Don't despise my Shortcomings

Don't despise my Shortcomings
Nycyl


Naqi opened her pair of eyes and looked around, but the pain in her head was throbbing and felt stronger....


"Mas, are you okay?" cyra asked anxiously and immediately helped Naqi to sit on the pile of pillows that he deliberately kept high.


"Thanks Ra,"


Cyra is just a faint nod.


Next Sam examined Naqi, from his blood pressure and the others. "How many days don't you sleep?"


"Just last night Doc, and that's also because of the herbs that Grandpa gave me." Cyra who bullied Naqi replied. Looking at the pale Naqi and the hands also felt cold.


"I give you the prescription of ajah well, later the medicine is redeemed for aphotic, and it seems Naqi is just tired so do not have to worry too much," said Sam, then he gave a sheet of prescription that Cyra had to redeem.


Sam also said goodbye because he was also assigned by Naqi to accompany Rania, because Naqi who could not monitor the development of Rania, so Sam'lah who replaced him temporarily.


"Gue go home, mopping well Qi." Sam said goodbye to Naqi.


Naqi only replied with a weak nod.


"Mas I went to see doctor Sam first yeah," said Cyra.


Sam went down first followed by Cyra behind him.


"Where is Sam's result?" ask Mamih who also wants to know the condition of her son.


"Everything is good, Tan, Naqi is just good because yesterday he stayed up, Cyra said. The rest is safe, Tan" replied Sam.


"Thank God that's it, you want to go home?" ask Mamih, just a stale base, of course mamih already know if Sam will go home.


"Yes Tan, there are friends who are treated again and there is nothing nemanin so Sam must accompany in the hospital," said Sam, then he said goodbye to Mamih.


"Mih Cyra between doctors Sam ahead well, all you want to ask Mr. Kusno nebus prescription medicine for Mas Naqi d iapotik front," said Cyra. Well even without saying goodbye Mamih will also not mind anyway just in front of the house, but as a good daughter-in-law must appreciate her in-laws.


"Dad. iyah," Mamih replied casually.


"Oh yeah Ra you're the same Naqi stick to the initial commitment?" sam asked half a whisper as soon as he got in front of the house.


"What does Doctor Sam mean?" ask Cyra who doesn't know what Sam's question means.


"Don't be surprised, I know how our relationship with Naqi is. Even the agreement you and him I know," said Sam increasingly rumored unclear. Of course Cyra knows the meaning of Sam's words, only Cyra is lazy to respond. For him Naqi is too bucket why should be discussed with doctor Sam is also their secret. Where doctor Sam is also a bucket, everything delivered back the same Cyra of course Cyra is uncomfortable with the question doctor Sam.


"Doctor, aren't you going to accompany Mba Rania in the hospital? I'll have a night out!" Cyra indirectly expelled Sam.


"Yes, I'm saying Ra" said Sam, who knew Cyra was uncomfortable with the question.


"Yes Doc, be careful on the road well," Cyra said and waved her hand. Then Cyra looked for Mr. Kusno to redeem Naqi's prescription drug in the pharmacy.


Next Cyra prepared a ginger chicken soup for him as special for Naqi.


"Min Cyra and Mas Naqi ate in the room well," Cyra said as she carried the tray containing her and Naqi's food into the room.


"Yes, I trust Naqi with you. Your husband's order is right. Let him get sticky to you." Mamih is still a hobby of mocking her daughter-in-law.


Cyra simply replied with a wry smile.


Cyra opened the room door with her elbow and pushed slowly.


"If you do not bother Ra, after all it also does not taste appetite Masuh," said Naqi lirih.


"Loh, that's precisely if it hurts again and no appetite is imposed so there is energy and quickly healed! Cobain deh Mas! Cyra's cuisine is always a champion so nyesel if not eaten and consumed," parrot Cyra with his bragging.


Naqi chuckled at Cyra's overconfident behavior. Cyra fed Naqi patiently and painfully. His anger seemed to be reeling because he saw her husband lying sick.


"Where is Cyra's cooking good?" asked Cyra, but he was the one who was proud to believe the most delicious cuisine, but instead asked again. How toh....


"Em... according to your words, your cuisine is the most delicious, even expensive restaurant dishes pass by," kekeh Naqi praised his wife's delicious cuisine.


"Lebai deh, that's not the praise Mas, too" protested Cyra with his human face.


"And you also said that if your cooking is the most delicious, this ko instead said lebai. Later if you say it's not good to be wrong." Naqi seemed to have healed instantly because she was fed with Cyra.


"Yes, Cyra meant that the adoration of his appraiser, don't overdo it. If it is excessive once the fall is even slander," said Cyra with a sharp look at Naqi.


"Whatever it is, but indeed the cuisine of Mas's bocil wife is the most champion anyway, Mas sampe can not refuse anything else plus fed the same delicious wife also well," ledek Naqi, Naqi, with a seductive look.


"It's delicious..." Cyra pinched Naqi's stomach, lest it become a habit of dreadlocks and bragging.


Uh. aw.... aw....


"Nyoyah as well." - Naqi. It seems that he was instantly cured because he had eaten soup made by Cyra.


"It seems like you don't need medicine? Is it not a pain to lie!" Thudge Cyra by narrowing her eyes like she's introgating.


"Where there is a lie, if Mas looks fresh it is other than because of your homemade soup, and another Mas does not want to make bocil Mas's wife anxious," said Naqi relaxed.


"You can find a reason for that." Cyra left Naqi which he had bribed and now replaced him who had eaten. Though before returning home Cyra had eaten a lot at the home of Mas Wawan, but until home it felt like the setok of food his stomach was exhausted so he had to eat again.


"Ra here anyway," Naqi said, seeing Cyra eating at the sova.


"Why the hell Mas? Eat here is relieved to eat while koprol," replied Cyra origin.


But his reply again made Naqi chuckle. He suspected his wife might be a clown.


"Rba..." Call Naqi again.


"What the heck Mas ah, do not know that I am hungry, worms in the stomach have been protesting ria nih, still dead in the bangil-call constantly!" sumpul Cyra, do not call Naqi.


"Ra's school, I want you to eat!" Naqi makes an excuse for Cyra to move out to eat in front of her.


"Loh Cyra so suspicious lest Mas Naqi cravings," said Cyra with PD'nya mouth without a fiter was saying indecent words.


"Yes I want to move here, so the hunt will be baby drooling," led Naqi.


Cyra immediately rushed to Naqi, carrying a plate full of food. "Who's cravings for Naqi?" cyra asked in a whisper so that no one would hear her.


"Ngidam same as you!!? Nyicil used to now crave it, next time the monk," kelakar Naqi, he again managed to prank his bibil wife.


Cyra also grunted annoyed, because she had been working with her husband who returned to the kemode nyebelin....


#Naqi is in pain. Heals even noisy!! Whining mulu rich boy peeping nyusu....