MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE

MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 87 COMPLETE BREAKFAST FOR DONI


"I still need it" I said slowly.


"Oh, still need" muttered Doni softly as well. He seems to have misunderstood my point.


"I still need him to take care of my husband. He's also running my late-in-law's business."


I'm trying to explain.


"Your husband really can't do anything?" ask Doni.


"More like the undead." My eyes are looking ahead. Imagining the condition of the Arka mas that did not improve. It's been months.


"Hush! Just ngaco when you say."


"I don't feel nervous. That is the truth. Months, Don. He can't even move his body. Just raise his hand for a while and then it'll fall again." I was like a lure.


"It's very sad." said Doni.


I removed the drop of water that suddenly appeared in the corner of my eye.


"Sorry, Ar. I didn't mean to make you sad". Doni regrets talking about my husband.


"It's okay, Don. I'm the one who's the baperan." I tried to smile and forget for a moment my husband.


"Wouldn't you take it, would you?" tanya Doni switched the conversation.


"Yes. There's a turn ahead. House number two on the right" I replied.


"You have no intention of going back to your parents' house or your husband's?" ask Doni.


"No, Don. While I was here first. Arrived already. I'll go down first, okay?" my pamit is getting ready to come down.


Doni took my hand. Grip and squeeze it slowly. His eyes were staring intensely at me.


I just glanced at it. Then throw my eyes forward.


"I'm down, Don. Thanks for everything." I tried to let go of Doni's hand.


I slowly stepped into the house. He stood at the entrance.


"Where are you from?" ask teguh, like a parent asking his son who just returned home.


"Meeting!" sahutku. I was about to enter but Teguh was still blocking my steps.


"God, your boss is still waiting for you!" mas Teguh pointed at Doni earlier parked his car, raising his face.


I looked at it for a moment. Doni's still there.


"I'm going in!"


He gave way.


"Meeting where?" tanya Teguh followed my steps.


"It's none of your business!"


"It'll be my business as long as you stay here!" sahut mas Teguh. Spontaneously I looked up to hear it.


"Since when has there been such a rule in my in-laws' house?" ketus.


"Since you've lived here. And Arka is my dependant."


"Oh, so you feel you've endured all this. Then you can manage my life?" I'm getting inflamed.


"Ar, isn't that what I mean? I just want to protect you!"


I don't want to hear any more Teguh rants. I rushed into my room.


He followed me and tried to get into my room.


"Protecting doesn't mean you can enter my room as you please!" Steady just hold down for a moment.


"Sorry." Then he left. I slammed the door of my room. Wreak my annoyance.


I saw from my bedroom window that led to the street, Doni's car just drove by.


I slept without cleaning my makeup first. Tired body. Brain tired.


The sound of the dawn prayer woke me up. I just took a shower and cleaned up all the rest of the makeup.


After the dawn prayer, I'm looking for my son. Last night because I was too tired and treated firmly, I did not have time to see my son and husband.


"Still asleep, ma'am" said bi Yati.


"Not fussy, is it, Bi?" Bi Yati shook her head.


My son was never a problem. I went to my husband's room. Mas Arka just finished bathing.


"I'd like to take Arka for a walk. You wanna come?" ask me Teguh. He was acting ordinary again. Not as cranky as last night.


"No. I want to work." I turned around and prepared breakfast for me and my husband later.


I saw Teguh pushing Arka's car wheelchair. He was very attentive to my husband. He feels responsible for taking care of it.


Sometimes his attitude sucks. It was as if I was his wife who had to serve him at the dinner table.


At six o'clock, Teguh did not come home yet. I say goodbye to bi Yati and my son to leave. I ordered a taxi online.


Let me go to some part. Mending wait there rather than having to be delivered by Mas Teguh. Just wait a little while until my shif starts at seven.


When the online car picked me up, Teguh was seen rushing to push my husband's wheelchair. I hurriedly got into my ordered car.


Safe. I can finally go alone. I saw from inside the car, Teguh's face pouted in annoyance.


"That's the first morning, Mom?" ask security.


"Yes, sir." I'm heading for the couch in the loby. While waiting for my shif.


I opened my phone. There was a message from Doni and Mas Teguh.


Doni (What time is it?)


So, (Why not wait?)


I replied to Doni's message (I'm already in the loby)


I also replied to Teguh mas message (Sorry, I have business early in the morning)


Mas Teguh replied (Why didn't you say that?)


I'm getting pissed off, but I hold it (Sorry, forget it)


Doni replied to my message (Can I go to my room?)


Instead of waiting in the loby, I just want Doni's request.


I walked towards the elevator. Heading to Doni's room.


I haven't knocked on the door yet, Doni has opened the door for me.


"Lake in." Doni looks very neat. Diligent also him, even though his working hours begin at eight.


I stepped into Doni's room. If the teguh mas know, ngockeh will. Because I left early in the morning and went into the men's room.


Make me, Doni's a good man. I don't have to worry he'll do anything. Let's say yes.


"Have breakfast?" asked Doni after sitting next to me. I sat on a long sofa.


In Doni's room there's a long sofa. Maybe because Doni used to be a private room.


"Here, this morning" I said.


"You haven't had breakfast, have you?" my guess. Doni nyengir's.


"Serve breakfast, Don. I accompany her to eat. It's still clockwork." I saw a clock curled up on my wrist.


"okay." Then Doni ordered to the pantry, as usual.


It didn't take long, breakfast for Doni to come. Fried rice with eggplant.


I set it on the table. And make me a cup of white coffee and Doni.


Doni ate with gourmand. Like a hungry man.


"You hungry, Don?" I smiled, happy to see him eat.


"Yes. It's good fried rice. Let alone eating it over you." I'm a kege-eran.


"It could be you, Don" I said shyly.


"Really, Ar. Different tastes of eating alone the same eating mentenin. The taste of the cuisine is so special." Doni started to fight.


"Udah, ah. Almost seven o'clock. I'm going down."


Doni looked at his watch.


"There's ten more minutes. Ar, may I ask you something?"


I looked at Doni. His face turned serious.


"What?" ask slowly.


"I.want to kiss you. Just for a second."


I swallowed my saliva. Even I was groggy with Doni's strange request.


I haven't agreed, Doni's hand has grabbed my chin. And...Cup.


Doni's lips landed smoothly on my lips. Not long. Just for a moment like Doni said.


"Thank you, Ar. My breakfast is complete." said Doni while glancing mischievously.


I pinched Doni's stomach. He thinks I'm a perfect four healthy five menu?