The Young Married
Strange Descriptions

Ghina's eyes blinked slowly. He felt his body crumble and was uncomfortable. The palm of his right hand was already attached to the infusion.

A room smells of medicine and it knows where. His memory returned to the students that happened suddenly without him expecting.

"Oh my God, Renata!" ghina screeched as she began to be able to adjust her body. He remembered the state of Renata. That girl who was driving and her condition must have been more painful than her.

Ghina got up from her seat. His head felt dizzy, his back felt so pained and his left arm looked asphalt scratches.

A middle-aged woman came in and hugged Ghina.

"Son, are you aware? how are you doing? do you feel comfortable?" asked Narsih while gently rubbing the veil of her daughter who just woke up.

"R-Renata Ma'am, I want to know how he is" said Ghina. He was about to get out of bed, but his mother held him back.

"He's doing fine. It was rumbling a few hours ago, you are the bad one here dear," explained Narsih with teary eyes. Can Ghina feel how worried her mother is about her, she also shed tears. Honestly, seeing the mother so worried about her condition, she liked it so much.

Yes, because since his mother suffered from depression a few years ago, Ghina and Imran tried to live well even though they lacked the affection of the Mother. There are close neighbors who take care of them sometimes. And Ghina was very grateful that God had not forsaken her even though the Mother who was before her eyes had gone far away.

I heard greetings from outside. Bu Nyai aka Umm Zainab directly approached towards Ghina. His hands hugged Ghina's body tightly.

"O dear God, how are you doing now?" ask Ummi Zainab. Ghina smiled faintly.

"Found Ummi" said Ghina.

"Yes, just lie down, don't sit down." Umm Zainab laid down her daughter-in-law, she stroked Ghina's veil fondly.

"Alhamdulillah, even though they were hit, but Allah still gave them salvation" Umm Zainab said, looking at the besieges.

"Yes besan, thank God. I was really shocked right on the phone of the acid-acid police. Kirain scam my son accident. Turns out, the police were actually pointing at Renata's student card."

"O Allah, where are they going in the acids?" asked Umm Zainab who looked at Ghina and her mother alternately.

"The streets said," replied Narsih. Ghina just nodded.

"Well, let's go for a walk, far away. There should be a lot of rest at home, your brain has been a lot of forsir to prepare you know," Zainab told Ghina.

"Hehe, we have Ummi's plan" Ghina said.

"Yes, but I'm afraid of gini. Thank God you are safe" said Ummi Zainab.

"Yes, you rest first. Oh yes, Fatih is also here to look at you, later I tell you to go inside, yes" said Ummi Zainab. Narsih also asserted, he resigned from the room with his besi.

Fatih came in with something for Ghina. Lily flowers are packed in a beautiful bouquet. Ghina's eyes widened as soon as she saw the beautiful thing in Fatih's hands.

"You fell out of flowers in my house?" ask Ghina ketus. He looked towards Fatih.

"Haha, that. Time no," replied Fatih relaxed. "Lumayan, many flowers, dear in winuin. It's your favorite, isn't it?" fatih asked and thrust it towards Ghina.

"Trainer!" peekkit Ghina's. "Dude, no way," he said and shook his head.

Fatih chuckled and sat himself in a chair near Ghina's bed.

"You're outrageous Fath. That, is the flower that I keep, I take care of, I care for. But you, immediately cut them off in one day" Ghina said. His hand brushed off the bouquet that was thrust towards him.

"Receive dong, dear flower," said Fatih and put it on the side of the bed.

"No, you have to compensate."

"Want me to change, huh?"

"Just give it back!" grumbled Ghina and threw away the face.

"Gini yes Nana Bobo if again sulking," taunted Fatih who got the plot.

"Why do you want to go for a walk with Renata not saying I'm a hum?" asked Fatih who was now staring at Ghina fixedly.

"That was both our plan. It has nothing to do with you" Ghina said, throwing her face at the window.

"Yes, but at least you told me. I will not forbid, except for men," said Fatih firmly that made Ghina a little creepy. It turned out that Fatih's strange demeanor could also be like that of a Big Brother advising his sister.

"Hm." Ghina just muttered ria.

"Hm how?" tanya Fatih who now cupped Ghina's face, made the owner surprised.

"That's freelancing!" rebel Ghina.

"Hehe, I just don't have a fever. Take a break for a week, don't go to school. We also live in the United States."

"But there are still unfinished subjects?"

"What can you walk? strong already?" fatih asked and looked at Ghina's feet. He guarantees, the girl will grimace if forced to move on her own.

"Can, it's fine now. I want to see Renata in her room" Pinta Ghina. He positioned himself to sit down and pull out his blanket.

"Deliver!" he continued as Fatih tried to help to stand up.

"A wheelchair cake, huh?" haggar Fatih patiently.

"No way, can walk."

"What's this head made of?" fatih's grunt that made Ghiba feel like laughing. I don't know how many people said he was stubborn.

"Well, if you can, I'll raise my hand." Fatih relented, keeping her hands away from trying to help Ghina stand up.

