
In that room Davino still intimidates his wife, he hates what is called marriage and hates the woman he thinks is hypocritical
Why don't you fight me, come on show me your original wajud don't wear it again, it's not suitable for you, it's crying you wear, it's crying, if the clothes can talk for sure he screams not want you to wear,” said Davino. He was demeaning and very Bar-Bar to Resya.
Aresyah was silent, whatever Davino said to him he would only endure and endure, with all his might, while the body was still alive, he would choose to endure Davino's harshness, rude attitude, harshness, arrogant, and unwilling to accept her as a wife,
“Alright, I don't care anymore we just do it later tonight,” Davino said.
“I want to work Pak”
“No need, you should take a seven-piece flower bath so that the body does not disgust me and vomit later tonight,” Davino said.
Unable to bear those words of humiliation, Aresya could no longer bear the feeling that she was using her superpowers to fly the sea Davino's body. But he asked, if he uses it his existence will be known Kadas evil creatures that target his superpowers.
“I'm sure your body, lots of scabs and scabies and yours must be a foul stench imagining it has made you disgusted and nauseous,” Davino said. This guy is very arrogant.
“Iya actually yes Sir, eg v fishy smell and like itchy,” said Aresya with annoyance.
‘Let crazy as well’ Aresya impenetrate.
“APA?” Davino's reddened face restrained the nausea.
“Iya better I just frankly,” Aresya said again.
“Fucking woman ….! Why would you agree to give birth to my son for me if you realize yours is rotten!”
“Can be treated sir,” Aresya said with a calm face.
“Your head can be treated! You think, I want to plant my seeds in that disgusting body of yours!”
“Then just say the same oma you”
Davino was very surprised to hear the words of Aresya who claimed Miss V stinks and likes itchy, as a man he felt ill-fated and disgusted to hear it.
“You have to say it Stupid! Because you agreed to marry me, but how do I plant my seeds in your rotten body, I'm sure she won't want to grow,” Davino said.
“Mr, just close your eyes and nose just”
“Damn you,” said Davino pushed Aresya's chest roughly.
Can't stand being treated like an Aresya animal sharp with super strength box on top of the closet, falling and overflowing Davino's head.
Pcs ….!
“Auuuh” The arrogant man held his head, he came out of Aresya's room.
*
The Davino Family lives in South Jakarta, has several houses in several places, one of which is in the Bekasi area that is occupied by Aresyah today, when Aresyah accepted Lady Marisa's offer to be the wife of Davino Erlangga the sole heir of the Erlangga family, she ended up living in the mansion, because it was also close to the factory where she worked.
The Erlangga family has a business that is down to it, Texstil Company, Pembuata ship company, even culinary business, the restaurant is in every city.
Davino is the only child in the family Erlangga, he is also the one who will inherit all the wealth of his family, rich, handsome that makes himself very arrogant and arrogant.
It was also that prompted the great mistress Marisa to find a wife for Davino, who could give him offspring, not without reason Mrs Marisa chose Aresya, but the Great Erlangga family has a hereditary secret.
Davino's ancestors had a genetic step that requires them to have offspring with people who have the same group, can only give birth to children, and so on, the hereditary secret becomes a family secret that Nyoya Marisa keeps until hereditary. The reason Madame Marisa chose Aresya was because she had the same things they had, but Marisa hid her from all the families including from Davino.
Three months ago at the Langgatex factory, the atmosphere of drizzling rain in the factory area, Aresya accidentally came faster than usual at that time, the,
The factory area is not too crowded because it comes too early, where Aresya boarding house is also not too far from the factory, only on foot to the factory, Marta was his best friend when it had not come so he waited.
“Excuse me, is the factory office not open yet?” ask a woman who is quite old, seen from some wrinkles on the neck, but in terms of the face of the woman looks still easy, he said, the skin on his face still looks tight due to expensive treatment factors, but the wrinkles on the neck are not easily removed indicating that the woman who greeted him was old. She is the Madam of the Erlangga family, Nyoya Marisa.
