Berlianku My wife
64. I'm your Husband

"How's my son doing Doc?" ask a patient's mother to Alya.

"Alhamdulillah, the mother's child has stabilized, the bleeding has stopped, the wound has been sewn, we have given injection pain relievers and antibiotics. Soon the treatment room will be moved" Alya replied politely explaining the circumstances of the accident patient to his mother.

After the patient's family understood and left, Alya again completed the task of completing the patient's medical record. Alya glanced at the clock that hung the wall. Five minutes left to keep the afternoon over. Not how long his fellow interns night watch came. Together with other teams Alya made a guard pass.

"Alhamdulillah finished too, tired of my body" said Alya ready to go home.

Alya washes her hands, Alya stretches her body slightly to relax. Alya shook her head, and stretched her hands in the bathroom and patted her back, hoping that her tiredness would be slightly reduced.

Get out of the bathroom Alya sat for a while. Pick up the bag and turn on the phone that was switched on.

"Geez she was so chatty it turned out" muttered Alya reading a message from her husband.

From noon Ardi, sent messages to Alya a lot. Start asking what you're doing, what you've eaten, what you've eaten, who you're with, what time you're home until Ardi says he'll pick her up.

"He's totally crazy. Could have been intending to pick me up, his apartment was visible from the hospital yard" muttered Alya immediately out of the hospital after reading Ardi's message.

Tonight even Alya did not have time to shower like before. And it turns out that Ardi was waiting for Alya beside the IGD door.

"Mas" cried Alya found Ardi sitting on the bench waiting for the family of IGD patients.

"Hi dear" replied Ardi smilingly looking at his wife.

Alya wildly circulated her eyes around in fear that her theme was looking.

"Gapain come here?" alya asked astonished to see Ardi desperate nyamperin Alya to the hospital.

Alya immediately pulled Ardi's hand, grabbed him and immediately took him out of the hospital area.

Ardi smiled happily, got Alya's treatment. Ardi followed Alya out of the hospital in a hurry. After getting out of the hospital parking lot Alya released her husband's hand.

"Why released, I want to continue to be loved" said Ardi teasing Alya want to go hand in hand again.

"What is mas? Why are you here? Stay in the apartment!" alya replied scowling feeling her husband was a little overdone.

"I just want to see my wife working, as busy as she is, ignoring my phone" Ardi replied as he walked.

"God! So that's why I came to IGD? Next time not that! I don't work on Hp, handscoon! Shame to know if anyone knows." replied Alya sewot and then walk faster ahead of Ardi.

"Why?" asked Ardi while grabbing Alya's hand. And stop the move. They stopped under a tree on the roadside in front of the hospital.

"Why be ashamed, Lian?" tanya Ardi tightened Alya's hand grip.

"I'm ashamed that my friends know" replied Alya pouting. Alya stood looking at her husband who was clutching her hand. Alya did not understand her husband as this possessive.

"Why should you be ashamed?" asked Ardi again, looking at Alya and bringing her body closer to Alya.

"Because, because, because this is excessive" Alya answered in the face of Ardi so intensely.

Ardi clasped Alya's hand tighter, brought his face closer and held Alya's nape. Alya flirted, got her husband's treatment. Alya wanted to shake Ardi's hand. But Alya could not stop him. Ardi landed his lips on Alya's lips.

Alya was nervous and resigned, Ardi's hand was so strong, clutching Alya's chin. Now Ardi not only gives kisses like last night. Ardi is like a starving predator. Even doing it on the side of the road under a dim light. Ardi bit Alya's lower lip, then********** voraciously.

Alya felt a hot surge coming from inside her body. A taste that Alya had never felt before. His heart is beating fast. His breath gasped for Ardi to do so violently. Then Alya realized that they were on the side of the road. Alya instantly pushed Ardi and let go of her kiss.

Alya lowered her head, then turned to the right and left side afraid that anyone would see. Apparently the streets are deserted. They both remained silent for a moment. Alya regulated her breathing. His entire body was still feeling the heat like there was a sting radiating. Her husband was really desperate, even kissing her on the side of the road.

"I'm your husband, sooner or later they'll find out. No need to be ashamed" said Ardi did not want Alya to keep his status in front of his theme.

"Let's go home" asked Ardi to grab Alya's hand and invite her into the apartment. As Alya walks quietly following Ardi.

Alya wanted to get angry and rejected him, but Alya's mouth was locked, her heart still pounding. Alya realized that the man in front of her had indeed become her husband. Someone who has the right to do so. Alya also felt something different. Alya's body responds well despite being different from her wits.

Alya was also getting used to the existence of Ardi nearby. Even this was the second time, or maybe more without Alya knowing.

"Hand, I have prepared clothes and warm water for you" Ardi said after entering the apartment

Alya was floundering, and did not expect. Even Ardi has prepared water for a bath?

"Why silence? The water will be cold. The clothes I prepared cannot refuse!" ardi answered possessively and then put his body into the bed

"Why does everything have to be what you want anyway mas?" alya asked in courage.

"Hemmm" Ardi did not answer Alya's question.

Then Alya went into the bathroom. And sure enough, Ardi had prepared water, towels and sleepwear. Ardi chooses the short pajamas he wears on the first night Alya and Ardi meet.

Alya doesn't accept Ardi's choice of pajamas. Alya was about to open her closet and look for another shirt. Beyond Alya's expectations, Ardi locked his closet.

"Ck. Really, what kind of man is he? Even the closet is locked" murmured Alya glanced at her husband who was playing the phone on the mattress.

