Spicy Wife
CHAPTER 80

Four months is past. Marisa's stomach is getting bigger because of the age of the womb is almost seven months late, or almost entering the age of eight months.

The relationship between Marisa and Digo also worsened because Marisa almost never spoke to Digo, while Digo also felt awkward if he had to reprimand first. Four months passed, in fact it was all like four centuries for a Digo. He could only look at his wife's back, refraining from hugging because he knew he would get a rejection.

Today, Digo has caught Marisa crying several times, and her eyes are swollen at night. Honestly, his heart ached, wanting to hug and apologize. But whenever she tried to do it, Marisa felt like she could, and chose to go away so as not to hear anything, or talk to Digo.

" Aren't you bored like this? Do you know how long you've been acting crazy? " Said Digo who couldn't hold on much longer.

Marisa who was about to grab the door handle now stopped her hand. He turned to look at Digo who looked angry, yes Marisa knew very well if Digo was angry with his attitude all along.

" What do you want from me? " Task Marisa with her flat face.

" I don't want big things, just don't be like this. We're husband and wife, but you're acting like we're two strangers who don't know each other. "

" I just, fulfill my role as your toy. "

Digo was silent withholding his rude swearing he wanted to say to Marisa. But, she also clearly remembered that those words were her own who said them several times to Marisa firmly.

" I'll smile when you ask, I'll do anything, don't you just have to order me? Don't you just have to say whatever you want? Later if you feel entertained, is not just to put me in the corner of the room? "

" Marisa, the more days you become saka huh?! "

Marisa looked at the two eyeballs of Digo who was glaring annoyed at her. Afraid? Nah! He just felt fed up, face to face Digo with all his behavior that is sometimes arrogant, sometimes spoiled like children.

" Digo, look at you. You forced the living body that you thought was this toy to fulfill the duties as a wife, you also explained our status, so I was confused where to be dominant? Am I a toy wife, or am I a part-time wife? "

Digo sighed regretfully. He understands that he made a mistake, but he also cannot accept his relationship that gets worse every day.

" Marisa, if you want to test my patience, then you're wrong. "

" No, I know what you look like. "

Marisa suddenly frowned, holding her stomach that hurt until it felt hot instantly. He bit his lower lip, until involuntarily cold sweat began to appear from the pores of his skin.

" ah! "

" What's up? " Tanya Digo who started to panic when he saw that something was wrong with Marisa.

" ah! "

" Marisa, what's wrong with you?! "

Digo looked down unintentionally as Marisa continued to hold her stomach. The blood? Digo opened his eyes wide, slowly raised Marisa's body, and quickly walked towards the car park.

" Digo, what's wrong? " Tanya Lean's mother who was at home at the time, and accidentally saw Digo carrying Marisa to the car park.

Mother Lean was surprised as she covered her mouth with a palm.

" Hurry, we're going to the hospital! "

" Marisa, Marisa! Marisa, open your eyes! Don't fall asleep, Marisa! " Pekik Digo who could clearly see Marisa who looked very pale without a sound. His eyes looked so sleepy that only the white color was visible.

" Digo, keep him awake, don't let him sleep. " Pinta Ibu Lean who is now sitting next to the driver frantically remembers Digo.

" Marisa's! " Digo patted Marisa's cheek, because it no longer opened his eyes, Digo finally grabbed Marisa's hand that began to feel cold. He rubbed his palms to make them feel warm again. But alas, Marisa's condition is getting worse, but fortunately she soon arrives at the hospital.

After thirty minutes of treatment, the doctor finally came out to convey the state of Marisa.

" The mother of her baby experienced excessive severe stress during pregnancy. It also requires that the baby be born as soon as the procedure is fulfilled, we will perform surgery immediately. "

Digo bowed lethargicly, but Mother Lean immediately confirmed the state of the two.

" Will this be good for both? " Ask Lean's mother.

" Let's see when the operation is over. "

No more noise, Ms. Lean is now alone in the waiting room during the operation. While Digo, he now continued to stare at Marisa's face that was sealed helplessly in the operating room. Her tears were unbearable, regretting what she did. Maybe what he did for Mona was enough to satisfy him. But she did not think at all about the impact, if only in the end Marisa would have experienced great stress during pregnancy, and now put her life and her baby in danger, of course he will set aside his unyielding ego to not make Mona suffer.

" Stay alive, everything that happens is my fault. " Digo grasped Marisa's fingers that did not move in the least.

" Everything that happens right is my fault, so don't be like this. Let me take it for hurting you, you wake up? I promise, after you wake up, I will never again interfere with your family life, I will also tell you everything. " Digo kissed the back of Marisa's hand, as well as a kiss on her forehead. In her gentle swab the beautiful woman who had secretly already occupied the space in her heart. Despite hearing what he said or not, it felt like Digo was eager to say what he felt for Marisa.

" Marisa, I love you. Please do not leave me because of your coming, fight for your life, Do not forget also our children who are now struggling. After this I promise, whatever I can do to make you happy, then I will. "

During the operation, Digo continues to hold Marisa's hand, praying for Marisa's safety, as well as her baby. I do not know how many times the same prayer was said from the bottom of his heart until the operation was completed.

" His mother will recover, but it will take time because of heavy bleeding. While the baby needs intensive care because of his weak condition, as well as his immature lungs. "

Digo held onto the wall to support his limp body.

" Will my son be okay? "

" We will do our best to get your child through his critical period, sir. May God also perform miracles. "

Critically? Even he could barely stand looking at the unconscious Marisa, now he also had to accept the fact that his son was in a critical state?

" Marisa, how do I tell you later? "

Seriate....