“Not Bu,” Aresya politely replied, but when the woman wanted to return to her car, a large motorbike was driven by two men wearing a helmet covering the face of both of them, carrying a block of wood hitting the back of the old woman and pulling her handbag, carrying her away, Madam Marisa fell on the street in a puddle on the asphalt, the factory was still very quiet, she said, but strangely, the old woman driver claimed not to see the incident.
Aresya runs and lifts his body into the car, asking the driver Marisa to bring the nearest pain and he holds me in the back seat, the woman is already very weak, because of heavy bleeding, in the head.
*
“Please sign here mbak,” said a nurse who is still easy on Aresya.
“Aduh sus, I just help this mother, the driver is outside, I briefly call, ya”
“Sorry mbak, we need a guardian from the patient before we take further action”
“Sus do not be afraid, this mother will not escape from the hospital, she has a driver, the driver who brought her here, I have to go sus, I have to work, I have to work,” said Aresya looks restless, because the working time hours have entered.
The nurse was seen taking a deep breath seeing Aresya refuse to take responsibility.
“Mbak’kan who brought to the hospital, so mbak who should be responsible”
“Aduh sus, I am just a poor person does not have money to bear his treatment, I just help him sus, why so burdened to me, why I became responsible, why I became responsible, anyway why the driver is not answerable anyway, seeing his employer dying, not him help, even disappeared,” said Aresya, looks more agitated.
The nurse smiled kindly. “It will not be charged anything mbak, only the caretaker while kok mbak, pity his mother is seriously injured will not be further handling if there is no family guarantee, the patient's self-identity does not exist, pity his mother is seriously injured will not be further handling if there is no family guarantee, the patient's self-identity does not exist, forced us to ask Mbak who is responsible until the family comes, because we want to contact the family, but there is no self-identity patient”
But while chatting with the nurse, the two men who hit Madam Marisa came to the hospital and asked for an admission.
Why do they know this woman is here? Do they want the death of this woman? Not wanting the treasure, something's not right here,
Aresya's brain immediately lit up like a light bulb, if they not only wanted to rob her bag, but wanted to hurt the woman.
“Alright, I want to, but can you please believe me, those two guys who just hit him and it looks like they're after him, can you please do something?”
The nurse glanced at the two men, although Resyah did not see their faces earlier while carrying the motorbike, but the black jacket and shoes that the two men were wearing he could clearly see,, he said,,
“Alright, come with me, Resya is hidden behind the nurse's body, the nurse reports to the Doctor and seems to be aware of the danger that is targeting patients.
Two nurses help the woman to hide, Aresya finally signs the pormulir in charge, and disguises her identity, Nyoya Marisa, fortunately the nurse and the Doctor help Aresya, help protect the lady Marisa, who is the one who is in charge, it is not enough just there, it turns out that the woman needs a supply of blood and blood that she has very steps and rarely anyone has it.
“What's the matter, why does everyone look panicked?” asked Aresya curious to see some nurses alternately enter the woman's operating room,
“It is very critical and emergency mbak, patients have very step blood type, we have no stock in hospital.”
“What blood type sus? Until the hospital has no”
“A very rare blood type, this is see..,” the nurse left one paper in Aresya's hand, Aresya's eyes stared doubtfully, it's the blood type she has that is the same as her as well.
He thought for a long time, he did not want to show, not even want to tell anyone, but the woman, will die if she does not help him, only he can save her. After thinking hard, he finally decided to help.
“Sus, I can help my blood type same as patient.”
The white nurse looked at him with a look of investigation as if in disbelief.
“Alright come with me.”
Not only was the nurse staring with a look of disbelief, the Doctor was also staring with doubtful eyes.
“Alright do,” doctor ordered, the nurse brought Resya to one room, after checking, the result is right, then he can donate, Aresya gave two bags of red liquid for Madam Marisa.
~ Connect~