The Story About Us
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Beni: La's.. Parto in clinic.

Beni said after Shela picked up her phone.

Shela: Clinic? Wh why? Which clinic?

After explaining and informing the location of the clinic currently treating Parto, Shela hurriedly hung up on her.

"Udah Ben?" Tanya Seno pulled Beni's shoulder.

Beni did not answer. He returned Seno's phone he used to contact Shela earlier.

The two fell silent, waiting for the nurse who was handling Parto. Time rolled fast, Shela had already arrived at the clinic. With hair in the original tie, without makeup, using flip-flops pride a million people, Shela slightly ran over to Seno and Beni.

"To ndi?" Ask Shela.

"Fixed in the dalem." Seno pointed with her chin.

"I can go to Dalem?" Shela asked again.

Beni nodded. After that Shela immediately rushed into the ward where Parto lay.

Parto was still closed, her forehead on the bandage, above her right ear as well, as Shela approached. That's because in Parto's right chest there was also a bruise that turned blue. Parto's hands also scratched a lot of wounds.

"Excession! You are truly outrageous! Are you more sick as a gini than my words? Why would you want to see your people in my house, and we're just the two of us? Is that how you are the same as me? You want more neighbor talk than your own safety! Wake you! If we don't get up, we're out of wedlock! I can't marry you who don't know me. I don't appreciate my decision, just a small wish you ignore. It seems we can't be together!!" Shela walked backwards. He had just entered the room, but his feet were directed to come out.

"La..." Still with his eyes closed, Parto called out the name Shela. Shela walked closer.

"La..." Said Parto again. His voice sounded soft. Whether dreaming or what, now Parto's forehead is dripping with sweat.

"Yes To," Swept in the forehead of his future priest. Parto moved her hand to her right chest, opened her eyes slowly, then touched Shela's hand that was still on her forehead.

"Why? It hurts like hell?" Shela asked, holding Parto's chest.

"Don't say that anymore, it's not my physical pain but my heart La..." Parto Gemeteran's hand. It seemed like he was enduring the pain all over his body.

"Would you like a drink?" Shela asked who saw Parto close her eyes,

"Sleep again, I'm here.." Shela almost cried to see the condition of Parto like that. Although never revealed but, for Shela, Parto already means a lot to him.

Trying to smile, even though the body is crumbling dim.. Parto tries to say she's all right.

"Rest or am I going home? I'm sure I won't be here if you still don't want to hear my talk!" Shela's threat managed to get Parto to close her eyes again.

Beni enters the room, handing the chicken porridge to Shela. But, Shela shook her head. Signs of refusing food from Beni.

"I did not give poison! Eat it!" Beni knew that the current Shela was extremely anxious. It was very clear from his face.

"I haven't had a bath, haven't washed my face, I've had sodorin food. Not ketelen Ben."

"His bury will not protest, who ate him has taken a bath, which this porridge knows. When he enters your stomach, he can make you back up, he can make you excited, have the energy to keep Parto. And the task of the porridge is finished when you say Alhamdulillah after finishing it!" Beni put the porridge on the bedside table of the patient.

"La. you know, when Parto got a message from you so she could visit your house, she was very happy. I was just like Seno was there at the time. He hurried to leave with enthusiasm, when he had just wanted to eat but immediately he stayed. he said afraid you wait a long time,"

Shela heard Beni's story. They were sitting a bit away from Parto's bed.

"So from noon he hasn't eaten yet?" shela asked with no power to hold tightness in her chest. Why time at his house, Shela did not invite Parto to just eat.

"From the morning to be more precise, the work in the workshop is very much. I'm the same Seno has helped me is still overwhelmed."

"Astaghfirullah.kok kelian justin he nyampe not eat?"

"La.. Parto with Seno is almost similar to work problems. They feel at home do not eat if already spaneng cooperate. Only one made them shift their focus. Each of his girlfriends. Evidently yesterday when all the work was done and Parto wanted to eat, at the same time you told her to go to your house. Without a care her stomach has been filled or not since morning."

Genuine, Shela feels so guilty right now. And she knew that when Parto got to her house, she had to wait four hours for the door to open. Waiting in the rain, and handing over the jacket he was wearing when they met.

Not even discussed or asked after eating yet, she felt like a less sensitive girl. Maybe not even sensitive at all.

"Udah at first eat the porridge! I'm out first, right,?!" Beni moved from her seat.

Where can I eat. When you know from yesterday you did not even eat anything, you fell from the motor like a gini because you do not want to nginep in my house. Because if you do nginep there, surely I will be stamped so the girl is not really because you have not slept at home before we get married? And stupidly, I thought you couldn't appreciate me! You're alone, and it's all wrong. I was wrong to think that way!

Tears fell on Shela's white cheeks. At this moment she was eager to tightly hug the man who was closing his eyes. Resting because of his orders, and despite his current state, Parto can still make Shela feel special by always obeying what she wants.