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The sound of a wall clock accompanied Iis, Taca, Adipati, Mamih and Papih in the waiting room. Silent, no one spoke at all, everything was busy with his own mind - slimy. Sometimes there is a sobbing sound from Mamih or Iis.
“Pih, what if Juan passes?” mamih asked as she wiped her tears and looked at Papih.
Papih can only be silent to see his wife who cries sobbing, his heart is sad not playing to see his favorite wife cry. “Udah, we have prayed well, Papih also can not say anything more,” replied Papih while rubbing Mamih's back.
“Iis want to drink?” ask Taca.
“No need, Ta,” reject Iis while smiling pda Taca.
Taca immediately returned to his seat and sat down next to the Duke, the Duke quickly embraced Taca, rubbed his head on Taca's neck, trying to hide his tears that somehow tried to flow.
“Di...”
“Just a moment, Amore,” said the Duke slowly. Taca could only rub the Duke's hair slowly.
Clik...
The door opened and Doctor Tria entered with a tired face. “Family Juan Wijaya?”
“Iya, I am his mother,” Mamih said as she stood up and approached the doctor.
“Pak Juan managed to save us, but at this time he is still in a state of unconsciousness and from earlier was giving a call to Ayang, who is called Ayang?” ask Dr. Tria.
Iis straight up from his seat, “I, my wife, Doc,” said Iis.
“Ah, I can come with a nurse to where Mr. Juan,” said Dr. Tria while giving orders to the nurse who stood behind the doctor.
Iis obediently followed the nurse, coming out of the waiting room. Iis walked until entering the usual nursery.
“Bu... Mr. Juan is still unconscious, but I can wait here, well,” Sister said as she took a seat and asked Iis to sit on Juan's side.
“Iya, thanks, Sus.”
“If there is anything can call us, use this,” said the Sister again while giving a tool to call the sisters.
“Iya.”
The sister immediately left Iis alone with Juan.
“Hai, Mas.. thanks for holding on, now Mas wake up well. Please wake up, we're together again. Let me take care of Mas again, I take care of Mas again well, I do not papa do not have children too, I sincerely..” isak Iis while rubbing Juan's hair continuously.
“I'm sincere, all my life just take care of Mas, my beloved big baby. I sincerely Mas, I sincerely, as long as Mas wakes up, wake up yuk Mas,” pinta Iis while kissing Juan's face which somehow looks aged 10 years from his original age.
Iis immediately sat where there was, holding Juan's hand while kissing him. Somehow the chant of prayer suddenly flowed from Iis' lips. Sounds sad and stifling chest.
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It's been two days since Juan hasn't regained consciousness, Iis like he's made the hospital his home. Iis hasn't even been back to the apartment since finding Juan OD.
Iis was eating at a hospital dining area, when there was a nurse running towards her. “Bu Lizbet?”
“Iya,” said Iis while saving her spoon on the table.
“Pak Juan, Mr. Juan.”
“Why my husband?” Iis asked as she stood up from her seat and tidied up her belongings preparing to run.
“Pak Juan, aware,” said the Sister with a smile.
Iis quickly ran into Juan's room, whatever people want to scold him for causing a commotion in the hospital hallway, it's up to people to consider themselves riot makers. The most important thing right now, Juan realized...!?
“Mas...” call Iis when opening the door and find Juan sitting and staring at her.
“Yang..” said Juan while smiling weakly.
“Mas...” cried Iis while running and throwing his body into Juan's still weak body.
“Iis, Juannya is still not healthy,” said Mamih was-was watching Iis throw her body towards Juan. Iis slim but if suddenly it is, it could be her son's pretender.
“Uhuk...uhuk Juan coughed when he was hit by the body Iis. “Yang, you are heavy.”
“Iya I'm heavy, I'm heavy,” isak Iis while kissing Juan's face, then swatting his head into Juan's neck niche, sucking Juan's scent.
“Down, Iis,” Mamih said as she patted the back shoulder of Iis.
Juan could only laugh weakly looking at his wife who was hugging him tightly. Although the pain all over his body plus the feeling of dizziness in his head still Juan felt. But, for the sake of Iis still hugging him Juan maintained his consciousness and ignored his pain.
“I won't go again, Yang. I am free, I will not go again,” said Juan while rubbing Iis's back.
“Bener Mas won't go again?” Iis asked as she let go of her hug and looked at Juan.
“Iya, Darling. Mas will not go again, Mas tired go-go,” said Juan while tucking hair Iis behind the ears Iis.
Papih quickly pull Mamih, “Out yuk, Mih,” pinta Papih.
Mamih looked directly at Papih then turned her gaze towards Juan and Iis who was hugging like a slow loris. “Hah... already rich own world, Pih,” Mamih said while following Papih walking out.
“Our son has already taken care of, now Papih who asked to be taken care of,” kekeh Papih while glancing mischievously at Mamih.
“Ih... Papih, naughty uh. Yes already here Mamih take care of Papih deh,” said Mamih spoiled while stroking friendly in the hands of Papih.
“Good, we go home now,” Papih said as he closed Juan's room door, leaving Juan and Iis.
“Mas don't go again well,” pinta Iis.
Juan laughed as he stroked Iis' cheek, “Who went, Yang? Me or you? Forgot who went that you?” ask Juan.
Iis nodded her head while biting the bottom of her lips, “Sorry, I don't want to go anymore. I want to be with you, I'm Ikhlas..”.
“Ikhlas what?”
“Ikhlas can't have children, I'm sincere. As long as you continue beside me, do not stay with me,” sobs Iis while kissing Juan's lips with lightning.
Juan silently heard Iis's words, his heart ached. But, but that's the fact Juan wasn't able to give Iis a little angel. “Still, The. Thanks.”
Iis immediately kissed Juan's face while crying, many times words of gratitude were thrown from her mouth. Iis hugged Juan tightly.
“Mas...”.
“Iya.”
“Don't go againwell, don't use that damn medicine again,” pekik Iis.
“Hahahaa... Yes,” replied Juan slowly.
“I have no one Mas, if you go, what about me? I have no brother I have no parents, if Mas left Iis in this world alone, with whom I struggle to live, if not the same Mas?” Iis locking Juan's eye bead. Staring at him with the softest gaze Iis had ever given Juan.
“Yes, we both are. No papa?” ask Juan.
“Iya, just two, no papa, I'm sincere,” said Iis.
Juan immediately kissed Iis' lips gently, without demanding. Only a longing and longing kiss made Iis feel loved and loved by her husband. Before long Juan broke his kiss and said.
“Yang, I'm home..”.
Iis smiled then swiped her nose into Juan's nose.
“Welcome,Mas.”
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Uda....
Done it... Kaka Gallon is tired of making blue scenes.....
No more blue scenes. Let's have a happy-happy hehehee....
Kaka Gallon read in the moments many know Juan survived because read Mr and Mrs, Trina well. Hihihihi......
Yes Juan survived, Kaka Gallon has said, the favorite character of Kaka Gallon Iis. No way Kaka Gallon makes sad ending dunk hehehee...
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