Marrying the First Love

Marrying the First Love
Episode 50's


Lubi tidied the clothes covered by sitting on the bed. Sometimes he breaks and repeats his clothes. Lubi stared at the clock on the wall. Her waist was so painful. Her stomach was cramping pain wrapped around her, Lubi tried to stand up and take her cell phone call her husband now.


But this time she undoes her intention she does not want to make her husband worry. His head was staggering this time around heavy.


Lubi lifted the suitcase again, but this time he felt his stomach cramp up.


"Tini MBA...."


Lubi's screams endured the excruciating pain.


Lubi sat down. His suitcase fell to the floor.


Ma'am Tini was frightened, because on the floor there were already patches of blood flowing from Lubi's legs.


......


"What time is it coming home?"


Tini's voice shrinks.


"Why?"


"My wife's in the hospital now"


....


Lubi is still unconscious. But it has passed its critical period.


"Don't tell me anything first when he wakes up."


Thubi was still holding his wife's hand which was still on the drip.


Indeed, the content is already weak due to an accident falling from the stairs, in addition to fatigue of moving house and cleaning clothes and lifting suitcases. Now it was only asking Lubi's consciousness to open his eyes.


That night Lubi opened her eyes, though it was heavy to see her husband fall asleep on the sofa.


"Is my baby no more?" Lubi this time held her stomach.


Her tears are dripping.


"I failed to look after my son?"


Thubi woke up for a moment when he saw Lubi crying by forcing him to release the infusion in his hand.


Thubi got up and stopped Lubi's hand.


"I want to go home, I don't want to be here, I've failed to look after my son..."


"It wasn't your fault."


"Let me die, accompany my son."


"I failed..."


Thubi calmed his wife.


"Your gynecological condition was indeed weak after the accident it was just strong by the medicine, you were bleeding because your physical fatigue was the trigger."


Lubi is still crying increasingly becoming. Thubi calmed his wife. Trying to cheer him up. With all his ability to recover the mentality of his wife who was hit.


"Everything will be fine, it won't diminish my love in the least. We can still have a chance to get the kid back."


Lubi was still crying not answering a word.


"Our son is calm there, God loves him more. Trust me, it's not you who feel like losing me is harder, but we can't do anything about it. That's all his stipulation."


Thubi still hugged his wife on the bed.


.....


Lubi daydreams more in the room, staring at the photos inside the phone.


Thubi offered to return a plane ticket in front of Lubi.


"I don't want to go there."


Lubi refused this time.


"Why? what a dream it is."


"I don't want to lose any more, I'll be more sorry if that happens."


"What do you want now?"


Lubi shakes not knowing.


"Is it just at home? locked up in a dreamy room all day waiting for the night every day? I don't want to make you regret what happened, lament regrets by locking yourself up? if we don't want to go there, we can go somewhere else."


"I don't have the passion to have fun anymore, thinking about it is hard. It seems too hard to have fun in these conditions."


"Sometimes out of grief wanting to show happiness that we sometimes forget to think about, maybe God sends out conditions like this to make us more satisfied together, have time alone and spend the night together."


Lubi looked at her husband's face.


"What is the reason for this loss of memory? God wants us to repeat?"


"Starting from the beginning until it'll be fair at the right time."


Thubi approached kissing his wife's forehead.


Seriate....