I WANT YOUR HUSBAND
I Missed you

Morning time. The sun is warm-warm replenishing Dhea energy in the hospital rooftop. The air is still cool if only to refresh the nose and fill Dhea's lungs which from last night a little tight.

It's Dhea's habit before going home, after keeping the night shift. Take time to the rooftop to be able to enjoy the morning atmosphere is quite rare.

Dhea closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Her lips tried to smile. His feelings were a little peaceful and relieved.

At last, the sound of footsteps came closer. Dhea turned her head because there was usually no one here at rush hour like this. Time shows eight o'clock over fifteen minutes.

Dhea. He found a man walking down. One hand held the hair on the top of his head. More looks a little tugging. His other hand was busy rubbing every corner of his eye.

Dhea knows who it is. That guy's Panji. Why Panji? It seems he's not okay. What's he got a problem with? It looks pretty heavy. The question momentarily approached Dhea's mind.

"Oh yes. Must be his wife's problem." Dhea fizzed softly before finally deciding to take a step away. Dhea doesn't want Panji to realize his whereabouts.

Dhea took a slightly different path, hoping Panji wouldn't see it. However, in such a large enough place there were only them. There's no way Panji isn't interested in turning his head, no matter how bad things are.

Mata Panji maximum accommodation. "Dhea?" call him while taking long steps to quickly get to where Dhea was standing.

Dhea did not look. He ignored the banner. Until the hand of the banner held him. "Why go? Why dodge?" Panji's voice sounded desperate.

"I have to get back to work immediately" Dhea replied without turning her head.

"lik! I know your hours are over. You've changed clothes, not nurse's clothes."

"Deliver!"

"Why?"

"Panner, off!" Dhea spoke slowly but with great emphasis. Both of his eyebrows furrowed the sign of rejection.

"Why avoid me? Answer!" Snapping the Banner suddenly. "Why don't you want to see my face? Did I put that in your eyes?" The pennant showed both of his eyes getting redder.

The impact made Dhea surprised. He looked up and looked at the man's face. Dhea found Panji's face reddened, her eyes were no less red with a clear layer that seemed to peek, waiting for time to collapse.

"Panji, what's wrong with you?" Dhea's side of attention was withered looking at that. Defense destroyed. His refusal turned to worry

Panji did not answer. He pulled Dhea's hand and made her fall into his arms. Without compromise. It's sassy. Panji didn't ask permission first.

Dhea silently pecked in Panji's arms. He had no awareness of retaliating or refusing. Dhea was drowning with her own thoughts.

Why pennant? How could Panji do that to her? Is that all that happened this morning?

"Am I the only one missing you?" Panji whispered as he hugged Dhea tighter. "Why do you keep ignoring me?"

"My life is very hard, Dhea. Please just this time I want to lean on me like I used to." The banner whispered in Dhea's ear. "There's bad news just now .... "

Dhea immediately pushed Panji strongly. Dhea's brain unceasingly mentioned the name of Panji's wife. "It's wrong. You're not supposed to believe it?"

Dhea ran with all her might away from Panji. He opened the door violently and ran down the emergency staircase of the hospital.

Dhea tried to calm herself down. No problem, no one knows. That's what Dhea wanted to think. However, his conscience still refused. Dhea still felt wrong because she hugged people's husbands. Moreover, there was a forbidden feeling channeled in that embrace.

Mind raging. The word longing arises from the lips of Panji, a married person.

Get to the ground floor. Dhea was startled with a clap of the shoulder by someone. Dhea looked over in surprise.

"Morning don't daydream,"

"Eh .., Doctor Luna." Dhea slightly nodded her head and made a smile curve on her lips.

"Why is that surprised? Think what?" asked Luna when she realized the strangeness of her co-worker and best friend.

"There's nothing." Dhea shook her head as if dismissing Luna's suspicions.

However, Dhea's eyes could not be separated from Luna's eyes. Actually, there is something that Dhea wants to spill on her best friend who she already considers as her brother.

"Related?" Luna's still after Dhea. It's not usually Dhea like that. There must be something going on.

"Yakin .... " Dhea smiled fakely.

"OK." Luna tried to believe Dhea's answer. "Well in what?"

"Jiang, Doc."

Luna patted Dhea on the shoulder, "yes she kept sleeping. Semalem hasn't slept, has he?"

Dhea grinned. "Yes, Doc. Excuse me first yes" said Dhea.

"Dhea, if you can come earlier, we'll have lunch together, okay?"

"Ready, Brother! Bye." Dhea waved at Luna. He often calls Luna with a call. However, only outside of work hours. They are very close, not only as doctors and nurses, but also as friends, and sometimes as brothers.

SERIATE....