
Danar kept shouting, he hit his own leg. The doctor who had just come with Anisa immediately calmed Danar down. Anya could only cry to see the condition of her husband, as well as Anisa.
Doctors were forced to inject sedatives because Danar did not calm down. He kept shouting and raging knowing his condition now.
"He'll wake up in a few hours. I hope you are patient in your attitude. The patient may be experiencing a crisis of confidence now. It is the closest people who are able to recover their condition. For the whole condition, the patient is fine!."
"Good, doc. Thank you!."
Anisa looked at the son. There was a lot of sadness staring at that pale face. Anisa sighed, treasures can be sought but lives? Fortunately, Danar survived. He certainly will not forgive Tania and Tari if Danar's life is not helped.
Anya rubbed her in-laws' arms, she knew that Anisa was very sad to see Danar's condition. He felt that way too, but what dominated Anya's feelings was regret. For three months now, Danar has been trying to be a good husband. He gives attention like a husband who loves his wife. Spend some time getting him checked every month. And bring her favorite food every time the man comes home from work. Anya's heart also grew weaker when she accidentally heard the talk of Danar and his in-laws. Danar said that he and the child in his womb were his most precious treasure. But ego and hate still rule his heart. Until he realized his mistake, Danar first had an accident.
"If you would part with Danar. Wait until your baby is born. Mama knows, you don't want to live with Danar forever. You have the right to make a choice!", said Anisa
Anya shook her head quickly, "I will not leave Mas Danar. I will take care of him until he recovers and we will raise this child together!", Anya said confidently. Anisa smiles with relief, at least Danar can still smile with his wife and prospective children amid the suffering he faces.
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"Where to from? Isn't the office done? When I wake up, you are not there. Aunty said you left shortly after we got home from the hospital!", Gita pointed at her husband with questions.
Dirga smiled, "There's a little business. It's all taken care of by my men!."
Gita squinted, "It must be a business outside of work, right? Tell me, what are you doing outside of your job?", asked Gita inquiring. The woman memorized the movements of her husband. He also knows that Dirga is taking care of affairs that are not related to his work.
Dirga approached, he hugged his wife and kissed her forehead fondly, "You're suspicious now, huh?."
Gita looked at Dirga in annoyance, "It's only natural that I'm suspicious. I don't want to repeat the dark past I've been through. I must always be vigilant and always ahead of any business especially to take care of my husband!."
Dirga laughed instead, and made Gita's face look even more upset, "So you're afraid of losing me?."
Gita's reply made Dirga glare, her eyeballs almost popping out, "So you pray I die, do you?."
"I didn't say that. You're the only one who's thinking that way!."
Dirga pinched Gita's nose in a fit of anxiety, "I know, you're jealous. You're afraid I'm getting hit by another woman, aren't you? That's why you continue to suspect I'm going home late or leaving without saying goodbye. But I'm happy with your attitude. That's the sign, you love me so much, right?. "
Gita snorted, "Don't be too confident, man. I'm ti-!."
Not yet had time to continue his sentence, Dirga first silenced the lips of the wife. Me******soft and sip occasionally. Gita is lulled, she always likes her husband's caresses. They clenched each other as if they were expressing a deep longing.
"You always drive me crazy, baby!", whispered Dirga right in his wife's ear. Gita blushed, her cheeks red. "I miss your lollipop service!!", Dirga smiled mischievously.
Gita looked at her husband intently, "I will give you what you want. But--!", Gita hangs up her sentence.
"But what?", asked Dirga curiously
Gita hugged her husband's arm spoiled, resuscitating the head in the field of Dirga. If it's spoiled like this, Dirga knows Gita wants something.
"What do you want, say, hm??."
Gita smiled with a glowing face, "Really may I ask for anything?", Dirga nodded. All this time his wife's request was reasonable. This time he was sure. But this time, Dirga was wrong.
"I want to go to the movies!!."
Hearing his wife's reply, Dirga saw his watch, at 11 p.m. "Tomorrow yes, now the cinema must be closed!", persuaded Dirga
The sparkle on Gita's face instantly dimmed as the answer came from the husband's mouth, "Alright!", replied Gita listlessly, Dirga heaved a sigh of relief, she was grateful that Gita did not force her will tonight, "But my lollipop service ration was suspended until I gave birth!!."
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