Don't despise my Shortcomings
Complain to Mamih

Before Naqi actually went home, not forgetting Cyra first gave word to the people in Mr. Latif's house. [Mih, today Mas Naqi is going home well] Like that was roughly the message that Cyra sent to her former mother-in-law.

At Mr. Latif's house where incidentally mamih was designing his phone was immediately read a message from his former favorite daughter-in-law who just entered. Mamih also narrowed her eyes when reading a message from Cyra. [How quickly did Naqi come home, honey, has he recovered?] mamih asked, because the doctor said yesterday, that for the next few days Naqi was asked to do hospitalization so that the wound heals first, and if it is quite dry and most likely can be treated in a new home Naqi allowed to go home. But why did Cyra now send a message that Naqi was going home. Mamih was a little surprised.

[I don't know Mih, Mas Naqi is forcing me to go home, and just rest at home he said. Though doctors still recommend hospitalization, because the wound is still very wet and the risk of getting worse, if treated at home, because the wound is still very wet and at risk of getting worse, but Mas Naqi kekeh was not at home in the hospital and wanted to rush home,] reply Cyra complained to his former mother-in-law, who knows if mamih know can advise Naqi.

[The boy was really. Let it be a pity later if the sample at home mamih jewer, and mamih want to be ready to make a speech to give advice for the bad boy.] Mamih calms Cyra down, and promises to counsel her son. While Cyra who read the reply from mamih also laughed alone, Naqi who had since noticed Cyra also scrunched his forehead. Wonder why Cyra can laugh alone.

"Why are you, Ra, laughing at yourself?" ask Naqi kepo. Cyra, who Naqi asked, turned to Naqi.

"Kepo," answered Cyra with a ketus. "People who don't want to follow the doctor's advice are banned!" reply Cyra by emphasizing her words. At that moment, Naqi was instantly a manyun.

"It's doang, stingy," Naqi's parrot is not inferior to Cyra's. But in Naqi's heart there is a sense of pleasure because Cyra has returned to what he used to be. Cyra is fierce like this which makes Naqi always miss his togetherness.

Cyra continued messaging with her former mother-in-law. Naqi watched from the patient's bed. Now they are waiting for the nurse to open the medical equipment attached to Naqi's body, after which they will return home.

Aw. ringis Naqi when the nurse began to release the tools on her body. "Sus-swallow, it hurts so much" Naqi said, as the nurse would pull out the needle of the infusion tube in her left hand.

"Yes, sir, this part of it hurts just a little, like in the bite of an ant," replied the nurse, maybe if Naqi wasn't being sensi nuns wanted to laugh loudly Laughing at Naqi who was afraid of the syringe.

"At the bite of a whammy ant, this is a real pain nurse. Ants that bite their pain like gini have already been killed as humans," Naqi snorted, casting his eyes as he did not want to see the nurse beside him. Following Naqi, this nurse not only calmed Naqi who was holding back pain, but it made Naqi become emotional about pulling the infusion tube.

While Cyra who was standing behind the sister lowered her head and smiled faintly. Cyra also wanted to laugh crisply, but was afraid of offending Naqi who was being emotional.

Derama pull out the hose is done. Although Naqi had to nag as long as the nurse did her job. Cyra had to chuckle again as Naqi tried to walk with a wounded back and it hurt Naqi. Naqi's way of walking was like mothers who were in a big pregnancy and one hand supported her waiting which Naqi felt a great pain.

"Well, why is this so painful" Naqi said as she woke up with Cyra's help.

"Well it hurts, Mas Naqi ngeyel anyway all you want to go home now yes this is the result of Mas Naqi having to endure pain. So if you say the doctor is obedient, do not be strong, but whiny as well," cyra's nag back to the model of Naqi's ferris.

"Enak ajah who is a crybaby Ra, I am not a crybaby Ra just taste if the lips do not talk bad," elak Naqi did not want to dong in saying crybaby. He was indeed afraid of needles and could not take medicine, blood phobia and fear of pain, but not saying he was crybaby. Even Naqi never cried just because he had to take medicine, be injected or else, so Naqi did not accept when Cyra called a crybaby.

Naqi's lips did not stop to mengedumel, but he did not cry. The anger that Naqi was doing was just as a way he was venting his pain.

"Be careful, if the wound breaks and bleeds it will be very painful and sore" said Cyra warned that Naqi was not reckless in doing anything. Because the wound on his back is still very wet and there is still a possibility to rupture, and cause even more severe injuries.

"You don't want me to dong Ra" Naqi said with a paled face. Cyra was eager to laugh in satisfaction when she saw Naqi's frightened face.

"I didn't scare Mas Naqi, that's what Cyra felt first, when the wound ruptured it was so painful that it was many times more painful than the initial pain."

Naqi was immediately horrified. Imagining it, he was already scared first especially if the wound really broke as Cyra said he could cry endlessly like a child.

"Then how not to break how did Ra? I was afraid to imagine the pain" asked Naqi, hoping that Cyra would provide a solution so that the wound on her back would not get worse.

"Mas Naqi remains in the care of this hospital," Cyra replied with an emphasis on each word.

"In addition to Ra, I'm not lying I'm not very comfortable staying in the hospital" Naqi said with a face pleading for understanding from Cyra.

"There is only one way, which is to pray with God to keep the wound safe." Cyra replied with a smile on her back, seeing Naqi's frightened face was very funny.

Cyra and Naqi were already in the car. "Sir, take the car slowly well, because Mas Naqi is still sick, but she is wayward, still want to go home," Cyra said as she glanced at her ex-husband.

But Naqi pretended not to hear Cyra's words, he was busy praying that his wounds would not break. Following what his fierce ex-wife said.

"Yes Miss!"

Cyra refocused on playing her phone where she was texting Fifah to ask her foster child. Maybe Cyra was afraid that Fifah would not take good care of her adopted child. Cyra is more possessive than her own mother.

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