was healed. Won't try to get in the way again. So he does not want to indulge in Lukman because it will only make it more difficult to release later.

The upper body has been washed and dried. The clothes have also been re-worn despite a little difficulty because Laila did not ask the nurse for help. She tried herself to dress her husband who still could not move with the infusion pole and oxygen still attached to his body.

The turn of the lower body that he had to clean made the woman with two children more nervous.

Lukman who saw his wife's reaction was very anxious. Unfortunately he could do nothing. Laila had often seen it let alone felt the greatness of the mighty bird but her face was reddish.

"I just want to clean up. Close your eyes first, sorry!" He put a thin cloth over Lukman's eyes so that the man inevitably had to close his eyes and could not see his wife's nervous reaction.

Laila repeatedly took a breath and threw it away as if she wanted to neutralize her crazy heartbeat. The combat tool was still the same only now it felt different when he touched it.

Slowly he thoroughly cleaned the hidden parts. The folds he opened and next to using the remaining warm water.

"Huffft....." He breathed a sigh of relief after he finished his task with a falling sweat and a beating chest.

"Hehe.... My brother is clean now. Yummy right? No seger?" Laila pulled the corner of her lips after opening her husband's blindfold.

Lukman's eyes look flowery feel funny with Laila's face red blushing. Though it has often been open-air but still shy. If only his body was as healthy as it used to be, he would strike his wife and would not forgive.

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Septi returns to the orphanage where he was hidden by Rina. Previously he could get out of there for threatening suicide if he was not met with Lukman.

Rina who still feels the child in the womb Septi is the biological child Lukman not until the heart let the woman stress let alone to suicide. Therefore Rina allowed Septi to see her brother from a distance. Not ten minutes but Rina's men had dragged her and she asked for a little extra time but they wouldn't allow it. Be that drama.

He felt guilty for the wife of a man who seemed faithful to wait for Lukman when it was clear their first meeting resulted in Laila losing a baby in her womb. What Septi saw was the incredible loyalty and love Laila had.

But Lukman's charms captivate him. No one has treated him as well as Lukman because he hopes he will not lose Lukman. Being a mistress he was willing but now he feels guilty to Laila.

His heart felt troubled. Can he expect Lukman or should he give Lukman back to his family and not see him again?