Waiting for a Girl
Part 48 ~An Awaiting A Girl~
Kainal watched his wounds grow more painful. He stared into the bathroom, his wife was still in the shower.
He took his jacket and went to buy medicine at the pharmacy. Buy pregnancy milk that is almost gone.
At the pharmacy, he immediately bought the desired drug. Next to the pharmacy there is a supermarket so it does not make it difficult. He went to the supermarket too.
After getting milk, he also intends to go to the cafe to prepare food. His wife couldn't cook at home. He thought he would buy food outside.
Kainal had just wanted to tell Fisha that she was outside not preparing food, or looking for it. Suddenly the phone died.
"He will be waiting for me" Kainal said to a nearby cafe.
At the cafe we must be waiting for orders to come. That's what makes Kainal long in the cafe.
Unexpectedly, Alya works at the cafe. The girl saw Kainal.
Kainal also had time to order orange juice, to eliminate the feeling of boredom waiting. Alya too with his foul intentions mixed the drunken medicine to Kainal juice, and told the other celebration to drive him.
Get to it. Kainal without knowing the juice mixture also drank it.
Three minutes after drinking the juice, Kainal felt strange.
"Cock my head's dizzy?" tanya Kainal blinked her eyes. His order came to get him to take the order and leave the cafe.
"Kainal" called someone to make the man turn his head with a body that began to fall.
"Lo Al-yah?" tanya Kainal pointed at Alya.
"But I just told you, Xaviel and Fisha were yelling at you" said Alya trying to poison Kainal's mind. "Lo know? Fisha is still in love with Xaviel, as is Xaviel. You sure they don't have a relationship?" ask Alya.
Kainal was silent for a moment and said. "Fisha is not rich" said Kainal.
"Judah if you don't want to believe, you're obviously careful. Usually, friends are first love and so on."
After saying that Alya went back into the cafe to work.
Kainal was silent for a moment digesting all of Alya's words just now. His circle was filled with the problem earlier.
"Fisha don't love me?" tanyanya muttering. He's headed for the parking lot.
Despite being stoned, it looks like he can still ride the bike properly.
Arriving at home. He rang the bell repeatedly.
"Hello darling, ummm.... No, unfortunately Xaviel." Kainal laughed and brushed off the shoulder of the Phisha who was walking her way.
In a daze he headed for the room. He immediately weakened his body in the bed.
He turned around when his wife came.
"Hello my wife." Kainal stood up and approached Fisha. "Do you love me or Xaviel?" tanya Kainal pointed to herself.
"I'm your husband, I was hurt at the same time with him, but not how the husband used to be..." Kainal fell on Fisha's shoulder. "My heart hurts, you know?"
"What are you fluent in? Home rich gini."
"Just answer, do you love me or Xaviel?" asked Kainal in a slightly raised tone.
"I obviously love you, you're my husband."
"lik! You're lying" said Kainal. "You still love Xaviel he was your first love and kept it that way."
Kainal kneels under Fisha. "My fish less especially? Am I lacking attention? Am I not good to him? Less handsome? How else do I prove it?" tanya Kainal looked up with tears flowing.
Fisha crouched down. She woke her husband from there. "You're perfect in my eyes, I love you so many times I say I love you. It's not her anymore" Fisha said, holding her husband in bed.
"I love you" muttered Kainal hugging Fisha in tears. "Don't make me pout" said Kainal.
Because her husband is so fussy. She threw out her nausea and kissed her husband's lips.
"Don't cry anymore" said Fisha. Kainal collapses into the bed.
Fisha sighed. She took off her husband's shoes and her clothes that smelled innalilahi.
Kainal hugs Fisha. "Dear me?" ask Kainal. Fisha nodded. "Love me?"
Fisha nodded back. Fisha tried to let go of Kainal's embrace too tightly.
"I love you" muttered Kainal beginning to close his eyes.
Fisha fixed Kainal's sleeping position on the bed. Covering him, he then turned into the bathroom to perform Islamic prayers.
After praying he went downstairs to turn off the lights. Maybe if you wait for her in-laws to come home will be long, so Fisha chose to sleep.
He went back to the room. Looking at her husband's sleeping face.
Fisha went up to the bed, entering a thick blanket that covered their bodies.
"I'm sorry" said Fisha, stroking Kainal's hair. "So really big a reflex, he was in front of me and his hand was injured" he continued.
"Jealous? I have no right to be jealous." Fisha hugged her husband's body, but she remembered that the man's hand was wounded.
He got up and grabbed the husband's left hand. The wound was very severe, let alone a peel wound.
Fisha grimacing. Go pick up the p3k box, start treating her husband.
Hiss sounded from Kainal's mouth. When the wound is cleaned.
"I'm wrong here. Surely you'll be jealous to see me worried about Xaviel, but trust me it's just sympathy. I have no more feelings for him. Now I just love you," murmured Fisha. "I'm sorry I didn't see you hurt, too, if you know. I'll worry about you first, tomorrow-tomorrow don't be rich gini again. Don't drink anymore, you're so anti-alcohol, tomorrow you're gonna throw up."
After treating Kainal's wounds. Fisha keeps it on the nightstand and sleeps while hugging her husband.
The next morning, it was true what Fisha said. Kainal vomits in the morning not just for sickness, but for drinking alcohol.
"Aren't you papa?" ask Fisha to give her husband a drink.
Kainal. "No papa" said Kainal.
Fisha cleans her husband's lips. "The taste is not good? Can I make you a honey drink?"
"No need" answered Kainal, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"What are you eating today?" ask Fisha.
"As far as you are" replied Kainal.
Fisha sighed. She moved to hold her husband's hand. However, Kainal brushed it off.
"Let me see" said Fisha. Kainal.
"No need. It's all right."
Fisha. "You still angry?" ask Fisha. "I'm sorry."
"Don't apologize, I don't like women to apologize" Kainal said.
"But I'm wrong Kainal, I don't know if you're hurt too. I was surprised and caught his hand, because he was in front of me. It's just pity not the other." Fisha tries to get rid of her husband.
Fisha cried making Kainal pull her hand and hug her.
"I know, don't cry" whispered Kainal kissing his wife's cheek.