The Antagonist
Perfecting Each Other

Home stuck in traffic, until the house was bombarded by Widya the mama. The man's face looked wrinkled, and Nayla noticed it. Her feelings are also still uncomfortable hearing the words of the mother-in-law, let alone the speech was directed directly to her husband.

"I'm ready for warm water, you take a bath yes. let his face not be tangled continue." Nayla doesn't know how Abimayu feels. However, she did not want her husband to continue in such feelings.

Abimayu's lips pursed with furrowed eyebrows, Nayla looked at him with anxiety. Just this time Abimayu showed an expression like this.

The cup!

Suddenly the two soft objects fused together, just for a moment. However, it was already able to awaken the butterfly in the man's stomach.

Nayla chuckled away at the reaction of her husband, seeing that he was pecking with a surprised face.

"Darling, you have to take responsibility." Abimayu followed his wife into the bathroom. Her crumpled face was now replaced with a cheerful smile.

At the hospital, Elis sat in a chair next to Gisella's gurney holding her tiny hand. Gisella was conscious. However, he fainted again. The worry more Elis felt, especially after hearing the doctor's explanation that Gisella returned to recall her memory that had been lost.

The deadly accident two know then, in addition to killing both parents Gisella also took away the little girl's warning. Elis, who did not want to make him sad, let Gisella call him ‘mommy’. Her older sister, Gisella's mother and her husband, have been gone for good and Elis does not want the news to be known by her uncle. Enough pain in his body that he endured, not with the pain of losing both parents. Thought Elis.

At that time Elis could not do anything, his family was in trouble. Gisella had to be operated on and it was quite expensive. And with generosity Arshad came to help them selflessly. He was like a wingless angel to Elis and his father.

The man did not ask for anything in return, Elis was very grateful. To repay Arsyad's kindness, he wanted to be useful to her. Arsyad has refused repeatedly, he sincerely helps.

Not wanting to see the disappointment of the still easy girl, he proposed making her the child's bodyguard. Elis gladly accepted the proposal, he also had a qualified ability in the field.

"Eat first, since noon you haven't eaten." Alex offers food, the man faithfully accompanies Elis as well with his new-found uncle who knew the truth hours ago.

"No, I'm not hungry." Rejecting the delicate Elis, she looked at the beautiful face of Gisella who was still faithfully closing her eyes.

"You have to eat, I don't want you to get sick." That attentive voice, attracted Elis' attention to turn his head. Staring into Alex's eyes that exuded sincerity.

Being stared at so intensely like that made Alex's eye group blink a few times, "I mean, who will take care of Gisella if you get sick." He looks wrong behavior, scratching his nape that does not itch.

A sincere smile was given by Elis to the man, a smile that made Alex charmed and fell in his entanglement. His heart could not be helped anymore, Elis' cold gaze replaced with a warm gaze that could melt his heart.

"Thank you." Elis said sincerely, then took the food that Alex bought. The two men ate their own food in silence, with heartbeats hammering.

"Ta-tante." The faint voice rang out on Gisella's pale lips, her eyes slowly opening.

"Yes, Sweetheart." Elis stored his food quickly, he approached the little girl. Alex got up.

"M-mommy, daddy...." Gisella reluctantly mentioned the names of her parents, remembering that she had recovered.

Elis's eyes glazed over, something he feared had happened. Her crying was unstoppable, as was Gisella.

*****

The two lovebirds came out of the bathroom with equally wet hair, Nayla looked pouty from not being able to shower quietly. Abimayu himself always displayed a neat row of his teeth, the man looked very happy.

"here." Nayla pulls her husband's wheelchair to get closer to the bed. Then he got up and took a small towel and came back next to Abimayu.

Drops of water flowed from Abimayu's wet hair, Nayla painstakingly rubbed the man's hair with the small towel she had just taken.

"Thank you." Abimayu said sincerely, he looked at the clean face of his wife's smooth white that had not been coated with skincare.

"It's my duty as your wife" Nayla paused to look at her husband's face. Then move the little towel back rubbing Abimayu's hair.

The man was silent, then lowered his head to make it easier for his wife to dry her hair. Nayla felt strange about her behavior, she stopped the activity and grabbed the cheek of the husband with both hands so they looked at each other.

"Why?" tanya Nayla saw the change in expression on her husband's face.

"I'm sorry, I became a useless husband to you."

Nayla frowned, "You mean?"

"I'm paralyzed." Abimayu. He again remembered the words of his mother, this paralysis is not it invites the sympathy of his parents, even the ridicule given. And he thought Nayla was very patient with this paralysis, and she felt guilty because it was all just pretend. However, he can see the sincerity of the wife without seeing the advantages or disadvantages.

"What are you talking about, Abi. You know, I've never had a problem with any of that. I don't need a perfect person, which I need ‘kan it is a sincere and loyal person." His clasped hand rubbed the cheek of Abimayu who was looking at him fixedly.

"Now, you know what, right?" nayla asked affirmingly, she did not want her husband to have that ridiculous thought again. A nod to the head from Abimayu. Nayla gave him a smile.

"I'm not a perfect person, neither are you. We're brought together to perfect each other." Nayla kissed Abimayu's forehead, and then saw a red spray on her cheek because of her own actions.

"Hm, I'm going to the kitchen for a drink." He said to avoid himself so that Abimayu did not see the red spray. Nayla's behavior makes Abimayu anxious herself. In his heart he keeps claiming Nayla is his, his happiness is Abimayu's priority now. I will not hurt him, let alone anyone else!

After sipping a glass of water, Nayla filled a new glass again to take her to the room. At that moment, Widya came to the kitchen. The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

"Mama, want a drink?" ask Nayla for a stale base. Widya just nodded coldly. When he wanted to leave, Widya called him back.

"Nayla, wait."

"Yes, Mah." He turned his back, facing his mother-in-law.

*****

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