Only (Wife) Deposits
HIS 14th
...God knows what you want. But God knows better what you need....
...Learn to accept what is His ordinance, for the best is what Ar-Rahman chooses....
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With some difficulty Salsa got up from her bed and changed her position to sit. It allows the infusion hose to be slightly stuck until the liquid in the infusion does not flow perfectly. Salsa was surprised when the door opened suddenly, he stared at the door where Rafka returned to enter this room. He thinks Rafka will leave him and will not come back here because he is angry.
The man was carrying so many pepper bags and black crackle bags that he knew what they contained. Salsa scrunched her forehead with a questionable look watching Rafka put everything the man was carrying on the table.
"Let's eat first. I've bought you a lot of food." Rafka took one of the food out of the plastic bag." You have to eat a lot, let alone the fetus you carry needs food."
Rafka unwrapped the porridge. Salsa was just silently watching her husband. He rubbed his stomach.
"Here..." Rafka confirmed Salsa's sitting position, and placed a pillow behind the woman to lean comfortably. While Salsa was silent and resigned, she closed her eyes for a moment and inhaled in the scent of her husband's body.
"How many times do you usually eat until you're so thin like this?" rafka asked, after blowing on the porridge that he would feed on Salsa.
"Tu-twice a day," Salsa replied and afterwards took a bribe from Rafka without taking her eyes off Rafka.
Silent. No more conversations. Occasionally Rafka rubs the corner of the lips of the woman who blepotan. Salsa seemed unusual with the attention her husband gave her, this felt very strange to her. Bribes by mouth went into that tiny mouth.
"That's what?" salsa asked pointing at the papper bag near Rafka. The fragrant aroma of bread is clearly smelled in his sense of smell.
Rafka took the Salsa-appointed pepper bag and took out the chocolate sandwich he had bought at the hospital. Salsa's eyes looked sparkling, saliva felt like it wanted to drip looking at him. The woman immediately took the bread that Rafka had thrust out and ate it voraciously until it choked. It was like he had not eaten all day. Rafka clenched his forehead looking at how Salsa ate the bread that He gave voraciously.
If n*fsu eats Salsa of this size why his body is so thin, bathin Rafka.
"His devours" said Rafka.
"Usually you eat this husky?"
Salsa shook quickly." His bias akhu makhan tidhak serakhus this," Salsa replied with a mouth full of food but Rafka still understood what the woman meant.
"Did you still vomit every morning?"
Again Salsa nodded, She swallowed the coarse food in her mouth before answering her husband's question." Every morning I vomit. But sometimes at certain times you can also vomit and feel dizzy."
Rafka was silent for a moment, and he noticed Salsa taking the bread in her hand. He bought two breads. Blotchy eyes and a flushed nose still appear on the beautiful face of Salsa. And Rafka who sees that between pity and guilt.
"Arjo will come here and bring a letter of agreement for you to sign," said Rafka made Salsa stop the chewing.
"What does this letter mean? Do you want me to sign a contract marriage certificate?" ask Salsa. I don't know, but his mind goes straight there because it does not rule out the possibility of Rafka does not want to continue to be tied to marriage with him.
The woman lowered her head for a moment, the look on Salsa's face instantly changed.
"Will it be after we're separated, can I take my son?"
"I don't allow it!" sarkas Rafka glared sharply.
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