ASMARALOKA DUSK
CHAPTER 55. Rani's Advice

...***Be strong For Everything that breaks you ***...

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Thanks to Loka's efforts to convince Asmara, although sick but Asmara tried to forget all the pain she felt.

To be honest Loka was very eager to meet her parents, but it turned out that Asmara was more sensitive to the feelings of parents than her husband.

Asmara actually forbids Loka to meet her parents at this time, because what ?. Of course there's only one reason. Asmara doesn't want Loka's parents to hate her more.

When Loka met her parents at this time, of course, the quarrel would again occur. And it was very much avoided by Asmara.

Lucky Loka met a female figure like Asmara who was very soft hearted. Although disappointed but Asmara put her heart aside for the good of all.

That is certainly what makes Loka increasingly want to protect his wife.

Today Asmara has returned to work with a face that has returned bright cheerful. Unlike Asmara, which a few days ago had been hit by confusion.

The rest of the wounds a few days ago may still be there, but Asmara tries to put aside her feelings, because the task of the country for her is more important.

"Aspie"

"Em"

"Are you really all right?"

Seeing her best friend back cheerful, it actually makes Rani feel confused.

It's nothing, it's just that Rani is worried about the condition of Loka and Asmara's hand house.

"It seems that you will immediately take care of the marriage certificate in KUA"

Hearing the words of his best friend, for a moment Asmara can only sigh.

To be honest true what Rani said, but for now Asmara does not have enough guts to ask her husband.

The new tourist area will be completed next month is certainly very draining and mind Loka. It is unethical if Asmara also has to force Loka to do something that can honestly be delayed.

Not to mention thinking about how the other day Loka invited Asmara to move to his house, but Asmara still could not agree to Loka's invitation, but, because in Kertagiri there are still many residents who expect themselves to remain there.

Maybe that consideration will be agreed Asmara when there is a substitute for him there.

"Should it be Ran ?"

"Well, that's Asthma !!!... Musti immediately taken care of, what else is that Bima Udah started to disturb you"

Clearly Rani knew because earlier Asmara had told how Bima came and asked him to re-establish the household.

Although firmly Asmara refused Bima's offer. Presumably Rani a little disbelief if Bima will just give up.

Especially among them There is a legitimate Dusk is the biological child of both.

And as a friend has become an obligation and a necessity for Rani to remind Asmara about it. Rani herself also does not want Asmara will return hurt and disappointed.

Asmara seemed to nod her head, thinking about the truth advice from her best friend.

"Thanks to Ran his advice, I'll try to talk to Mas Loka"

Remark in the end, and Rani was relieved to hear the words of her best friend.

***

Night has arrived, Tired to say hello again, until Asmara wants to relax her body. But his instincts forced him to stay awake, waiting for Loka who was still at his workplace.

The instantaneous ringing of the phone disperse the reverie of Asmara

'Mas Loka' Inner Asmara.

Immediately Asmara shifted the green sign icon on her phone screen.

"Assalamualaikum Mas"

Sapa Asmara on Loka who is on the other end of the phone.

"Waalaikumsalam Asthma"

Loka's shady voice that more and more days makes Asmara more like to hear her.

"Maybe I'll stay tonight, you don't have to wait for me, take a break after there are no patients" Loka told Asmara

Asmara was silent to hear the words of the husband who was lately always busy with his office work.

"Oh. Yes mas "Asmara only replied half-heartedly, honestly she was very eager to be accompanied by her husband, through the cold of the night in Kertagiri.

After enough chatting, Asmara and Loka agreed to end her phone call.

I don't know why Loka's previous speech a little made Asmara dislike. She always wanted to be close to her husband.

Tired of struggling with his thoughts, Asmara was finally sound in his sleep.

The night is getting late, dim lights make Asmara more lulled in his sleep. Until he felt a hand hovering over his cheek.

A gentle sip from the warm hands that the past few days had always greeted her, Clearly Asmara knew who the figure that was behind her body was.

"Mas Loka" Lirih Asmara with the voice of her donation.

Although I do not believe Loka will come to see him, but it is true that Loka is now right behind.

Cup.

A kiss landed right on the lips of Asmara.

"Mas"

Trouble opened her eyes.

"Sleep. I just missed you"

Asmara smiled at Loka's words that sounded dreadful in her ears. But he himself liked it too much.

Once Asmara did not like the words of Loka who will not go home tonight, but in fact Loka put all his work aside for the sake of his beloved wife.

"Have you eaten ?"

"But it's not full yet, you don't get the cover" Loka said with a smile.

