The way I love you
213 You Are Heavy
Every Saturday and Sunday, Vean will make donations to orphanages. He also distributed sembako to office boys, office girls and security in his office.
No one told Dhea what she had suffered. But Dhea was a smart woman, she knew what she was going through at the time. The benefits of having read medical books, also ever studied medicine even though only one semester, gives Dhea a lot of knowledge. Even in her spare time, Dhea is still reading books on health and medicine.
Next check, result is +2
Vean no longer goes to the company, all he does at home, even though Dhea has convinced Vean that he is okay. Fortunately there were Erza and Bagas, as well as some people that Vean had recruited.
Arya herself is also now working again for the company, in order to help Vean. But he also works at home, helping the man.
The people who get a shot every week from the boss, feel happy, and pray for his boss, even though they do not know what is happening to the boss' wife.
Dhea's weight increased dramatically, as a result of her illness.
"Sister, I'm heavy, huh?" dhea asked, as they were gathering family on Saturday.
"Yes, you're heavy ...."
Where might Vean say that Dhea is light, when her body is indeed enlarged drastically. Too boasting and making things up says Dhea is light.
"But even heavier is the scale of my love for you," continued Vean, with a red face.
There was the sound of crying.
"Yang, sorry. Not that I meant saying you're heavy."
"You said I was as light as cotton, huh!"
"Mr ...."
Vean looked at the others, who were holding back a laugh.
"Huaaa, I was moved, finally Vean can compete as well. I don't think he's normal!" said Juna.
Dhea laughed, while Vean snickered at Juna.
They smiled at Dhea who was still cheerful in every circumstance. Yes, the woman must have been resilient with all the problems of life, even though the heart no one knows. Maybe in his heart he was screaming and crying.
Dhea's eating menu is now increasingly guarded. Guarded from the beginning, still exposed. Vean also ate what Dhea ate, not wanting to be distinguished from his wife.
"Son Vean ate the cloth, do not need to say the same as I continue."
"So, this is delicious, really."
Although the food tasted bland, Vean ate it deliciously. What does it mean to feel bland when compared to Dhea who has to hold everything.
"It's good for us, too. Yesterday we mostly ate this, now is the time for a healthy lifestyle" said Felix, who was embraced by Steve.
Dhea smiled, feeling moved by their compactness. Vegetables that are steamed without taste, may only provide a feeling of fullness without enjoyment.
Dhea itself is no problem. He was used to it when he was a hostel. The woman looked ordinary, not complaining one bit. Vean really felt lucky to have a wife who did not demand much and whine.
By night, Dhea had not closed her eyes. His weight increased, making him difficult to move. It feels a little tight to breathe.
Vean rubbed his wife's back, and gave her many pillows on Dhea's backrest.
I'm sorry ....