Because it was very tired and lazy to argue Alya directly into the bathroom. After finishing bathing Alya out using full clothes according to Ardi's choice.

"It's finished apparently?" tanya Ardi saw Alya walking around rubbing her wet hair.

"Udah know nanya" replied Alya ketus then sat in front of the dressing table.

"I helped dry your hair?" tanya Ardi woke up from the fall.

"No! I can be alone" Alya replied firmly refusing.

"Hemm, it's not good to be too tight with your husband, sin you know!" goda Ardi saw Alya looking sullen.

"I'm tired, please don't upset me"

"I'm not upsetting you, I just want to help you?" .

"Didn't you like the clothes I picked?"

"Of course not. You always take advantage, you son of a bitch!"

"This is your shirt, even that night you wear it yourself, I think this shirt is your favorite. And I think it's good too! Am I wrong?" replied Ardi looking at Alya full of meaning.

Alya's pajamas are suit shorts, with button tops and shorts featuring half Alya's thighs.

"Ck. You pervert!" alya replied. "Why do you need to lock the closet?" tanya Alya put the towel in the dirty clothes basket.

"Because I know, you will definitely take your teaching shirt" replied Ardi frankly.

"That's my right. Why set-up" Alya answered taking a pillow and blanket.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to sleep on the front couch"

"Oh you want to sleep on the front sofa? Good looks interesting?"

"Cock interesting?" alya replied astonished at Ardi's reaction.

"You are indeed smart to create a romantic atmosphere" replied Ardi with a smile to wake up from the bed.

"Why wake up? It's just there!" alya asked glaringly stopping Ardi.

"Lhoh said to yourself, right? You want us to sleep on the couch in front of the TV, so we can cuddle up all night watching the TV, the narrower the place is the better for us"

"Haissh, where's that crazy idea? I don't think so. You sleep here I'm there. We are not together. It's delicious!" alya answered, holding a blanket and a pillow

"Diamond, Diamond, sober darling, we're married. Where is the dictionary, married people sleep alone, how? Want to sleep here? Or the front of the TV?"

Alya was silent and seemed to think. Alya refused and argued. Ardi has a thousand ways of taking a chance. Alya must be smart if he wants to defend his crown.

"Yes slept in the room, but" Alya answered.

"But what?"

"Where's the room key?" alya replied planning to let Ardi sleep first and lock Ardi in from the outside.

Alya did not want to wake up with a state of hugging Ardi like yesterday. And I don't know what he's been doing while Alya's sleeping.

Ardi smiled at Alya's question. Then Ardi got out of bed.

"Yes" Alya is grateful in heart to think Ardi is down to pick up the key.

Ardi got off the bed, walked over to Alya.

"Why is he approaching me? Isn't he gonna get the key?" muttered Alya rewinded his steps as Ardi walked over to him.

The more Alya retreated the more Ardi advanced towards Alya. Alya steps into the closet. Ardi also locked Alya leaning on the closet.

Alya looked nervous. Alya hugged her pillow and blanket tightly while Ardi smiled looking at Alya's expression.

"Why do you look so cute like this Lian?" ardi's murmuring in the heart

"Mas" called Alya slowly feeling nervous, turning her face to the side, as it was very close to Ardi's face.

"Actually I don't like to be pushy, but you never obey your husband" Ardi said stroking Alya's hair.

"What do you want?" alya swallowed her saliva.

"You still owe one" replied Ardi grabbing Alya's cheek and advancing her chin.

Ardi again landed his lips on Alya's lips. Alya closed her eyes. Seeing no rejection Ardi continued to kiss her. This time Ardi was no longer rude, Ardi******Alya's lips gently, then Ardi stuck her tongue into Alya's mouth.

Alya also seemed to enjoy every movement of Ardi's tongue, and responded well. For a moment Ardi let go of her lips and looked at Alya, letting Alya breathe and gulp down. Ardi's hand took the blanket and pillow in Alya's hand and threw it. Ardi doesn't want any obstructions.

"Slightly according to better" whispered Ardi gently into Alya's ear.

Ardi resumed his activities. After three times, Alya started to accept and enjoy it. Even Alya's hands moved around Ardi's neck. Ardi did not waste the opportunity and proceeded to another place.

"Mmmm Mas" Alya pushed Ardi out of breath.

Ardi follows Alya, giving Alya a chance to take a breather. Ardi leads Alya and throws her in bed. Now Alya was under Ardi's confinement with a breath of gaggle. Ardi really brought Alya into a world that Alya had never felt before.

Ardi felt grateful and happy, his rights as a husband will soon be obtained. Even Alya accepted it without coercion.

Ardi continued his actions. Although this is both the first time and a little nervous, Ardi ventured to unbutton Alya's pajamas, Alya resigned to what Ardi did.

"Kriiing Kriiing" Ardi's phone suddenly rang.

"Shit" said Ardi when he wanted to do more.

"Mas" called Alya hearing Ardi's phone keep ringing. Hearing Alya's call, Ardi stopped.

"Indevoted first who knows important" said Alya cupped back his open pajamas.

"Before a while" replied Ardi woke up and picked up his phone.

"Yes Din? What's up?" ardi answered and walked out of the room and talked to Dino's assistant.

Alya regulated her breathing well. Fixing the buttons of his shirt that had come off. Alya sat on the bed and rubbed her face.

"Yes God. Does this mean I'm really a wife? Why did I give up so soon? But isn't this my duty? Does this mean any minute?"