
"Want me to help you?" The ledge dragged the infusion pole closer to Rindi who was sitting on the floor leaning against the sofa.
"So why are you coming down?" Stretching out a hand helped Linggar get closer to him.
"Why are you sitting down? Is it cold to sit on the floor?"
"Fore fret his hand in motion." Returning to continue his finger dance on the keyboard.
"I help you?"
"Not to."
"I am friends." The crowbar began to stretch leaning against the sofa. At this time the body can not linger to wake up. Getting tired faster. Drowsiness attacks. But he wanted to remain for Rindi who had been willing to accompany and take care of him.
Forcing eyes to stay open.
"Uggghhhh, that,....." Leguhan came out of Rindi's lips, following body movements, relax tense muscles.
The woman only rests at lunch and dhuhur prayer only.
Linggar has since returned to bed because it can not bear to not lay the body.
"Racid?"
Rindi nodded.
"Here's a break!" Linggar patted the side slowly beside him. As if hinting Rindi to be by his side.
"Here it is!" Get on the couch, lean. This time the head moved to the side.
"I've been there with you." Said Linggar preparing to get back down from the bed.
"What do you want?"
"You need to stay there!"
"Don't do it!" Gazing sharply at Linggar, the man looked stubborn now.
"You're here!" The forehead is wrinkled deep, the look of the face looks more resounding. "I'm so sleepy."
Rindipun approached, following Linggar's request rather than his long affairs.
"Need here!" Again Rindi followed, the order seemed incontrovertible.
Go up on the filter, near the Linggar. Indeed he is
need a place to lie down, and need a place to lean.
If Linggar is sick, then Rindi feels her body is very tired with the work that piled up in sent by Kamil and Mbak Tia.
Grateful he was still given the confidence to complete the task, even though he was not in the office.
Linggar held out a blanket to cover Rindi's body, giving comfort to the lover of the heart.
Patting his own arm hoping that Rindi would make it as a pillow.
“Don't make your sister sick again, later get sick again.” Rindi shrunk herself down a little.
Linggar again pulled Rindi's hand to loop into her stomach. But again Rindi brushed off his hand.
“Slow-slow! Pc.” Rindi when she saw the movement of the hands Linggar still adorned with infusion needles was very active to move just to provide comfort to her.
The flag never stops moving the hand. "Tindis here Rin," As he grabbed her hand, pressed the middle side of the abdomen, under the chest.
"illness?" Rindi followed Linggar's orders.
"It hurts, but it's good too." SAmbil closed his eyes, constantly moving his hands on his stomach.
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"Sister, tomorrow I'm in the office!" Rindi who had just walked into her treatment room with her face bent, the woman was visibly holding back in annoyance.
Yesterday, her lover had just returned home after the magrib.
"Why?" Linggars. "Still in the morning, why is his face pouting like that?"
"Morning Mr. Tono is in front of the house, he said pick me up. Mom didn't stop banging on my door till I got out." His complaints brought out something that was gooey.
Linggar simply smiled in response, "What did you bring?" Just being able to shift the conversation, RIndi could change the annoyed experiment with a slight smile.
"Mother sent this to sister, oxtail soup, yesterday cooked a lot. Tau brother entered the hospital, immediately heated trus enter the bushel, say for brother." Rindi started to pull out some boxes from the inside
"Can't you?" Rindi was still with the same busyness, only turning around for a moment to stare at Linggar.
"i mean, Mom said what time did you know I was in the care?" Clarifying question.
"Well, tell me how to?" Rindipun also repeated the answer.
Linggar nodded his head, beginning to understand that his former in-laws might not have thought if he could also be sick.
Finished taking care of everything outside Linggar, Rindi again sat on the floor, in front of the laptop placed on the table. Some files just sent there, very special.
"Rin, here." Back patting next to him, Rindi looks tired.
Again, Rindi climbed into the Linggar bed.
Sure if nothing happens even though the physical is very close. Yesterday was safe.
"Pc, it's so bad, sister!" Rindi complained as the man was busy arranging the position and location of their blankets.
“Makanya face here.” Linggar while pulling Rindi's hand slowly, “Help!” Say again.
Rindi applauded the Linggar instruction, wrapping her hands around the man's waist.
“Sleep!” Linggar while gently stroking Rindi's hair. Land a brief but frequent kiss there.
“Already, do not need in elus. It also wants to sleep, very sleepy kak.” Taking Linggar's hand that had realized earlier stroked his hair.
“I love you, Rin,” Linggar. Now the hand has settled leaning on Rindi's shoulder circular to the back.
Rindi only tightened her embrace on Linggar when she heard the man's statement. Several thousand times he listened to those words.
But this time the sentence led him to a pain that lay in his heart.
Sick, knowing they weren't allowed to be together.
“Rin, if I die, you,..”.
Linggar was unable to continue his words because Rindi covered her mouth with her hands.
Rindi who immediately raised her head just to stare at him.
The spontaneous attitude of Rindi made her speechless, funny also seeing Rindi shocked like that.
“By the way?” Rindi with a ketus tone, whereas Linggar wants a slightly romantic and melow atmosphere.
“I'm just saying, if I die tomorrow,...” Rindi kept her mouth shut so she couldn't get her back down.
Linggar grabbed the hand that had already twice covered his mouth, smiling at the owner of the hand. In Linggar's heart feeling happy, at least Rindi was afraid if she lost herself.
“I love you,” He said softly while staring at the black bead of the owner of the heart.
Grabbing her female jaw, giving a slight elusan on the cheek with her thumb. Bending himself, Rindi went too far in his opinion.
A little trouble just to close the lips that he always missed.
Rindi should slightly incline up, and justify the position. Replying to Linggar treatment during their lips meeting.
Light touch nan soft turned out to be able to send instincts that have been crushed for a long time. Hiding for the past two years.
The breath that is increasingly heard heavy from both, signifies not only the passion that works at that time, but also the lust.
Soon Linggar released the lips that had been adrift to each other, afraid if too long then their fall will be deeper.
It is inconceivable if the mistakes used to be repeated here and now.
Prefer to pull Rindi's body into his arms. At least he did not see the face that always invited that instinct.
How much he loved this woman, even though the feeling caused her several times in excruciating pain. Rindi always gave her her own coolness in her heart.
Along the murky steps of his life, only Rindi always makes his life meaningful. Only Rindi was always present in every breath.
Although his reason is like not being able to think if the woman he loves is always present a wound on him.
He just wants Rindi to always be enthroned in his heart. If allowed, this woman is the place to dock.
Although in reality there are too many obstacles and obstacles for them to unite.
To Be Continued!