Young Miss Assistant
Rain That Falls During Bright Weather

His fingers stretched out yet, the same thing happened again. Can't even touch his own body. Farel sat on the floor his back leaning against the bed, loosening his head gazing at the sunlight that pierced through the cracks of his ward curtain. "Do you want me to go or stay?" he asked her at the sunlight she saw.

Today too the same, the beautiful woman with the bulging belly also came. There was nothing he could do, just talk to a sleeping body, cleanse a slowly lying body. Farel could only try to smile without the heart to look at his wife.

A young lady, now serving a husband who is not even known to be alive or dead. Husband who can't take care of her.

"Ren, come to your senses, I want to eat with you again." she said smiling, taking her paperbag. Slowly the woman got up, walking towards the hospital cafeteria.

A table with four empty seats, Jeny began to sit alone opening the box. Unaware of Farel sitting on the chair opposite her, looking at her still trying to smile. "Eat a lot, that our child may be healthy." words that Jeny could not hear.

A small sigh rang out, the woman before him began to shed tears with her mouth full. Jemari Jeny wiped it off quickly, not wanting anyone to see her cry. Go back to chewing his food, pretending to be tough.

"I'm sorry." she said softly, unable to touch the woman before her. "Should I just go? If you leave, you will slowly forget me, rise up, find new happiness." he asked, without getting an answer.

By letting go of Jeny might be better, not letting his wife have trouble waiting for him again, his fingers slowly came back trying to touch his wife's cheeks. However, still can't.

"What is the point of me as a husband?" he lamented, back just silent looking at his wife who ate while occasionally wiping tears.

"Can you take good care of yourself?" his question came back, not getting the slightest response from the woman before him. A drop of her tears flowed, her tone vibrated, "Find a better love than this servant of yours. Miss has to find the prince like the drama we used to play as kids. I'm just a waitress who dreams of being a prince... Young miss.." she said softly.

If called upon by Him it may be easier, not to see his wife exhausted, to keep watch over her expectantly. Jeny would only cry once then be able to get up.

Wish I could wake up again? Farel was always hopeful, but like an empty hope. His heart slowly gave up, not having the heart to see his wife who was constantly taking care of him in a state of pregnancy.

Jeny closed her lunchbox, sighing harshly, trying not to cry in front of her husband's still lying body. Tears were wiped away by him, rising from the chair he was sitting in. Leaving Farel that he could not see."You did it again, pretending to be tough. Not wanting to cry in front of me." he said, staring at the empty chair where Jeny had sat before.

***

The woman's mouth was not constantly talking, holding her husband's hand full of smiles, like having no burden at all.

Sometimes she directs her husband's fingers to touch his stomach. Feel the subtle kick from the little fetus they love."He kicked again." he said with a cheerful face.

Cheerful? Is it the same in his heart? The pale white face she loved, the only fool who did anything for her. "Room up, Rafa misses you." he said.

Until a young doctor came in to check on his patient.

"How's it?" ask Jeny expectantly.

The doctor shook his head, a sign that there has been no development. "This, chocolate for you, can calm the mind a little," the doctor reached into his pocket and handed Jeny a packet of chocolate.

"Thank you..." Jeny exhaled a rough breath, still faithfully smiling.

"Is he your husband?" tanyakanya.

"Not just a husband, he is a brother, friend, servant, lover, and family closest to me." he replied staring at the beautiful face that was still connected to medical equipment.

"We met for three months, but didn't know each other. Introduce, my name is Sean." said the young man extending his hand.

"Jeny," short answer, did not reply to Sean's hand. Both her hands remained, tightly clasping her husband's fingers.

"Jeny, I hope we can be friends." he said with a smile, lowering his hands awkwardly."How many children are there?" tanyanya back.

Jeny smilingly stroked her protruding belly, "One, this is our second child,"

Sean hesitates, slowly pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket, "Don't be too often daggers.." thrusting a handkerchief, knowing Jeny's tears are flowing while in the cafeteria.

"Thank you..." Jeny grabbed.