Asmara clearly knew the meaning of her husband's words. Even so tired, as a wife she will still carry out her obligations to serve the husband with all her heart.

Obey all requests of men who have legal status of husband. Not only getting pleasure but also halal worship for both.

A sweet smile on the beautiful face of Asmara becomes a sign if she is ready to serve Loka.

And the opportunity is not just wasted by a Wiratmaja Loka

Two chewy Fruits in front of him instantly became a very tempting dinner.

The previously silent night has now been decorated with beautiful voices of a pair of people who are drunk with love.

Sweat sweat wash to wet the temples, leaving little spotting on the white cloth wrapping the pillow.

Until the unification is so draining, both feel happiness in the roll that has just been done.

Cup.

A kiss again landed on Asmara's forehead, as a sign of Loka's gratitude to his wife.

***

New day.

Today as usual Loka returned to his Temat tourism development project while Asmara will return to the routine of work that always drains the mind and soul.

As expected Asmara, Monday is a very busy day, as evidenced today so many visitors Puskesmas. The average of them comes with complaints of coughs and colds, and other mild complaints, while only a few pregnant patients will do ANC.

Although the work was completed first than other poly in Puskesmas, but it did not make Asmara and Rani could go home first.

Not infrequently both of them spend time by checking the patient report before his, until the time to go home from work arrives.

After all the poly finished with his duties, all employees rushed to go home, only the ER, Ponek and Ranap sections were seen there were still many people there.

Not only Rani but also Asmara is preparing to return to her home.

Rani was picked up by her husband. While Asmara is still busy wearing gloves, preparing to race her iron horse.

The weather this afternoon was quite hot, after two days ago Kertagiri had been dipped by rain. That makes Asmara want to get to her house soon.

After traveling for a while finally the motorbike driven by Asmara has arrived at its destination.

The old house that is still very worthy to live in, Asmara's childhood home along with her parents, holds many memories that Asmara would never normally forget.

Truly only the house is the only most valuable relic from the late parents.

Although it was in the village but the house was once the best in its time. Loka offered to do some renovations, but Asmara still refused to agree. It's nothing just that, every corner of the room holds a lot of memories that are so precious to Asmara.

After all, the house is still quite decent to live in, even for a few more years.

After Men standard his Motor Scoopy, Asmara immediately entered the house.

Not until Asmara set foot into his house, a voice again stopped Asmara's steps.

"Mom midwife !!"

No stranger calls from citizens who often ask for his help.

Yet another sight is seen by the pairs of Asmara eyes.

Some of the fathers, with a woman who was injured, did not look severe but there seemed to be wounds on the legs and hands.

It has become her food every day, so Asmara is no longer surprised by this kind of sight.

"Directly brought in sir" Asmara's instructions to the fathers who were scattered in front of him.

"Mom midwife, this mom just got into an accident down there, try getting checked out"

A resident gave an explanation to Asmara.

Sure enough, Asmara saw the look of the woman's face that looks pale even with makeup on her face, her teeth grimace grimacing pain from scratches that hit her skin.

"Mom, I'm sorry I can see his wounds"

Gentle Asmara greeted his patient, and the woman before Asmara replied with a nod of her head.

But before continuing his actions, Asmara asked the fathers in the room to come out, because of course the patients who will be treated Asmara need comfort and of course to maintain their privacy.

Sure enough after opening the dress along the calf in the patient wear yes, Asmara clearly saw a scratch wound there.

Not so deep just the size is quite wide, and there are some gravel attached to the surface of the wound.

Wet wounds with fresh blood and pebbles attached to the surface of the wound made the woman increasingly grimace in pain when Asmara began to clean the wound using NaCl liquid.

"Hold yes Ma'am, it does hurt a little but it must be cleaned, so that the wound is not infected"

Very gently and so carefully Asmara treated her patient's wounds.

During the act of romance occasionally seeing the stature of the woman before him, Beautiful and fashionable, the first impression that Asmara believes if the woman before him has an age that is not much different from her.

And again from the clothes he was wearing seemed to be the one who lived in this place.

But do not be surprised if many women look fashionable and glamorous around the area, because it is in the place of Asmara stay is a tourist area.

Not infrequently people from outside the city come just to travel there.

"It's over, ma'am" said Asmara politely to the woman in front of him.

Sweet smile do not forget Asmara serve for people who have just received wound care from him.

"Thank you"

The first voice of the woman before him, sounded soft and also sweet in the ears of Asmara.

After being suave enough, Asmara asked his patients to rest, while Asmara himself also had to clean up first.

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