Please, Love Me Husband

Please, Love Me Husband
Chapter 92's. Blindness Dusk


"What are you taking me there for, Ter? No, I don't want to."


"Who knows it can still be treated. Let's try first. For results, let the Power will," replied Alister in a serious tone.


Alister also still remains focused on the steering wheel, even though he has lowered his pace. Not so fast.


"It's no use, Ter. Free. I tried to take medication everywhere but the results were the same. There is no doctor who guarantees that I can be as normal as before" Salin said in a desperate tone.


"You just calm down, Lin. I have an eye doctor. He's very professional. Let's try with him. Who knows you still have a chance to see normally" Alister said.


"Why are you, Ter?"


"meaning?" alister asked, not understanding. A little surprised he by the question Copy. There was something he caught that looked awkward from the tone of Salin's voice.


"You don't accept me in this condition? You want to stay away from me? It's okay, Ter. I have never meant anything to you, so that you would be close to me. Please stay away from me, Ter and my family."


"That's not what I mean, Lin. But...."


Pronounced already tears Copy after saying that sentence. He already knew this would happen if he was honest from the beginning. But somehow his heart still hurt. It was not easy for him to get those words out of his lips that were now trembling.


Here his body also shakes. It hurts. As he began to learn to open his heart to the man who had always been nearby lately, he began to doubt.


Do you believe he's that guy? The man who confessed his love to himself. The man who claims to want to challenge himself? Was there a man like him, accepting a woman who was a widow with so many flaws.


Alister stopped the car. He was surprised by the response of Copy. He thinks it's an overreaction. Conclusion is too rushed.


Alister thrusting tissue on Copy. He knew, at this time Salin's mind was very hit. He has misunderstood. Alister's point here is not to accept him as he is. It's just that he still hopes that even if one percent of Salin's chances are good, he won't waste that chance.


He wants the woman he loves to have complete love. Also complete vision. If his efforts will not produce results, he will remain faithful. Because he loved that woman. Accept both its advantages and disadvantages.


"We're not trying to make a last attempt. Whatever the outcome, I will not change. It's still me with your decision, to question you" Alister said. It was enough he had let Salin make a no-no assumption. It's time to stop before Copy says too far.


Alister's car now stands in front of a prominent hospital in the city. Only those who are willing to seek treatment there.


"Come, down. We have arrived "


Alister took off his seatbelt. Then he got out of the car, circled the front of the car. He opened the car door next to Salin. Then, help Copy to remove his seatbelt as well.


But Copy instead of coming down, get out of the car. He was busy, sitting sweet in the car. Pensive, I don't know what he's thinking right now.


"Why?" ask Alister gently. He leaned in, figuring out what was going on with the woman. Why is his look empty?


"Lin," he said, patting Copy's shoulder gently.


"What are you thinking?"


"We're here .."


"Free, Ter," interrupted Copy. He remained strong with his words. Years of treatment everywhere became a benchmark for him not to do it again.


Could medical science have changed? Or is there research that proves that it can be cured?


"Please, you throw away that free word. Trust me the same. Yes "


Alister also remained with his intentions. As much as possible, he gave strength to Salin. Gives confidence to Salin, assuring him that even one percent still has a chance.


"You're just taking a series of tests. Then trust me with everything," he added. He rubbed the woman's cheek gently.


"Believe me, everything will be good. You can get through it. Everything's gonna be fine. I'll always be with you even if you haven't answered my proposal."


Alister's remarks just made Copy insinuated. Is correct. Until now he has not given an answer to the expression of Alister's feelings at that time. Let alone to marry him, answer whether he is willing to be his lover alone Salin has not answered.


"Yes, let's go in. The doctor is waiting. I was notified by message. He must be waiting in his room right now."


Alister ended the serious conversation. He doesn't want to waste time. As time goes on, it is getting late. He should go home with satisfactory results.


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"Hello, Lister. How are you?"


A man who was about forty years old greeted Alister so intimately. The white uniform he wore proved that he was a doctor.


"He you call that?" he asked with a gesture of staring at Salin who was busy adjusting to the new environment, he had never touched at all.


With the limited vision he had, along with his still sharp hearing, he tried to browse through every room. The aroma of medicine was certainly very thick filled the room. It looks bright, so that Copy is not so difficult to master the field of the room.


Alister gave an answer by nodding.


The atmosphere in the room was not quiet nor crowded. There was only one nurse on duty there along with Dr. Arta.


A series of tests were started by Salin. Alister waited quietly. He was sure everything would be fine. His heart was ready for whatever happened. Whatever the result, he has received with great heart.


A few minutes later, Salin sat down next to Alister. The chair he was sitting in was quite comfortable for him.


"How, um?" alister asked Dr. Arta.


"For the result, we cannot know now. But clearly, according to information from Ms. Salin, I only suspect that the symptoms shown refer to Ms. Salin experience twilight blindness. Also called retinitis pigmentosa."


Doctor Arta explained simply, so that his patient understood what he was saying.


"What is that, doc? I just heard it for the first time?" Copy decided to ask. He's curious. Of the various tests he went through, no one diagnosed him as having twilight blindness or retinitis pigmentosa.