
Lutfi steadied her heart to leave this house. By bringing Naya along, of course. Lutfi was tired of always being underestimated by that woman. Lutfi was lazy if he had to keep giving up. "What is he really? How dare he treat me like that."
Lutfi was upset. The man was angry. Sapphira did not want to be frank about what she felt. They both do not want to open up. More prestige and do not want to understand each other.
Not wanting too long washed away in a dilemma, Lutfi also immediately invited Naya's nanny to immediately enter the taxi she had ordered before.
His heart ached, when Sapphira did not try to dig it up again. The woman turned out to be very firm with the stance she had. She was silent when her husband walked away. Safira really doesn't need it.
However, that thought is inversely proportional to what Sapphira experienced. In reality, this woman was crying.
Regretfully, why didn't he prevent Lutfi from leaving? Why didn't he just come along? Why was he too haughty to say that he really needed Lutfi? What if Lutfi thinks inversely?
The questions that contain fear continue to urge great in the heart of this woman. Until doing anything you don't want. He just lay down and cried. Want to come but embarrassed. Wanted to follow but was afraid. Safira's mind was already in turmoil. Very-very fucked.
***
The situation of Safira and Lutfi is inversely proportional to the situation of Vita and Luis.
Although, at the moment Luis can only lie weakly in bed, Vita still takes good care of him. Invite him to speak faithfully when. Ask him to discuss every time.
Just like they do now. Vita was so painstaking in feeding her husband. Until Luis felt guilty and uncomfortable.
"Sorry!" luis said as Vita fed him a drink.
"Why apologize, Dad?" vita asked, wiping the remnants of water dripping on the lips of the handsome man.
"I can only trouble you, Mam," Luis replied honestly.
"No, no. You're my husband, you deserve my love, you deserve my attention, you deserve everything in me, including this kiss," replied Vita with a sweet joke as usual. Luis only smiled as his wife kissed his lips. Because he likes to be treated like that.
If only his body could move now. Surely Luis will not wait another time to invite his wife to make love.
"Dih. dih. Want huh?" joked Vita again.
"Yes, but I can't" Luis replied. The sadness was obvious there. His eyes were glazed over as if it was the feeling of the heart he was feeling right now.
"Daddy must be cured, the doctor also said right, as long as Daddy is diligent therapy. Take the medicine is not late, Daddy certainly can. The proof is that Daddy's hand is not stiff anymore. The important thing is to be patient, Mami must be with Daddy until anytime. We're gonna age together, Dad. Believe me!" vita is sure.
"Yes not, there are many good wives. Many sholehah wives. And Daddy is a good man, Daddy deserves a good wife. That's why, Mommy wants to be a good wife to Daddy." Vita smiles. Then again give a kiss full of love on the man's forehead.
"There's nothing more beautiful than this wedding, Mom. Mommy's amazing," Luis praised, seriously.
"Daddy, don't be. My mom is just trying to be better and better. And hopefully, God will soon give Daddy a cure. It can go back to normal again. Let Daddy work again. Now our employees are young, Dad. Daddy doesn't want to wash his eyes. Let's not see Mami aja this, pack a negligee every day," joked Vita, did not mean anything. Vita just wants to get Luis' spirit up. Until this man is always eager to fight to recover.
"Wash what eyes, Mam. I can see you every day, too. Let's pack a negligee, hair rolled. But keep moving on, can whisk Daddy again every day. What else is Daddy looking for, Mom. Nothing?" luis answered honestly.
Realizing that he was unable to do anything for his wife, Luis could only resign. Whatever Vita gave her, it was the best thing she received. Luis doesn't want to demand more, because in reality Vita always gives his best for him. Even for the affairs of the doctor, Vita never misses even a schedule check up. Never missed a therapy schedule for her. Because Luis knew, the wife's hope of recovery is very big.
"Mom, tomorrow is Brother Ste's birthday, don't forget to send a gift!" luis reminded.
"Astaghfirullah hal azim... Mom forgot, Dad. For Daddy ingetin, if you can't mosquito it mother-mak," said Vita while laughing happily.
Luis just smiled.
"But we're sending the reward should be two, Dad!" vita said as she blicked her lips.
"Who are two, and one for whom?" ask Luis innocent.
"Astaghfirullah, Daddy... Daddy forgot Daddy's great-nephew. Later he nanya, a gift for Liana where aunty, why aunty now only love Om Uis, aunty already do not love anymore, same Liana. Heemmm, just cry it's aunty." Vita laughed, and so did Luis. It was those little jokes that made Luis happy with Vita. So did Vita, seeing Luis' smile and spirit was the best gift for her.
"Have, send two. Liana one, Sister Ste one. Buy three, one for mom. Emmmm... Four is fine, one is for Mami," Luis said as he squeezed Vita's hand.
"Duh, thanks, Daddy. Remember the same mother. Emmm, sweetness.... Uh Dad, by the way Mami can not go to Batam. Kangen mother, just one day," said Vita asked permission.
"May, but promise a day, two days. Promise not for long," Luis replied with a smile of sincerity. Although it was actually heavy, I don't know, the city seemed to give bitter memories to him. He lost his freedom there. He lost his only biological family, also there. In the end, God sent a wonderful woman for him. Luis was still worried about the city.
"There is much to your understanding, Dad," said Vita full of haru, because he knew very well that the husband was very uncomfortable with the city. However, Luis' sincerity allowed him to go to the city, proving that Luis loved him very much.
Seriate...
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