Wrong Memininang
part 73's
I don't know how long Yuki was unconscious, thrown from the body he was facing. When he woke up, he felt like he was in a different place. The picture of the pieces before the accident and until he had the fate revolved in his brain. She felt her head dizzy, throbbing pain, perhaps the impact effect that was happening on her head, but Yuki was grateful to still be able to remember well.
His body ached and crumpled, there were still bandages on Yuki's head and right leg. While his left hand is attached to the infusion, so practically for now Yuki really needs others even if only to move.
Asher who had just arrived immediately came rushing towards his wife. Everyone who was in the room Yuki came out giving Asher and Yuki a chance to vouch for each other.
"Darling...Thank God you've come to your senses, I'm so worried about you?" the man's hand stretched out grasping Yuki's hand which was freed from the infusion hose.
"I'm sorry, for what happened yesterday." Yuki reviewed the smile
"No dear... The one who apologizes, trusts others too much. I'm sorry, I ignored your messages and phone calls, causing you to be like this." That handsome face looks sad.
"Do you really have to hurt first, Mas, then you respect me the same?" Yuki sometimes feels that way, sometimes that feeling turns out to be pseudo. Why every connection with him there must be tremendous pain, only then did Asher realize. I don't know, in fact.
"Darling, don't talk about it. I'm sorry. I won't doubt you anymore, don't be angry" the man said earnestly. Again Yuki smiled, she nodded with her eyes closed.
Asher's hand still faithfully clasped Yuki's fingers tightly, not wanting to let go for a moment. The man stared fixedly at his wife with guilt and raged. Yuki's words don't change like sharp pebbles. As bad as he had been treating his wife all this time.
"Sick Mas, don't hold it fast." Yuki glanced at his right hand that Asher held so firmly, his elbow still had a bandage that made a painful effect when in motion.
"Yes, sorry, too excited to touch you" said the man, releasing his hand.
"I miss Sky Mas, our son how are you? I'm sick like this she's fussy, isn't she? I want to go home," said the girl grudgingly, making the Asher who heard feel an indignation. It was a pity that his wife endured the longing with her son.
"Sky's fine, baby, he's a smart kid... Sky has something to take care of at home, the important thing is that you are healthy first," explained Asher. His heart melow abis felt the sadness of his wife.
"But I've missed Mas" whined Yuki.
"Darling.you are calm, yes, your body is still weak. Wait a minute we'll call aja mbak nunnya who watch Sky." Asher takes the phone out of his pants pocket and turns out to be out of power. Asher even forgot to charge on his HP.
"Darling my phone is dead, I'm out for a while and borrow Mama's HP."
"Will there be my phone?"
"Yes, I forgot." Asher opened the nightstand drawer and took Yuki's HP there.
After waiting for a few seconds the phone is connected and displays the face of Sky's puffer who is on his stomach. Yuki smiled, her eyes instantly glazed over her son from the screen of his phone.
Missing but still not able to embrace her, after being satisfied to greet her baby Yuki felt relieved her son was fine even though he was left at home. Asher turned off his cellphone and looked at his wife's day, the scene that had just happened to his son and wife was enough to make his heart ache. Must be separated from his baby it must be very ripping his wife's ego. Whoa mother out there also must feel the same longing and pain can not bring in a decapitation.
The bond between a mother and child will always be there even if the distance separates. Not realizing that he felt the corner of his eye condense.
"I'm sorry, honey." Asher kissed Yuki's head affectionately venting all the turmoil and uneasiness of his heart.
"Don't cry." Asher shrank the corner of Yuki's eyes.
"Can't Mas, if it's a child's business I can't if not cry. I miss..."
"Yes, yes we'll be home from here soon, wait for the doctor's decision. You just realized and still need treatment. Your bandage is still wet, too" Asher said, trying to give you some understanding.
"Excuse me, it's time for lunch" the nurse greeted me with a smile.
"Yes Sus, thank you."
"Good meal, do not forget to take medicine. Hopefully soon to recover," said the nurse nurse while then.
Asher helps Yuki to sit up, although her outer body is bruised and abrasive but Yuki is grateful that there are no serious internal injuries, so the healing process will be faster and less worrying.
"Here baby let me bribe you?" Asher grabbed the tray tucked away on the nightstand. His hands began to move into Yuki's mouth, Yuki accepted happily, the woman was indeed in need of a lot of help.
"Thank You."
"Create? It is my duty to take care of you who are sick. Don't worry, I'm your husband."
"Yes." Yeah." Yuki smiled in response to her husband's babble. After spending the lunch rations Yuki took medicine and rested.
Asher comes out of the nursery, letting Yuki rest comfortably as she is about to meet her assistant who is already waiting outside.
"Where's Al's file?" ask Asher impatiently.
Alwi immediately took the important file from his bag and handed the map to be examined further and in the signature of his Master.
"Sorry sir for taking his time. It's all for the company to keep it smooth."
"Yes, good Alwi thank you very much I trust you for a while, I want to take care of my wife first until she can recover. If you need my signature, please do not hesitate to call immediately."
"Yes sir is ready, by the way how is Miss Yuki? may it heal soon."
"Alhamdulillah has come out of the critical period, only to recover. Thank you for the prayer Alwi. Leave the office and let no one into my room.
"Carried Sir? I went back to the office again.
After seeing Alwi Asher back to Yuki's nursery. Inside there are some of our families, Father and Mother, There is also Mama Rianti, Mr. Dika just said he had to return to his office.
Asher looked at the bed that his wife stopped by, seen Yuki still faithfully closed his eyes. His steps moved forward and instantly gave a brief peck on his forehead.
By night one by one the family went home to each stay Yuki and himself. Asher, yes of course the man was accompanying her because she was her husband.
"As if you sleep on the sofa," Yuki said looking at the look on her husband's face was concerned. Perhaps because being tired for days in the hospital makes the man look cute and sleep-deprived.
"I slept here, baby. Not pa-pa later if you need anything how?"
"Later to call you," cried Yuki.
"This is just so you can hold your hand, sleep on the couch too far."
"Oh Allah, lebay. Just a few steps from here. Take a rest first. If it's rich this way I'll recover you're sick." Asher flinched the man to keep his head up next to Yuki. Asher's hand continued to hold Yuki's fingers as if reluctant to separate.