The Playboy's
Chapter 43. Husband Wife

Today when his Angga came home but the return can be done later in the afternoon because it is still waiting for Angga's father to pay off the usual' inpatient administration Angga.

Nesha from yesterday had permission with Hamka if there is a family need so today Nesha did not go to work to suppress Angga. Luckily, Nesha works part time at the Danar cafe so it is not too rigid in working. The system of working part time at the Danar cafe is if the more often go to eat the salary will be greater and vice versa. Unlike the full-time employees who can not be arbitrary permission.

Like yesterday if there is already Mama Angga Nesha can be permission to go out to just find a drink in the cafeteria. As she was about to head to the cafeteria from behind Nesha saw the hospital patient who had fallen. Nesha quickly helped the patient.

"Oh my goodness sir... Are you okay ?" Nesha helps the patient stand from the side.

"Aargh.a.ow..."

"Loh..." Nesha was shocked to see who she was helping. "Well.sshh..aow." Ringis Irya's.

Nesha helps Irya who is falling. Nesha thought the person she helped was a father-father because it was only visible from behind.

"standing... Stand up..." Nesha said her tone looks grusah grusuh because she sees someone who is in pain.

"Aow my feet... Ssh.. My hands don't hold." Nesha looked at Irya's foot that was in the cast. And some of the injuries were visible because some others were covered in hospital clothes.

"Eehh. Wait a minute I'll get that wheelchair." Nesha's eyes looked at the uninhabited wheelchair. He quickly took it for Irya.

"Sit here." Nesha helps Irya to sit in a wheelchair. "This is his wand brought." Nesha put down the walking aid stick used by Irya.

Irya was too clueless to rest, seeing the level that was in her room Irya woke up by herself and exited the room by herself. Though his condition has not been allowed to move much.

"Law... Shhh..." Irya's ringing incessantly made Nesha confused.

"Oh.. just a moment..." Nesha pushed the wheelchair and searched for the nurse to help Irya.

Irya did not talk much with Nesha because she felt too much pain in her legs that felt pain.

"Suster.please this is her leg pain was falling about her." Nesha said to the nurse.

"Well, you can fall... Even though if the feet in the cast do not fall can be dangerous. Ma'am next time if keep his girlfriend not to be late." Sister gives advice.

'What ? Girlfriend ? This nurse mabok liquid infusion what how ?' Nesha muttered heart salutations.

"Sus, he's not my girlfriend. Soon to be dealt with he'll be dead again later." Ceplos Nesha was careless, annoyed with the sisters who were just talking.

"Eh What do you mean ? Aow duh sshh... Just anyone if you say that." Irya who had been silent finally made a sound because she was upset by Nesha's words.

Nesha looked at Irya annoyed. "Silent you." Nesha's words were slow but full of emphasis instantly Irya silently followed Nesha's words.

"Quick sus. instead just shut up the nurse. Wonder what how." Nesha. "Eeh. Yes, I'll call a doctor for a minute. Her mother took her mas to her nursery." Sister's voice breezed away.

"Eh sus... Wait does the nurse know which room she will be in ?" Nesha asked, astonished that Suter just left.

"Oh yes what room is it ?" Ask sister. Quietly in his heart cursed himself.

"What room you answered doesn't have a mouth." Nesha was upset to see Irya shut up.

"His word tell me to be quiet. Orchid room 2." Irya said briefly.

"Sounds you sus ?" Ask Nesha. The nurse nodded and passed away looking for a doctor for Irya.

Irya kept quiet with the pain in her legs. I don't know what Nesha said why she obeyed him. Nesha was silent with Irya's words earlier. "Nih playboy bawdy why massage with me ?" Nesha muttered her wrong heart feeling confused.

Nesha escorted Irya to orchid room 2 according to what Irya said earlier. Both of them without greeting on the way to get to the inpatient room Irya.

"Can you stand up ?" Ask Nesha.

"How about you." Irya's words made Nesha even more upset.

