You Are My Sunshine
The Part 287
One hour Wira waited outside with her Aunt Dara until finally his wife came out of the treatment room because the bad time was up. The beautiful woman who now had a haphazard face immediately hugged her husband when he came out of there, immersed herself in the warm embrace of her man, inhaling the soothing scent of a sturdy body that always made her feel safe.
“Bi, I'll be back tomorrow or the day after. Titip my mother, if there's anything contact me.” Dara gave her mobile number to her aunt.
“Do not worry. I'm sure Bibi will let you know if there's anything urgent. Thank you for your generosity for meeting your mother,” said her aunt thankfully.
“Everything thanks to Mas Wira who always reminded me of what I should do, until I decided to meet the mother who had dumped me, despite the anger and wounds because never unwanted still wet on the surface, until I decided to meet the mother who had abandoned me, but I also miss him at the same time and don't want regret to haunt me later.”
“Your husband is amazing. So do you, son. May happiness and blessings always abound you family,” said his aunt sincerely.
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In the workspace, Wira is still focused on a laptop and a stack of paper on the table, currently the clock shows at ten o'clock at night. Dara walked into the study after making sure Selena was fast asleep, stood behind the Lady, landed her hands on her husband's shoulders and began massaging him.
The hero immediately straightened his body and sighed softly when the fingers of the wife massaged his honest shoulder did feel stiff and achy, closing his eyes to enjoy and smile happily.
“Mmhh... Your massage is good," she said hoarsely.
“Still not finished? should continue tomorrow only, Mas must rest,” said Dara with a hand that continues to move on the shoulders of Wira.
“I can't close my eyes if Mas doesn't hug me,” said spoiled Dara teasingly. “And also, if Mas has free time, there are things I want to talk about," he continued.
The sound of Dara's hand that was massaging him, turning the chair that he sat so that now they faced each other. “For my wife I always have time, what is it hmm?” The hero sighed Dara to sit on her lap then hugged her possessively.
“I don't think now is the right time.I don't want to disturb your work, Mas.”
“My work is important, but my wife is more important. Just say,” pinta Wira attentive.
“It... about my mother. Is there any chance of him getting well again? as a doctor, I definitely know more about this than I do.” It is undeniable that after meeting face to face, Dara wants her mother to be with her even longer.
The stunning-eyed handsome man took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, then looked back at Dara. “I don't want to give false hope. The final stage of cancer is very difficult to cure because the cancer cells have spread throughout the body. But that doesn't mean we just stand idly by, I will try all the best treatment ever, and don't forget to say’a pleading the best because effort and do’a must always go hand in hand.”
“Thank you, Mas. For everything.” Her eyes glazed over, Dara said full of hariu and gratitude to have a husband who always poured his best for her.
“It's my obligation. As a husband, I must strive to guide and remind when my wife is wrong, protect and strengthen when my wife is weak, and also help when my wife is in distress,” replied Wira wrapped in a thick affectionate tone.
“I love you my husband, very," sighed Dara raucously. Both hands cupped the side of the face of Wira then anchored his kiss unfortunately on the forehead of her husband who replied Wira with a close hug to calm the heart.