
The morning prayer rang out through the phone application.
Yoga opened his eyes and looked at Zhezha who had woken up first.
" Dear, you've woken up first, why don't you wake up Mas Yoga anyway?"
Yoga keeps getting Zhezha to interact. But after a few days, it has not shown results.
" Zhezha remained silent, Yoga spread her hands rubbing Zhezha's head, "We pray the morning congregation Yuk. Pray together that you may soon be healed of this disease."
Yoga took his wife to the bathroom, then practiced ablution but still the wife was silent.
After cleaning Zhezha.
Yoga led her back to her room. Then she dressed Zhezha mukena.
Yoga knelt down while smiling looking at Zhezha's beautiful face while using mukena.
" You're so beautiful, honey, with that face. Get well soon Honey, I want my beautiful wife to be Sholeha's wife. Forgive me for being my husband I can't be a good priest to you Zhe, and even now I'm still trying to be a better one" Yoga said.
" Now we pray together, I call mother. I've long dreamed of becoming a priest in my own family."
Yoga stood up and opened the door.
Yoga approached Ms. Meli's room and knocked on her door.
Moments later she opened the door for him.
" What's the matter ?" ask Ms. Meli.
" Beload prayers in the Yoga room only Bu, let Zhezha also pray with us," ask Yoga
" Oh yes then. Just a moment ."
Ms. Meli took a mukena and then walked into the Yoga room, where she saw Zhezha who had been sitting in a wheelchair complete with her face.
Meli went to Zhezha.
"Zhe, you still remind me of prayer ? " ask Ms. Meli.
However, Zhezha remained silent with a blank look.
" Then you follow us Zhe, " said Ms. Meli.
He also pushed Zhezha's wheelchair to align with him. Yoga acts as faith.
The two look solemn when praying, while Zhezha is just as silent as the day before.
After the Yoga prayer and Ms. Meli offered a joint prayer for Zhezhe's healing.
After the Yoga prayer came to Bu Meli and kissed the back of her hand. Then he approached Zhezha and thrust his hand out so that Zhezha would kiss the back of his hand. Kissing Zhezha's forehead.
Yoga was happy, only this time he became a priest in the family.
Ms. Meli folded her alphabet she approached Zhezha.
" Hurry up well son," said Ms. Meli while kissing her daughter's forehead.
Although Zhezha never answered or replied, Yoga and Ms. Meli still treated Zhezha like normal people by inviting her to talk and express their affection.
" Yoga, I want to make chicken porridge for Zhezha breakfast, you want too ? " ask Ms. Meli.
" Mau dong Bu, Yoga has also missed home cooking."
" Yes, then I'm ready."
Mama also came out of her room.
Yoga releases the mukena that covers Zhezha's body.
Usually early in the morning like this, it has become a routine to bathe the wife, and this is what is a challenge for Yoga.
Because every day he had to see the curvaceous body of the wife who was so exciting.But he was determined to do all that after Zhezha healed. So that when Zhezha recovers he will realize if he really loves her sincerely and hope to be able to re-build the household together.
After Zhezha took a shower and put on her clothes. Yoga takes Zhezha to the balcony to breathe fresh air.
While enjoying the fresh morning air Yoga fed him with porridge.
Zhezha's condition remained the same, he ate whatever people prepared him for. As much as anything. If you are too full, Zhezha will vomit on his own.
It takes patience and to take care of Zhezha.
After feeding Zhezha, Yoga returns to prepare for the office.
***
Yoga out in neat clothes with a suit and tie. He also approached Ms. Meli and Zhezha who were in the living room.
After kissing the back of Ms. Meli's hand, Yoga approached Zhezha.
" Mas Yoga go first, dear" he said, kissing Zhezha's forehead and lips.
After saying goodbye, Yoga came out of his house.
Ms. Meli looked at her daughter-in-law's departure.
' O Allah, keep my son-in-law away from the temptations that are out there. May he remain patient in caring for Zhezha and wait for her until Zhezha recovers as he has always.
Ms. Meli approached Zhezha and held Zhezha's hand. "Zhe quickly recovered Zhe, pity your husband, Son."
As usual, Zhezha was silent.
***
Today Zhezha was taken to consult a mental health professional.
A series of tests were conducted to determine the exact cause of Zhezha's depression.
Yoga and Ms. Meli were in the presence of the doctor who had examined Zhezha.
" How is the doctor doing to my wife ? Is there any chance of recovery any time soon?"ask Yoga with hope.
" Ehm the possibility of a cure exists, it just takes a long time. It could be years" the doctor told Yoga.
" Dock years ?!" tanya Yoga while swallowing her saliva.
Ms. Meli again shed her tears hearing the doctor's statement.
" O Allah Zhezha," muttered Ms. Meli.
" Why did it take so long, doctor?" ask Yoga.
" Since patients themselves have difficulty responding, we need time to research the most appropriate and most influential therapies for patients, there are several stages of therapy that will be carried out to treat patients including interpersonal therapy that will involve those closest to the patient and family roles will be needed here."
" You yourself can do things that can remember and increase the interest of patients to respond.
" Yes, I often talk to him" said Yoga.
" Not only that, you can remind the patient by bringing up the beautiful memories that have occurred in his life. Maybe now the patient is trying to forget the bitter memories that happened to him, so he was too late in his empty daydream as if he wanted to run away from the problems of life that is being faced at this time," said the doctor.
" Ehm, so so. Well I'll try the advice you gave the doctor, then thank you."
" Everyone should not forget to take medication regularly. "
" Yes, Doctor."
***
After doing therapy and yoga consultation take his wife home.
In the car, he occasionally glanced at Zhezha who was just silent.
" Ga, can I ask you something Ga ?"ask Ms. Meli.
" Just ask Mom."
" Ga, during your sleep with Zhezha, have you ever had a husband and wife relationship with him ?" ask Ms. Meli to investigate.
" Haha, what is this mother talking about. Zhezha is sick again, I'm not strong" said Yoga.
" But how long will you wait ? You heard the doctor say what. It may take years for Zhezha to heal" said Ms Meli.
Yoga was silent for a while.
" This mother has lived the Ga household, mother knows how men if they have slept in bed with his wife. You can't keep holding back your biological needs for your wife."
Yoga massaged his head hearing the words of his mother-in-law. Honestly, it is heavy if you have to resist the desire for too long, understand Yoga is also ordinary humans.
" What do you mean by mother ?"ask Yoga.
" You can vent your passion on your wife Ga, rather than you holding her for too long. I'm just worried that if you're not strong, you actually vent to other women," said Ms. Meli frankly.
Yoga is still silent, while massaging the head while driving the car.
" It's not that suudzon's mother, maybe right now you can hold her back. But if it's too long it's not torturing yourself," said Ms. Meli.
The words of Ms. Meli are true. Every day Yoga must hold his libido when he is with his wife.
Looking towards Zhezha.
" O Lord why am I so restless" said Yoga in his heart.
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