Nesha helps Irya stand up. "Aow don't hold my hand hurts." Irya squealed.

"Yes continue how to stand if open in his hands. hiihh ngeselin really anyway." Nesha's hustle with Irya's attitude that makes Nesha so confused to help her.

"Lo carry the cake how it is." Irya said casually.

"What do you mean, why am I crazy ?" Irya did not accept Nesha's words.

"You think your body's like a kind of kindergarten boy rummaging. Crazy."

"Yes, help me stand up from the front here." Irya told Nesha to be in front of her, Nesha just according to her so she could finish quickly. In front of Irya. "Progress continues down a minute." Irya re-ruled. Confused as the daydreaming Nesha followed Irya's direction.

Irya began to embrace her hand on Nesha's neck to stand up. But Nesha woke up and was shocked and then threw Irya's hand.

"Aduhh... Aow.." - Aow..." Irya's hands were sharpened when Nesha threw her hands.

"What the hell can't." Nesha said rejecting the way Irya gave her.

"Lo just mending out if you don't want to nolongin me. My body hurts more." Irya was really upset with Nesha.

There was an upset debate between Nesha and Irya until the nurse and the doctor entered Irya's room. Seeing the debate the doctor and the nurse stopped her.

"It's been... Already.mbak same mas don't fight." Sister's speech is broken.

"Sir, patience is indeed caring for the sick person must be patient especially if the husband is spoiled when the illness sometimes happens." Said the doctor who had seen Irya who was holding her hand to Nesha's neck and thought they were hugging.

Nesha grew increasingly upset as the doctor told her that. Almost Nesha took out her uneg-uneg but she was arrested. Nesha sighed, she was still normal to remain clean polite especially to older people.

"Let's help lift the mas on the bed. Ma'am hold his feet in the cast so as not to stumble on the bed." Doctor's talk.

"Huh ? my doctor wasn't afraid I'd break his leg later." Ceplos Nesha who was actually afraid later actually got worse Irya's legs.

"Well, anyways, by the way." Irya said annoyedly.

"Yes, his mother held his body only. Let the nurse help hold her leg." Disconnect doctor. Nesha helped the doctor and nurse carefully until she lay perfectly down.

"Mbak just wait here, let me check her husband's legs." Said the old doctor.

In Nesha's heart, Nesha cursed the old doctor's stupidity, who was just talking. Irya endured the pain but it was her brain that was not right that got the ignorant idea to prank Nesha who had made her upset.

"This leg will be longer healed because it must be mas it should not be much movement first." The doctor examined Irya's leg.

"This is how the story mbaknya not pay attention to the husband, should not be out of the room first mbak."

Nesha grew even more careless with the old doctor. "So, he's not..."

"Sorry doctor, I forced my wife to walk out of the room about her I was bored in the room. But my wife let go of her embrace so I was out of balance and fell." Irya's words quickly cut off Nesha's words. Nesha gave an annoyance to Irya.

"It's not like it's the doctor's story." Nesha wants to straighten out the story of the ngawur from Irya. "Okay.. It's okay mbak I've fixed her casts, after this take good care of her husband. Don't be so negligent again."

"Guess to the doctor, the doctor is rich with sisters here already on the drip fluid." Nesha grumbled in the heart.

"Then we'll excuse you first mbak mas, if there's anything else you can call the nurse." Doctor and nurse. They left Irya's room.

Nesha let go of her breath violently until her shoulders were jerked. His eyes twisted with the incident he had just experienced. Then Nesha decided to leave Irya's room.

When I was about to step Irya pulled Nesha's hand. "Eh... Where is my wife going ? Her husband was left alone." Irya's temptation that increasingly makes Nesha upset half to death.

"Kc...Take off my hands." Nesha was upset. But Irya did not let go the more upset the girl then threw rough hands Irya to make the man complain of pain because his hands hit the edge of the bed.

Blood seeped from the sleeves of Irya's long shirt. Nesha's eyes widened seeing the blood coming out soiling Irya's sleeves. Nesha quickly called the guard sister.

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