
"Thank you for everything, Doctor," said Tsamara, who was busy thanking her in her heart for the miracle of God.
'Thank you, God. Hopefully this will be a good start for my husband because he has been given the opportunity to improve,' muttered Tsamara who was currently not blinking stared intensely at the face of the husband who was still tightly closing the two eyes.
"You have promised to eat if Mr. Zafer is freed from the critical period, Mrs Tsamara. So, you have to eat now to keep the promises that have been made. Besides it's gonna take a lot of energy and you shouldn't get sick, so have to eat."
Meanwhile, the figure of the woman who was currently directly picking up food on top of the drawer, walked over and directly handed the plastic bag over to the lap.
"Please eat it first, ma'am."
Tsamara who actually does not have an appetite and still can not see if the husband opens his eyes, but does not want to renege on the promise, so now directly open the plastic bag containing the food.
However, he seemed reluctant to let go of the left hand grip, so ask for help because he could not do it with just one hand.
Without wasting time, the maid opened the food and felt relieved when the wife of the master had started scooping food and pointed to her mouth.
Tsamara even ate with her eyes still focused on the figure of the man she was so worried about. Although he could not eat much, but at least his stomach was not empty and filled.
Perhaps only a few mouthfuls went into the mouth and told the waiter to help throw away the leftovers as they were not exhausted.
Actually he is not the type of person who likes to waste food, but today did it because the mood is not good because it is only filled with worries on Zafer.
"You must rest and do not be too self-exciting, Madam. Forgive me for being so chatty and always advising you. I really don't want you to get sick in order to continue to look after Mr. Zafer because it looks like it will be a long time to be here until it recovers." Clean up a lot of food and throw it in the trash.
Meanwhile, Tsamara, who still did not blink when she looked at Zafer, was currently feeling very tired, but did not know if she could sleep if she closed her eyes.
He did not comment when he received advice from the waiter, but now speaks in response.
"I'm really grateful that you've been so attentive to me. Moreover, everything you say is indeed true and should rest so that when tomorrow my husband comes to his senses, do not see my face filled with dark circles."
"Are you going to sleep on the bed next to Mr. Zafer?" ask the woman who is currently preparing to help.
However, Tsamara only shook her head slowly because she wanted to sleep in a position grasping tightly Zafer's palm, which is by sleeping in a sitting position with a little bent on the bed and showing the waiter.
"no need. I'm gonna sleep like this." Then she leaned over to put her face next to her husband's body.
"You'd be more if it kept that way. Better sleep on that empty bed, ma'am. Moreover, indeed this VVIP room has facilities for the waiter, so it will feel comfortable if you sleep in the bed."
However, Tsamara shook her head slowly again as she disagreed with what the maid had just said. "No, I want to sleep like this because I hope that when my husband wakes up, he immediately feels movement."
"You can rest now. I'll call you when I need help." Tsamara, who had bowed with her head in her hands with her husband's powerful books, closed her eyes.
Tsamara hopes that when tomorrow opens, she will also see her husband awake. In fact, he did not stop saying prayers so that the husband when he realized later did not grieve because of the actions of the wife who had an affair with another man when he was pregnant.
'Get up quickly, Mr. Zafer because there are many people who are worried about your situation. Except for Rayya, ' muttered Tsamara who now remembered the response from Rayya who immediately ran away from the hospital once knowing the cause of the accident.
'Did Rayya want to confirm the cause of Mr. Zafer getting angry and going to the man's house? However, why didn't Rayya return at all?'
'Actually where is the conscience of that woman who used to adore Mr Zafer so much? Is Rayya no longer in love with her husband and prefers cheating men? Then, what about the twins currently conceived?'
The assortment of questions that were currently dancing around Tsamara's brain did not get an answer at all. He really felt very sorry for the fate of the man who still did not open his eyes.
However, knowing that life in this world is the cause and effect of the deeds done, so think that the man who has the status as her husband can immediately realize and not be discouraged after getting a lot of misfortune lately.
Although she knew that it was very hard to face it, hoping to give a full support to the husband who needed her attention.
"I have to be strong to go through all these trials together with my husband. It may be painful at first and hard to forget, but time will heal the wounds in the heart."
Tsamara banged as the palms clenched with those powerful nails. He will invite her gently to give an injection of spirit so that the husband immediately realized after a critical period after surgery.
Tsamara was busy thinking about the fate of Zafer and Rayya's household, but at this time did not get an answer to his question and chose to submit to fate because it was resigned once he saw the attitude of the woman he considered was on the wrong path.
Still, pray for the good between the two. Until a short while later, very tired, Tsamara's regular breathing sounds filled the treatment room.
Indicates if the woman who does not want to sleep in a lying position is already dissolved in the subconscious.
While the maid who chose to lay her body on the sofa, did not take her eyes off the employer.
'Pity the fate of Mr. Zafer and Ms. Tsamara. Hopefully someday, then, they will get happiness and life as a normal married couple by getting good offspring and in accordance with the expectations of the master and mistress who are already in heaven later.'
To be continued...