Hup.peeet...

All the restrained snot was removed, then returned to the doctor.

"Virus.." said Sean in a small voice can not be heard by Jeny. Take his handkerchief with two fingers, then throw it in the trash.

"My practice hours are only until five o'clock. Shall I take you home?" tanyakanya.

"Not later will he be jealous..." Jeny smiled wryly, remembering her husband's adorable behavior if sulking.

"I have to see other patients, I go first" he said, retreating, occasionally glancing at Jeny who did not notice him.

The young man walked quickly through the hallway, occasionally smiling.

"Sean.." call a young man who is also dressed as a doctor.

"I met him!! I ventured like you suggested!!" sean was enthusiastic.

"Whose name do you like?" tanyanya.

"Jeny..." Sean bowed, smiling to himself.

"Jeny? The pregnant woman who keeps her husband in the VVIP room?" her question made sure, answered with a nod by Sean.

"Well, if I were her comatose husband. Not knowing how sick I felt, seeing my wife meet another man. While I was struggling in a life and death situation." said William (best friend Sean).

Plaque...

One slow blow landed on William's shoulder, "And you advised me!!" snapped it.

"But not with pregnant women either. Do you want to be a stepfather?" ask WiIliam.

"It's not just one, if I get married I'll have two stepchildren." she replied, with a high degree of delusion.

"His husband is still alive, she also seems to love her husband very much..." William sighed harshly.

Sean halted his steps, "That is, whenever a reflex move occurred, his eyes always expectantly wanted the consciousness of her husband. I can't bear to say it, so I'm just telling the rest of the family..."

"Say what?" wiliam asked curiously, stopping his steps.

"The longer you are in a coma, the more life-threatening it will be, although there can also be a coma for years. How willing it is to stay alive, may be the determinant of everything now" he replied continuing in his footsteps.

***

Jeny kept smiling, talking more. As the afternoon progressed, the woman patted her knees, walking slowly like she was exhausted

Farel sighed, "What if love, must be willing to let go?" his question bowed, looking at his wife who was getting more and more difficult to move.

Visiting her, taking care of Rafa, all done by a pregnant woman. His exhausted-looking wife, the woman he was supposed to be happy with.

It was raining heavily, the car parked in the underground parking lot suddenly broke down, the driver was contacting the tow truck. Jeny was speechless, occasionally stroking her stomach with a pale face, staring at the raining down.

His body suddenly went limp, "Mrs.." said the driver, clapping Jeny, keeping her balance.

***

Infusion hose attached, Jeny lying limp unconscious due to fatigue.

"How's the condition?" Ayana asked in full of anxiety.

"He's exhausted and dehydrated, please tell him to rest more. If not, gradually the fetus can be threatened.." said obstetrician, glancing at Sean like waiting in his anxiety.

No one was aware of the existence of a young man there. Quiet in his despair and helplessness.

His hands clenched with regret, but still tried to smile, "Jeny, sorry... If this is the best, please let me go." he said he didn't want his wife to suffer any more, peeping the forehead of the only woman he loved.

The tears of the unconscious woman trickled down, as if she could hear and feel the touch of her husband.

Farel slowly walked out, tracing the passageway, looking for something, precisely someone.

***

"Michael, died of.." said the man in the suit.

"I know.." the man named Michael got up, wiped his tears, looked at his cooling body. Entering the door without resisting in the slightest, slowly the door beside the man in the suit disappeared.

His steps that traced the hallway, about to carry out his duties again, came to a halt.

A young man stood leaning against the wall, waiting for him. "What if I go through that door, I'll die?" tanyakanya.

"Why?" the man in the suit clenched his forehead, staring at the bowed face that was getting more and more moody.

***

Heavy rain hit their bodies, which seemed to be unable to get wet by it. Sit on the hospital yard bench.

"You're surrendering?" tanyakanya.

"Yes..." Farel tried to keep smiling, "My wife and my son will suffer even more because of me." he said.

