
Arriving at the hospital, Naima can breathe a sigh of relief because her mother's condition has improved slightly from yesterday. But the doctor said, his mother still had to be treated for some time. Naima did not mind it at all, instead she was happy if the mother got treatment to heal quickly and healthy.
Naima looked at the face of Zico who was standing beside her.
"Thank you for helping me get my mom to the hospital. I got proper care. I hope my mother will soon recover from her illness" Naima said, bowing her palms in front of her chest.
"Yes. There is no need to thank him for everything, because I help you also not for free. You yourself are contributing at the expense of your own self-respect" Zico replied.
"Yes, I know. Well then, I want to see your mother's situation inside" said Naima.
However, the woman's steps were prevented by Zico by pulling his wrist.
Naima. "What's wrong?"
"Tomorrow morning I'm home. Later in the night we can't spend the night in the hospital."
Zico's words make Naima swallow her saliva again.
"So you mean"
"We'll be staying at a hotel near here," prune Zico further widen Naima's iris.
The man took off his wrist and walked away from there. Leaving her still in place.
"So tonight ..." Naima deliberately did not continue her sentence, because something first crossed her head.
He shuddered and went into the room where his mother was lying in the patient's bed.
***
Aylin commented on the smile as soon as she got a reply from her husband. And got word that tomorrow morning her husband would be back home.
"Thank God if Zico's home tomorrow morning. Hopefully, the work will be done soon and everything will go well. I can't wait to hug her, I miss."
"I hope that wherever you are, you stay loyal to me, baby. Even though I can't give you a big gift in this wedding." Aylin smiled bitterly.
His circle friends have got their respective descendants. There is one, there are three. But he hasn't even got it till now.
Aylin put his cell phone on the nightstand, he stood up from the edge of the bed to go out of the room to the kitchen. Because he was thirsty. However, he accidentally nudged a small-sized figura containing a wedding photo on the nightstand.
Praakk ...
Aylin reflexes silenced her mouth and took a step back.
"Oh my God..."
Aylin crouched down to watch her wedding photo figura just break apart. His feelings suddenly turned unpleasant. He spontaneously held his chest.
"What's this about? Why do I suddenly feel bad like this?" lirih.
His mind was on Zico.
"Is Zico okay?" thought.
Aylin snatched back the phone she had just put down and opened her husband's chat room. With a feeling that was already out of hand, and a slightly hunting breath, Aylin pressed the call button.
His phone call rang, but Zico did not answer his phone. Aylin made the call for a second time, but the result remained the same.
Her feelings are increasingly unpleasant, her mind guesses if something happens to her husband. Aylin tried to keep making calls, hoping her husband would answer her phone calls.
Elsewhere, a man and a woman are having sex. Their breaths were heard hunting until no one among them heard the sound of shakes coming from the mobile phone lying on the nightstand. The phone keeps on turning on and displays the name 'My Aylin' on the phone screen.
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