Bad Husband Mask Fake
Chapter 22. Will Not Be Divorced

When one by one the gelatin layer is removed, along with special effect makeup that is cleaned. That beautiful face looks perfect.

The doctor swallowed his mouth. What the hell is going on? Trying to concentrate this time treating wounds on the temple. Although he really did not understand at all, why did this young man deliberately hide his face.

Until finally when the wound was just finished treated Michael woke up.

"I..this is the villa?" Michael murmured with his head still a little sore, his eyes looking around the area. The room he and Claudia are in, that's where he is at the moment.

"Yes, I was contacted to treat you." polite sentence from the Sopian doctor.

The young man touched his face. The gelatin layer has been removed."A...did Claudia see my face?"

The doctor sighed and then shook his head."Your wife didn't see it. But why---"

The words of the doctor are interrupted."This was because he did not like handsome men. At first I just followed my grandmother's words, covering my face with fake wounds. But after meeting Claudia I want to show my face."

"Then?" The doctor clenched his forehead not understanding.

"I don't dare. What if I'm left behind after she sees my real face." A smiling answer from Michael.

"Funny! I don't like handsome men! My wife even told me to have plastic surgery to make the wrinkles on my face disappear." The doctor laughed a little.

"Claudia is a little different..." Michael laughed too.

Try to pick up a small suitcase with a key code that is in the bathroom. The young man did it for less than 10 minutes. With the location of the wound on the face exactly the same. Why so fast? I'm used to doing that being the cause. Make up special effects so perfect.

Until the doctor was stunned, a small smile saw the crazy facial differences. From a man with a curse to a prince, now back to being a man with a curse again.

"Your wounds are not very deep. Maybe you are unconscious just because of the effects of shock. Suddenly received an attack. That's why I won't prescribe many drugs." The doctor sighed harshly, writing on a piece of paper quickly.

"Please! Don't tell Claudia about my face. What if I get divorced? I don't have the capital to survive in this cold world without love..." More words from him, asking the doctor with teary eyes.

"You still have the capital! Your face! By becoming a celebrity, many women will dream of warming your bed. Plus the money you'll get for commercials or filming..." The doctor laughed again while holding his stomach.

"Doc! I'm serious!" Pinta Michael's.

"Good! Alrighty! I won't say it but remember treating your temples well. So that your face does not have any scar. That's your biggest capital after the divorce, because it's caught handsome..." The doctor's temptation again, really wanting to laugh rolled around it felt like seeing the current situation.

"Please..." Michael let out a rough sigh, taking out the ATM card his grandmother gave him.

"I won't say it. Don't fret. Save money! Because I assure you, someday when Claudia sees your face, she won't let you out of the house." The doctor patted his shoulder stepping out leaving Michael lying down in anxiety.

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Her tears are still flowing to this day. What if Michael suddenly became an idiot after sustaining a head injury? Or maybe blindness if it hits the eye nerves. Bad thoughts are in his mind.

"Hi .. memory loss? A concussion? Or maybe a coma. I should have taken him to the hospital..." Claudia blamed herself.

Creak!

"How is he doing? Should we take him to the hospital!?" ask Claudia scared.

"His brain was damaged by a virus." The doctor breathed a rough breath.

"To... malfunction?" Claudia asked with tears flowing.

"His brain was indeed damaged from the beginning because of the love virus. He's crazy about a crazy woman like you!" The doctor laughed loudly, the doctor who had been the doctor of his family for decades, that was the doctor Sopian.

"Doc! I'm serious! He's okay, right?" Claudia asked in panic.

"In addition to his mentally disturbed, because it has become a slave of your love, the rest is okay. It's pretty good. The wound is not very deep. Perhaps he was unconscious just from surprise." Clearly Sopian, then spoke in a small voice to Claudia."She's still pretty healthy, even if you want to harass her tonight."

Claudia is reluctant to wait, walking into the room after sending some money to the doctor's account.

The sound of the door opening and then closing was heard. The woman's eyes scurried observing the state of her husband.

The man who sat on the edge of the bed while smiling warmly at her.

"Michael's..." Claudia ran over deliberately dropping herself in the arms of her husband.

No words said. Just a warm smile from the young man who returned his warm embrace.

"I thought you were going to die!" He muttered in tears.

"I wouldn't want to die. If I die, I'll follow you as a ghost." A truly beautiful voice from the young man with a broken face.

"Don't joke.if you die, then-" Claudia stopped her words for a moment. Why does he care so much about Michael's life? If Michael dies, he pretends to cry. Obtaining inheritance from his parents, without the suspicion of a lawyer. Then become a rich widow, with a stock of girlfriends piling up.

"Then what? But I'm grateful, I'm the one who's hurt, if you're the one who's hurt, or you're dead. Maybe I'll decide to die with you." Michael still clutched his body tightly.

Crazy one! A shot! The mat! Even the arrows! His whole pulse was pierced. A man this good can't die. The species is already endangered, worth protecting. That's why Michael can't die. She will be a good foster sister after the divorce.

"Then I'll take care of your funeral." Flat answer from Claudia.

"I will not die unless you die first. I won't be willing, you're with another man." Sweet words that make sugar into caramel, melt solid chocolate. Crazy one! This is totally insane! This person could even make Claudia scream in her heart.

There were no words to deal with this young man's trembling. Twisting his brain too, his brain already feels confused. Until only one word he believes makes it all a draw in the game. You must love you, but I cannot love you.

"Me too..." The words of Claudia.

For some reason, the person in Michelle's lap slowly closed his eyes. Along with the young man.

"It's just consolation to her for my guilt." The reason Claudia was in his heart.

The pair of lips were slowly fused together. The woman who put her hand on Michael's neck. The tongue is like a fused, delivering the sensation of heat slowly.