"Being between life and death is hard?" the man in the suit sighed, "Life depends on God's will and will, but if you don't have the will I'll help you,"

Farel's hand held the rainwater, which pierced his skin, "At least, after the heavy rain that fell. Small shoots will grow, flowers will bloom. He can smile back,"

***

The air was warm, the day was starting at noon, Farel was still staring at the trees in the hospital area. At the end of the road, the man in the suit was waiting for him. The flakes of flames slowly formed a white door that stood firmly beside him.

"Don't want to see your wife first?" tanyanya looked at Farel's face.

"No, it would be more painful to see him slump." he said.

Five steps before the door, Farel tried to keep smiling. As hard as he tried, never being able to make it back in that body, maybe this was the path he could take. Wanting Jeny and her two little angels to live a good life, forgetting her slowly, as a hurt in the heart.

Farel's ward...

There was a panic, "Doctor, the patient had a seizure." said a nurse.

Sean, who had just arrived, gave an injection on the infusion, but the body seemed to reject it. Seizures continued, his heart rate monitored by the monitor became more unstable.

Miss, I hope to dispel your grief like rain falling with sunshine. At least, the trees will look smiling because of it. Little shoots will live well, even if they can only feel my presence for a moment, giving me hope that never existed...

Jeny who was still limp in her ward, forcibly removed her infusion needle. Trying to walk with her weak body, knowing the state of her husband from the nurse in her room. Her tears flowed uncontrollably, trying to reach her husband's ward.

Ren hang on, I beg you, never leave me again...

The weak body was still seen convulsing receiving treatment. "Mrs you better get out." a nurse pulled her.

"No!!" Jeny rebelled, approaching her husband's body, clasping her fingers in her tears.

"Ren, don't die please. If you die I will beg the Lord to catch up with you, when we give birth to our child.." The bus cried desperately, kneeling with the fingers of her husband.

Farel stopped his steps right in front of the door, for some reason Jeny's voice was heard by him. "I.." his words were interrupted.

"I know.." the man in the suit smiled, looking at Farel who was slowly disappearing.

His determination to come back to life, because of Jeny's words? God's Will? I don't know what the cause is.

"I guessed it." said the man in the suit, as Farel disappeared perfectly. The man, flicking his hand, along with the disappearance of the door was like flakes of fire. Slowly loosened his head smiling towards the incoming sunlight. Like smiling at him.

***

The patient's heart rate on the monitor begins to stabilize, sudden seizures do not occur again.

The glare? That was how he felt as he started to open his eyes, feeling something wet in his fingers. Doesn't it? The pregnant woman knelt down, clasping her husband's hand, her tears dripping uncontrollably.

Weak after the body was long immobile, trembling, trying to touch his wife's cheek, to wipe her tears.

"Patient aware...!!" a nurse, realizing Farel's eyes were open. Jeny loosened her head, clutching the fingers that were about to touch her cheeks.

"Mir...!!" she said crying like a child. It was as if forgetting his embarrassment in the presence of doctors and nurses.

The figure of Jeny who pretended to be strong again disappeared, just like before. Jeny's spoiled at her servant.

A doctor who three months of dealing with Farel sighed harshly, smiling sincerely, full of haru, like forgetting his love for the figure of Jeny.

What look!! Want another mode to approach my non, on the grounds of checking my circumstances? Wishing to father my son, Farel said in his heart, enduring the pain all over his body, after regaining consciousness. Stare vengefully at the doctor who handled it.

"Why are you staring at each other like that?" ask a nurse.

"I was just moved to see them." replied Sean.

"Not that, I mean the newly awakened patient from the coma. Should just look at his wife, right? Why look at you? Don't-don't." the nurse stared suspiciously.

"Don't-don't what?" Sean snaps.

The nurse was surprised, reflexively replied loudly, "The patient likes you...!!" he said, covering his mouth with both hands. Get the attention of everyone.

Jeny looked cynically at Sean, "Dare to seduce my Ren, under the guise of a doctor." she sneered in a small, furious voice. Return to its unreasonable and protective nature.

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