
Wife Arjuna Chapter 63b
Anggi looking for his brother. Since he came, Ayu has not seen the trunk of his nose. Though according to the statement of Mr. RT, it was his brother who asked the chairman of the neighborhood of the area where his mother lived to inform.
He was eager to ask about the chronology of events that made his mother's health condition suddenly dropped dramatically. It can't drop just like that. There must be a reason for the moses.
Anggi intercepted a nurse who had just come out of the ICU treatment room, holding her back briefly for wanting to ask.
“Suster, have you seen my sister? He came with my mother. The patient lying inside was my mother.” Anggi's index finger leads to translucent glass. “The height of his body is also his face is almost similar to mine. Only his skin was whiter and his hair was shoulder-length. Do you know where it is? I briefly searched the administration but also did not find it.”
The sister seemed to think for a moment like she was trying to remember something. “Oh yes. I saw him coming with the patient and last night waiting in this waiting chair. But as for where he is now, I don't know. Because the person who declares himself as the head of RT is the one who takes care of everything about patients. Only someone with traits like the one you mentioned earlier seems less healthy. I asked for morning sickness medication. Excuse me, Ma. There are still patients to deal with.”
Juna came back after ten minutes and went to the grocery store. Looking for the closest one so as not to waste time also because you do not want to leave Anggi too long. He bought breakfast because they left without filling their stomachs. About himself Juna was not a problem at all, but he was worried that his pregnant wife was getting sick. Juna crouched in front of Anggi with his knees resting on the floor. Unpacked the food he bought and scooped it up.
“Honey, open your mouth. You should eat. There's only this nasi uduk I found closest. What matters is that your stomach fills first.”
Anggi nodded slowly. “I'm not hungry, Mas,” said softly, his eyes still misty by the curtain of tears. His nose was flushed, his face was also flabbergasted.
Staring with a full highlight of proclamation. Juna put the rice he held. Gently stroking the head also shrinks the wet eyelashes of Anggi.
“Honey, I understand what your mood is like right now. Your appetite must have evaporated too. But, you must remember to take care of your health. How can you take care of your mother if you get sick too? What's more is waiting for your attention, asking to be loved. Our children need our attention. Even if you're not hungry, at least think about the little baby that's here. He's gonna need some nutrition. You love him too, don't you?” persuade Juna gently while rubbing his wife's stomach that pops, making Anggi lower his gaze.
For a moment Anggi forgot because it dissolved in panic. She looked back at her husband who was smiling at her. Faithfully stroked his head. Trying to remind with sweet persuasion.
“Alright, feed me,” pinta Anggi.
Juna immediately took back the food he had put on the chair. I feed his wife with passion. Anggi also took another spoon, scooped up the rice and returned to feed Juna when she remembered her husband had not had breakfast either.
An hour passed. Finally, Ms. Ningrum was declared to be awake. Anggi was allowed into the treatment room after Juna worked tirelessly. To and fro to get permission to enter the intensive care room.
Only one person was allowed in and the opportunity was of course presented to Juna for his frail-looking wife, while he himself waited outside, looking inside through the translucent glass coincided with Ayu who had just returned out of nowhere.
Seriate.