The Governor's Naughty Wife
CHAPTER 76 - Daneesh
Whole, not half.
Daneesh still kept his eyes closed, the man was still lying on the hospital gurney a week after the accident, meaning that five days had left, leaving everything behind.
Countless how many tears people didn't know if the man cried every night.
Daneesh, the man was still closing his eyes with melted tears that kept churning every night, endlessly closing his eyes
Five days later Nathalie was silent, the Sturridge residence was no longer the same. All are swayed by the emptiness and sadness that means so much every day.
No more jokes and laughter Nathalie and Annabelle like music every day, only the sound of the night breeze that always blows comes when Nathalie's room window opens deliberately.
The night was late, but the one-child woman just fell silent. The emperor himself had just completed the company's report and the news had already been extinguished.
"Nath, honey..." Call out the shrewd Emperor, embrace his wife's fragile body.
In his view the eyes were always cheerful, now only stored lara enough to docked the sound.
"I'm fine," Nathalie's hoarse voice caused a pain in the Emperor's heart.
"Doctor said, Rainer's awake, tomorrow we'll pick him up?" said the man, but made the look on Nathalie's face tense. The woman's chest was still turbulent upon hearing the name she had always longed for those thirty years.
Daneesh Rainer Sturridge!
"I'm not feeling well, you're the one who picked her up" Nathalie said.
Huh! The Emperor sighed heavily, knowing that it was only the wife's wits, but the Emperor did not want to make his wife more depressed.
The Emperor knew that the Daneesh was wrong, but they only heard the story from one side, right? They haven't heard why Daneesh did that?
The Emperor nodded, "yes it is, hopefully you are bi—"
"I'm sleepy, Pi! I'm going to sleep, "again, the Emperor's words were cut off by his wife. Nathalie got up from the balcony of the room, went into the room and laid herself on the bed, leaving the husband still staring from a distance.
"Hopefully the thing I was afraid of didn't happen, Nath. I love you and Rainer so much, they mean so much to me!" Inner Emperor.
The man's footsteps approached the bed, following the wife who had fallen asleep at the intersection of dreams.
The Emperor hugged tightly to Nathalie's slender waist, peeping at the forehead and cheeks of the woman he loved most.
"Good night, my wife and I love you, forever..."
The cup!
The night alternated in the rhythm of the universe sky, bursting into the mazes of the city at the intersection of the lamp of remembrance, without a word for us to carve with a sense of nostapa.
Nathalie and the sleeping Emperor hugged each other, giving full love among the trust swayed by a pen ink.
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The Atlantis Hospital.
It had been over a hundred and forty-six hours that the eye had closed. Now, when the air enters between the ears to be unpretentious and foreign neutrals change to suppress a sadness.
Daneesh, the man with the deathly pale face is not dead. He only sleeps because of the shock that he cannot accept in his brain, making the nerves that are at once ready to be conscious.
Slowly the eyelashes move in a rhythmic tone, then open haltingly. Daneesh buzzing.
His heart and eyes still responded and remembered what had happened to him. One by one the memories began to spread in his brain senses, making the man's chest as tight as rain.
That joking universe?
"Well.." Daneesh grimaced, his entire body feeling stiff after these five days of no movement. His head was still spinning without time to rest for a moment.
Aunt Emma who now took turns to stand guard accompanied the employer was also in a hurry to get closer to the hospital gurney bed.
"Dena..."
"Aunt-aunt?" Throat Daneesh, his throat feels very dry.
Emma's aunt who realized it gave water to Daneesh. "Drink first, Den!"
Daneesh said, then gulped the water down the toilet. "Auntie, where am I?" ask Daneesh in a daze.
However, there was no response from the middle-aged woman. Aunt Emma was confused and afraid to say what to say. How'this?
The deg!
The man's feelings are not calm, and will never calm—life, For God's sake!
"Bi, Auntie!!" Daneesh's facial features quivered, the man's lips uncontrollable, his hands clasped tightly onto Aunt Emma's wrinkled hands.
"Bi, it's impossible isn't it?"
The deg!
Aunty Emma's feelings were more and more uncertain, the woman shook, what should she tell the man in front of her about the dead wife?
"Auntie, where's Annabelle? Where's my wife, Bi?" Racau Daneesh was full of frustration, especially when the woman did not answer the question.
"Where huh! Where's my wife!!!"
"Where!?"
Aunt Emma was just crying, she was sad to remember the departure of the wife of Daneesh.
"Where! Annaa!!!" Daneesh shouted in fidelity, the man went on a rampage, slamming everything around him, from broken glass scattered, broken flower vases, and so on, until the infusion needle he pulled firmly made blood drip profusely on the bed sheet.
Daneesh kept shouting his wife's name, ruffling her hair in frustration, then hitting her hand on the side of the iron bed, trying to vent the extreme pain.
Bugh!
Bugh!
"Anna!!! Where are you, baby!!!" Shouted Daneesh with a cry that began to sound.
On his face, Daneesh sobbed, especially considering how his wife, Annabelle, was thrown by a container truck in front of his own eyes.
Truly, this is the worst thing of the Daneesh world!
Aunt Emma approached, trying to calm herself down from the employer's son. "Den, calm down.don't be like this," Aunt Emma was so sad to see the man she always looked after.
Daneesh stared at the woman's face before him, then hugged the reta's body. "Auntie, where's Anna....?" Lirih Daneesh, himself hugged the body tightly, trying to vent the pain in the heart that never stopped.
Aunt Emma rubbed that wide back, "patience..."
Until a moment later, Daneesh's body was completely obliterated, the man fainted again, as if his body could not bear the pain it was experiencing.
Daneesh is not strong!
"Doctor!"
Aunt Emma pressed the red button on the side of the bed, before long Doctor Zara came in haste.
The nurse behind Doctor Zara took over Daneesh's body, giving the man a sedative.
"It's okay, Auntie. Mr. Daneesh's condition will be restored again tomorrow, we've given him a sedative. Then we say goodbye, excuse me," said Dr. Zara.
Aunt Emma nodded, "thank you, Doctor!"
Aunt Emma immediately gave information about the state of Daneesh to the Emperor, until after that the atmosphere returned to silence. The janitor came to deliver the mess that was caused by Daneesh.
Really, if Daneesh has not been crazy like this, then what if the man knows the news of suffering from their wife and future children?
Will Daneesh be that strong to live life?
Doesn't life have to go on with the heart?
We just need to be willing, relentlessly.
Night, the moon passes, the day goes by. The broken wings began to sink with love in the past.
(to be continued)
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Spoilers!
The cry of the man in the rain made Nathalie smile, smile full of solitude, as she could, if love and lies had been caught up in a legendary story.
"rainer...."