Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story

Sharing Love: The First Wife's Pilu Story
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The VVIP


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All could only laugh inwardly at the sight of Mahesa's fear, a week of being treated, but even if the man did not want to take medicine, refused the needle to touch his body, what was done for days was just lying down and playing mobile phones. When his eyes closed Randu must be nearby afraid of the help of Doctor Ridwan who has peeked to install an infusion hose. 


Lunch time, like yesterday, Mahesa protested again when the food served was not in accordance with taste. 


Mahesa furrowed her eyebrows, her stomach suddenly became nauseous when a bowl of fresh porridge was presented beside her.


"Is there no better food?"


He lay back down and covered his entire body with a thick blanket. 


"This is for the sick," answered the nurse kindly. 


Doctor Ridwan came closer and held Mahesa's very cold toes.


"Mas, infusion is installed, yes, a day. Things are getting no better." 


Still coaxing, like a child Mahesa just shook his head, his head almost exploded while listening to the words injection, infusion, medicine.ah it was an object that had to be thrown away from him. 


Replace Randu, who is sculpting in the middle of the doctor and nurse. Sandu just smiled. 


"What do you want?" ask Randu slowly, but that question already represents everything. 


"Sabrina, I just want him here, but yeah, that's not possible. He's still mad at me, and I don't want to make him any more angry."


A heart touching expression.


The only one who can cure Mas Mahesa is Sabrina. 


Doctor Ridwan ruffled his hair further and felt useless until the man left Mahesa's room in annoyance. 


Hearing the pounding of the shoes and the floor getting away, Mahesa opened her blanket and looked around her. 


"Where's Doctor Ridwan?" 


Randu simply turned his head towards the door of the room. 


"Don't tell him to come here again, and explain to him, don't waste time serving me, there's still a lot of patients who need him."


The nurse beside Randu nodded and left. 


The atmosphere was quiet again, only Randu and Mahesa were patients who irritated the medical team.


"Why did you move his sleep here? It's light in a star hotel" chirped a beautiful, graceful woman who had just opened the door. 


"Mama."


Mahesa surprised.


Randu chose to retreat rather than get hit by Mahesa's kick, because he leaked the secret. 


Mahesa looked upset, but still hugged Bu Risma tightly alternating with Mr. Yudi.


"How many days are you here?" ask Mr. Yudi. 


"Two days" replied Mahesa. 


Randu who was in the corner just chuckled at the spoiled behavior of Mama's child. 


"Now eat!" 


Bu Risma took the porridge and started to feed it. 


"No, Ma. I don't want to eat that."


"What are you eating here?"


Mahesa opened the drawer and unpacked the snacks that were there, various snacks and cakes that He kept silent. 


This must have been Randu.


Mr. Yudi approached Randu and patted his shoulder thanking him for his faithfulness that had been willing to face Mahesa's childish nature. 


Just one bribe, Mahesa was already wheezing and sipping a glass of water. 


"That's Ma's cat food, just throw it away!" his pedicab.


Who did not want to laugh, even Doctor Ridwan who was already on the doorstep smiled faintly at Mahesa's reaction. 


"Patient doctors have patients like this."


Ms. Risma as a parent raised her hand and was unable to persuade her son. 


"Mas, there are guests who want to meet with Mas Mahesa," said Randu after reading a message he received. 


"But the guest is clear, dear if rejected."


While Mahesa's brain was traveling, he could not guess the person in question Randu. 


"Whatever, but I don't want her coming to make me sick." 


Stretcher bowed kindly then walked out of the room. 


A few minutes later, two sisters opened the door. 


Was she his guest, wasn't the nurse taking care of me from yesterday, Mahesa said in her heart.


 


After the sisters entered, followed by Doctor Aaron.


How come Doctor Aaron came here too? Still in the heart


Mahesa was increasingly confused by the clear guest that Randu meant. 


"Where's the guest?" mahesa asked, the man panicked a bit as Ridwan's doctor and Aaron's doctor were busy preparing the syringe and some medicine. 


"What do you want?" mahahesa jolted loudly, the man who was still at home on the bed grasped his hands and covered them with a blanket.


"Assalamualaik." 


All answered in unison except Mahesa who was still dumbfounded.


A very soft voice greeted, Mahesa knew the voice, but her gaze was still not diverted from doctor Ridwan. 


No, this must be a dream. 


Mahesa rubbed her face violently and then patted her cheek. And answer the greetings slowly. 


All the residents just silently stared at Mahesa's expression.


"Mas," once again the sound penetrated the eardrum.


Mahesa had to turn her head towards the source of the sound that was so soothing. 


Mahesh shed tears as the longed woman approached her, her heart feeling cool as if it were covered in ice cubes. 


The two looked at each other, Mahesa spread her arms as the woman pegged beside her vault. 


Finally, the drama of the embrace occurred when Mahesa grabbed the woman's body, kissing her head and cheeks repeatedly regardless of the other occupants. 


The hearts of the two beat each other and expressed their longing through the language of the heart. 


"Who are you coming with?" 


Mahesa cupped both of Sabrina's cheeks looking into her beautiful eyes. 


"Mas does not need to know, the most important thing now is that Mas must want to be installed infusion, and Mas must take medicine to heal quickly."


"As Mahesa's forehead was filled with sweat. His fear again struck upon hearing Sabrina's words. 


"No! I'm cured, if you don't believe hold this!" Putting Sabrina's hand on her chest that was still hot. 


"If you don't want to recede, I'd better go home." 


What came home, just arrived, upset in the heart. 


Finally Mahesa relented, the man stuck his hand out toward Doctor Ridwan who was already holding the phantom needle. 


Mahesa glanced at his hand and then pulled it back. 


"Mas" Sabrina's whining went with her husband. 


Finally Mahesa stretched out her hand without staring, one hand clutching tightly onto the blanket with her head leaning against Sabrina's chest. 


"Close your eyes, Mom." Mahesa closed her eyes. 


"Let's just say there's an ant biting the back of the hand, Mom."


Sabrina tightly hugged Mahesa's burly body and continued to utter soothing sentences. 


"Based on an old baby, lebay," grumbled Bu Risma.


Almost fifteen minutes, finally the infusion hose adorned Mahesa's hands neatly. 


"Thank you, Sister Sabrina, among all of us only you can melt the tiger's heart." Pointing the head of Mahesa at the back. 


Sabrina published a smile and nodded.


And Allah has sent you as a medicine that can heal me, Mahesha said in her heart.