Mr. Leon's Second Wife
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Aleta put her sling bag on the nightstand there. He then went to an empty bed next to the patient's bed and laid his body there to rest his slender body that felt so tired. Aleta breathed a long breath. He slowly closed his eyes, but arrived.......

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"papaaa.....!!!" the cry of Ahsa suddenly made Aleta who had begun to close her eyes even then also opened her eyes and rose.

"what's Sa?" asked Alka who was shocked as well.

"papa....! papa's hand moved....!" said Ahsa.

Aleta immediately rose from her sleeping position. Near him the boy who now looks sparkling.

"sister..the hand of papa was moving...!" ahsa said to Aleta.

Aleta turned towards the man.

"sister ..move again....! dad got up, man....!" ahsa said while pointing towards Leon's fingers that seemed to move weakly.

Aleta approached the man. The eyelids that have been closed since the last four days appear to move. Slowly the net began to open. His eyes are soft, looking weak. It still felt so heavy to see the objects around him. Ahsa and Alka look sparkling. Aleta looks haru.

"i call the doctor, brother...!" said Alka enthusiastically.

Aleta nodded.

"i'm coming with brother...!" ahsa said she doesn't want to lose.

"yes, let's go..!" bring Alka.

The two boys ran out of the room to find a doctor to check on the condition of the father. Along the way I sayuk heard the sound of Ahsa who looked so happy saying 'my father has woken up...!' while jumping jump with excitement. It was as if showing how happy the boy was over the progress Leon had made this afternoon.

While in the room,

netra sayu who had just awoken from his long sleep seemed to stare at the woman who now looks dripping tears.

Leon moved one hand about to touch Aleta's face, but the woman immediately held her back.

"do not move much first." said Aleta while touching the arm and back of Leon's hand.

Leon squeezed the woman's hand in a weak motion. His eyes could not be seen looking at the tired-looking face of ayu with a sad look.

"thank you.love.." said Leon weakly barely audible.

Aleta just nodded. On the stroke of Leon's head gently. Leon seemed to close his eyes felt his body still felt weak and sick in some parts.

Aleta pulled the chair beside the patient's bed and sat her body there. One hand did not hold Leon's hand. On the swab the back of the man's hand and occasionally stick it on the cheek. It cannot be explained anymore how happy Aleta feels at this time. His worries about Leon's condition are now gone. What exists now is a sense of relief and happiness. Leon was conscious from his long sleep. He has passed his critical period.

Aleta shed her tears. He unceasingly swiped the back of the hand against his cheek making the slow flowing tears partly wet Leonardo Alfindo Ganada's thin hairy hands.

"Aleta.." said Leon weakly.

Aleta straightened her sitting position. Close his face to Leon's face, as if to clarify his hearing considering now Leon spoke with a voice so weak and soft.

"yes.." said Aleta.

Leon looked at me towards the woman who looked thinner than usual.

His burly hand moved slowly rubbing a speck of clear liquid on Aleta's cheek...

"don't cry, baby." said Leon weakly.

Aleta smiled between her tears. He grabbed the back of the hand and then he put it back on his cheek. Leon smiled weakly. Aleta unceasingly gave thanks in her heart. His heart is back. At least he won't lose the man for long..

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