However, it was true what Fatih said. Ghina was not fully able to walk. He felt his body heavy and his legs slightly ached.

His body shuddered to the side, Fatih swiftly holding him back.

"Hey, you're going to fall" said Fatih, who had captured Ghina's tiny body. They are in a position facing each other.

Fatih leads Ghina in a wheelchair to Renata's room. They were silent along the way until they finally arrived at a room that was only blocked by five rooms from where Ghina was.

"Ren," call Ghina. There is also Renata's aunt there. The two women immediately left the room after Ghina greeted them.

"Na, how are you?" asked Renata with regret.

"I'm fine, just a little sick in some parts. How're you?"

"Akh also mending. More dizzy anyway, but you're so bad Na. Arriving at the bandage here and there, your legs also sprained like that. Look, your hands." Renata groped Ghina's arm, he stared at the nanar towards the random scratch there.

"For me Na, it should be more careful, let alone want UN," said Renata. Eyes glazed.

"No papa, this is God's destiny. Thank God, we survived Ren's death" Ghina said.

Renata hugged Ghina. However, he only realized that the one who brought Ghina there was the genius Fatih.

"Well, Fatih's here too?" he asked, but a second later he smiled.

"Ciye, at the look of the husband," chirped, which made Ghina immediately let go of her embrace.

"Argh," ringis Ghina softly as Renata's blanket hits her injured arm.

"Eh, why are you Na?" ask Renata to worry.

"No, just a little bit of a nudge" Ghina said. He pinched Renata's arm.

"Chealing soon Ren, Riki seems to be missing you in the next few days" said Fatih who made Renata cluck.

"Ih really, really talked about him Fath. Then your family is also in rs?" ask Renata.

Fatih and Ghina nodded simultaneously. "Oh, how come I'm so sleepy, I took the medicine earlier. Go to sleep first. You take a lot of rest Na, yes. That's a little bit of a sick nag," Renata pointed at his arm.

"Yes, the important thing is that I know how you are. I'm saying yes" said Ghina and Renata just put up his thumb.

Ghina is back. He let out a heavy sigh while Fatih was still not moving.

"You're not coming home?" ask Ghina.

"No, I'll see if I'm the same Ummi is back here,"

"Where are they going?"

"Something." Fatih shook her shoulders. He walked over to the sofa and laid down there.

"Are you a laper?" ask Fatih. Ghina simply shook her head and it certainly escaped Fatih's sight.

"No paper?" re-tanyanya. Ghina grunting.

"No!"

"Fath, what if my leg still hurts to the UN?" ask Ghina lirih. In his little heart he still felt worried because his legs still hurt if he had to walk.

"God's life is soon healed. Here." Fatih moved again, he approached the bed, then held Ghina's legs together.

"Eh what are you?" gina jolted and brushed off the hand of Fatih who was holding her knee.

"Stir it, let it be more delicious," said Fatih. "Who doesn't want free massage with the number one handsome guy in school?" ask Fatih with a mischievous grin.

"Quite, I'm sick of you Fath" said Ghina. He let Fatih massage his legs slowly.

Unknowingly, Ghina ended up falling asleep due to feeling so comfortable in the massage by her own husband. As for Fatih, only clucked once he was left asleep.

"Look off," he grumbled. "Let it be rare to see him sleep" he chuckled.

At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, Ghina awoke from her sleep. He looked around and there was Fatih who was also asleep on the sofa.

"Fath!" call Ghina slowly. But Fatih did not wake up.

"Fath!" call him louder.

"Hey husband." Ghina tried to call it. And miraculously Fatih woke up with red eyes after waking up.

"Well at one o'clock, you want to pray?" ask Fatih. Ghina nodded slowly.

"Do you want help?" Fatih offered first. Because if he took the initiative to help directly, Ghina must be angry.

"Yes, please" said Ghina. I don't want to have to ask that man for help.

Fatih moved Ghina slowly, then helped Ghina sit in a small chair in the bathroom.

"You sit here quietly" Fatih said, rolling up the sleeves of the hem she was wearing, then her chinos, too.

"Your mother brought your things from home too. Do you want to wash your face with soap?" ask Fatih.

"Wear my soap" Ghina said. Fatih immediately exited the bathroom, he looked towards the backpack on the table. It didn't take long, he was able to find Ghina's face wash soap.

"Merem, it'll hurt." Fatih reminded when Ghina was still glaring her eyes. In fact, a few seconds ago, he had washed Ghina's face with water and was now preparing to polish it with a face wash with a fairly market brand.

Ghina finally closed her eyes. He enjoys every touch of Fatih's hand to his face, not because he likes Fatih to do it. But, because his face felt colder and fresher.

Fatih gently massaged his wife's face painstakingly. He used to do this first. When Nafisah was not married. The little breath of the bars once fell from the mango tree, then sprains up to a few weeks did not heal. Finally every routine washing face, definitely ask Fatih to help him.

At the sight of Ghina's innocent face while closing her eyes, made a strange sigh in Fatih's chest. Suddenly, out of nowhere, he leaned his face toward Ghina and ...

"Let's!"