My maid Canduku 2
Part124s
"Engh.." Alena calms down when her throat feels dry.
Bimo who heard the small shrill voice of Alena opened her eyes.
"Darling, you're up." Bimo's face seemed relieved, after a night of panic and worry let alone finding Alena unconscious in the bathroom.
*Flashback*
Bimo came home from out of town when the clock was showing for almost twelve nights. The situation of the house was already deserted, because he also knew that Mirna and her husband were not at home, because they had asked her permission as well.
When entering the house his eyes went through the living room many glasses and leftovers that have not been cleaned.
He thought that if Alena was at home it would be impossible for the house to be such a mess.
Wanting to see what happened, Bimo's footsteps towards the kitchen, the dining table looked just as much leftover food and the dirty dishes were still in place.
"Ck. Mama must have ngadain arisan." He muttered after realizing that his mother was also left there.
Bimo did not want to go to his room for a long time to see his wife, who all day did not reply to his chat or pick up the phone.
The room was dark with only the sleeping lights on, but she could see that Alena was not in bed.
Grabbing the light switch, Bimo turns on the headlight, and Alena is not there.
"Darling..where are you?" Because it was night time it was impossible for Alena to leave and under him not to see his wife.
Walking towards the balcony, the door was open but Alena was not there.
A tired face mixed with panic, now adorned his face, when he saw Alena unconscious in the bathroom.
"Dance..!" Bimo immediately carried Alena's body with a worried face and panicked Alena's face that looked pale, no matter if she had not changed clothes Bimo immediately took Alena to the hospital.
*flashback of*
"Bag.." Alena's voice was still weak, the pale face was still adorning her skin.
"Would you like a drink?" Ask Bimo.
Alena nodded faintly.
Bimo immediately picks up the glass on the nightstand, and helps Alena to drink.
"Emm...where am I?" Her question with her eyes vaguely was still very heavy to open wide.
Alena was silent for a moment to remember where she wanted to urinate but when she reached the bathroom suddenly her head felt swirling and heavy, and her eyes immediately darkened.
"Why don't you eat hm, the doctor said your stomach acid relapses, because it doesn't eat all day." Bimo stared at his wife's face, he did not expect if his wife did not eat all day.
"I'm not perfect Mas, because I have to help Mama cook, kasian Mama if cook alone." Say it with a smile.
Bimo chuckles in his heart, Alena can lie to him.
"For as much as you cook, until you forget not to eat." Bimo stood up from his chair, then moved to sit next to his wife lying down.
"I'm just helping Mama, because Mama's done it all." Alena hugged the waist of her husband who was beside her.
She misses Bimo's warm embrace, even though only a day does not meet but there is less sense if not hugging her husband's body.
Inhaling Alena, she realized that Bimo was still wearing clothes yesterday morning.
"Why hm?" Bimo asked who saw Alena's face looking at him.
"You haven't changed your work clothes yet." He looked at Bimo's face.
Bimo just shook his head. "Not perfect baby, liyat you passed out already make my heart want to escape." Bimo kissed Alena's head, hand combed Alena's hair with his finger.
"Sorry." The reply lowered, tightening his embrace.
Before long a nurse came in to bring Alena breakfast.
"Wish miss, spent and don't forget to take the medicine." The nurse smiled kindly, and came out after saying goodbye.
Bimo grabbed a bowl of porridge inside.
"Eat ya, I'm a bribe."
Alena slightly straightened her seat, her body was still limp Bimo also helped.
"Next time do not eat, even though your work is a lot.." The first mouthful went into Alena's mouth. "You know, I'm more worried and scared if you're okay." He said again by looking closely at Alena's face.
"Why?" Alena asked after swallowing the porridge that was in her mouth.
"I'm more afraid of losing you than anyone." His hand was touching Alena again. "You know, at my age I just fell in love and dated after marriage." His finger rubbed the corner of Alena's lips. "I'm afraid of losing you, because you're all I have, not necessarily my parents understand me like you." His eyes fixed on his wife's face, his chest ached when he saw his woman hurt because his mother, silent does not mean he does not know, wants to fight but that his mother who has given birth to him into this world. As much as possible he will take care of Alena all his body soul, because only his wife who understands him, not others who are selfish to obey their will.