Tucked In Both Hearts
33. Little Change

Silent.

That's what is now dominating a four-wheeled vehicle that grinds asphalt under the moonlight and thousands of stars. A couple who had just been chatting ria, now seemed to be drowning in daydreaming.

The nervousness remained among them. It looks real when Miss chose to throw her face towards the trees lined up on her left.

While the view of Jeff can not be separated from the road in front of him. He seemed too focused on driving this time. He inwardly calmed himself down several times and tried to forget what had happened just now. However, the more he tried to forget, the clearer his memory became.

Finally the silence that occurred that night took them home a little later than they should have. Longing to stop for a moment after closing the door, after sitting a little long and requires that he stand and walk apparently not as easy as when he was healthy.

"I want to go home now, it's just a small wound." Jeff who had walked first back to the car and repeated Missing speech when with the sister earlier.

"Yes, this is just a small wound. I'm just dizzy." I miss trying to start walking.

As if not caught with the new jitters attacking, Jeff took his wife into a sling. Whether out of pity or just a formality, only Jeff knows the meaning of his actions.

The shocked miss could only stare at the astonishment of her husband's behavior. For a moment, they looked at each other in close proximity. However, that moment only happened for a few seconds.

The fear that had entered Jeff's mind did not actually happen. No one welcomed him home. Whether where his parents went, he did not want to think about it because it was beneficial for him because there was no need to explain anything.

Step by step brought the two closer to the room. The slightly silent atmosphere of the house made their heartbeat sound clear. Moreover, Jeff's heartbeat is very clear in the ears Missing.

The woman tightened her grip on Jeff's neck as she felt the man's hand was tired. Missing actions make Jeff swallow rough because of nervousness that increasingly feels peaked.

"You seem to have misplaced me. I used to sleep on the couch."

"It's okay you sleep here for a while. I still have a heart, so there's no way I'm gonna let you sleep with your head wrapped up like that."

"Where do you sleep?"

"Why do you think of unimportant things. Just sleep!" grunt Jeff in a annoyed tone.

Jeff sits himself on the couch and picks up his phone, then plays around with flat objects

that's. It didn't take long that man was already immersed in his world.

Missed to notice Jeff playing with his phone. A moment later he remembered that his flat object had been brought by two thugs who made him harm.

"Mas."

"Hm?"

"I just remembered that my bag and phone were snapped by someone. I was gonna go after him and even car-snapper."

"I just answered your question at the hospital."

"You answered by telling me not to care about what happened to you and what you did. Are you working on it now?"

"Whatever you say!" sumpul Rindu was upset and turned her body to her husband and tried to close her eyes.

Seeing his regret Missing, somehow and somehow because of what Jeff reflex smiled knot while shaking his head. In the next second he again lowered his head and refocused on his phone.

Jeff spent hours playing with his cell phone that night. After the clock almost showed midnight the man put his phone on the table and walked towards the bed. Not yet in bed, his legs had stopped. The tail of his eyes saw the sleep of Miss who so filled his bed.

Jeff walked up to the bed and confirmed the woman's sleeping position. Just this time he was observing a longing who was asleep. The woman was very beautiful even though Jeff was sure that he only took a shower this morning.

Jeff still watched the face closely as the woman's hand grabbed him and pulled him into the embrace. Jeff was silent not revolting or trying to take off the tight embrace. He was enjoying the face of Missing up close. It seems that what happened to Miss made the soul of humanity Jeff a little arise.

Too long to observe the face of Miss made the man sleepy and eventually fell asleep facing the position.

***

Bugh!

"Auuu," cried Miss shouting. Not over the pain in his head, now his body is again faced with the pain of falling out of bed.

"Why, Rin?"

"What the hell are you, Mas? Sleep properly do not frown. My head is still bandaged, lest I sit in a wheelchair because you kick it."

"His name is also a sleeping person, where is it conscious?" Jeff got off the bed and stretched out his hand to help. "Where is sick?" tanyanya after Miss sitting in bed.

"My back, but it's okay. It will disappear on its own. I've been used to back pain and pain all over the body because every day I sleep in a tight spot. I'm gonna take a shower."

Regardless of Jeff's expression, Miss got back up from her seat and walked towards the bathroom.

Was I too cruel to let her sleep on the couch while I slept on a soft bed? But even I've done worse than make him sleep on the couch. I've hurt his physique several times, let alone his heart, every day I do it. But wait, why am I thinking about this? Why do I care about him? Jeff what the fuck are you?

The man slightly beat his head at the thought of something he should not have thought of. But apparently, hitting his head instead of making him aware actually made him remember with his togetherness last night. Honestly, this makes Jeff really tortured.

And who would have thought that unintentional lip paging brought a change little by little from Jeff's attitude to Miss. One week after the incident, Jeff slowly seemed to change his attitude to his wife. It is now not as rough, not as bad, and not as bad as before. Although it seems vaguely Missing to realize the change.

Is he happy, happy, grateful? The answer is yes. It is undeniable, how hurt Longing for the man was there was little and a speck of gratitude that he offered to God, because of the change in her husband's slightly better attitude. Of course Miss accepted the change gladly and welcomed it well. She believes that with this change in attitude, she can gradually shift the Queen's name and make it completely disappear in her husband's heart and life.