
Alfonso, tears in his eyes. His left hand next to him was still difficult to lift, to reach the head of the wife. Alfonso, he felt for years he had not touched the wife.
''Forgive me, it has made you tormented, with a big belly like this, you have to sleep in a chair just to look after me. I, a useless husband.'' Alfonso, continue to curse himself in his heart.
His hand, which was held by Leticia, Alfonso deliberately tightened up hoping that Leticia, could feel his grasp so that, Leticia could wake up.
Leticia, who felt her hand hurt, due to being gradually worn as a pillow for her head. slowly raised her head.His hand, wanted to take off her finger link with the husband, however, was, Leticia felt her hands getting clasped tighter by her husband.
Leticia, look at her hand and the husband's hand.There Alfonso's finger is moving. Leticia, still calm, yet in disbelief at what she saw.
Leticia, raising her head, looked at Alfonso's face. Leticia, flabbergasted at the sight of Alfonso was looking at her, with a shady look, as she continued to shed tears.
Leticia, open her mouth. There was a sense of happiness, but she did not believe it. Because, Leticia remembered very well at twelve. Leticia, who was already very sleepy, before going to bed she was still checking her husband's condition, Alfonso's eyes were still closed, and there was no response at all.
With, quickly Leticia gazed towards the wall.'' it was still two o'clock, meaning two hours long I slept.'' Inner Leticia.
Leticia, trying to stand up and bring her face closer to the husband's face.
(Original Visuals Alfonso and Leticia)
Alfonso, who had opened his eyes since one o'clock earlier, continued to look at the wife with a very deep longing gaze.
Alfonso, moving his eyeballs showed Leticia that he was really conscious.
''Why, torture yourself to sleep like that?'' barito's voice that has not been heard for two days, Leticia finally can be heard again, even though his voice is still weak, but has treated the taste of Leticia kangen.
'' why, don't you wake me up? since, when did you wake up.I, call the doctor first.'' said Leticia, tears of joy spilled on her cheeks.
Just then, leticia was about to turn her body around to press the bell, Alfonso quickly, holding her bididnya's hand.
''Don't let me look at this beautiful face first.I miss, it feels like it's been 100 years I haven't looked at this beautiful face.'' his hand grabbed the wife's large belly by gently touching Alfonso's stomach.
''They, what's the news, fussing, or kicking?" Alfonso continued to criticize the wife with questions, although her voice was still weak.
''They, always looking for daddy, they are sad, they cry.In fact, my stomach is kicked because daddy who does not want to get up to just tell them" replied Leticia, with tears, with tears, his hand reached for the husband's hand, then these two tender loving hands, together touching their son who was in the wife's stomach.
Alfonso, smiling. "kangen children or their mommy who miss hmmm.'' said Alfonso, winking his eyes.
Leticia, smiled and brought her face closer to her husband's. She, kissed the husband's forehead for a very long time.In her heart, she sang a prostration of gratitude.
''Lord, thank you for bringing my husband back.'' with tears.I am, very upset.'' said Leticia again.
Alfonso, stroking the head of the wife who is still peeping her forehead.
''Thank you my bidadiku, you always after being beside me, Thank God. Finally, my prayer you grant, because I have returned to my beloved family, for a year I have not looked at the face that always makes me happy. I, miss you my wife.'' whispered Alfonso in the ear of the wife.
''I'm sorry, I worried you, sorry, made you cry, sorry I couldn't keep my promise not to get hurt!" Alfonso.
Leticia, raised her face, then looked at Alfonso, while throbbing.
''Yes, I will punish you. Because, you have broken your promise.he said Mafia, usually let out the heart of people why, so turn around.'' Leticia replied in a seductive voice. his hand pressed the bell to call the doctor.check the state of the husband who was conscious.