
A week has passed.
It's been a week since Dewo, took care of and looked after Zahro. Even if they were in the same room for a week. But Dewo still remained stiff, and cold on Zahro. Makes Zahro sometimes annoyed at him. Moreover, Zahro who is indeed a little spoiled for his family. So he was a little upset to see an inconsiderate husband and made him so reluctant to speak.
As at this time Zahro was so lazy to see the face of Dewo.Dan Dewo could actually feel, the change in his wife. But because basically Dewo the person was indifferent as a result, they also became more and more distant. Until one day suddenly the doctor who used to handle Zahro, replaced with a young and handsome Doctor made Dewo's heart, suddenly disturbed to see him.
As it turned out, Zahro could see her husband's change when the doctor came to check on her. So she has a plan to make her husband even more jealous. And the next day the doctor again examined him and he immediately carried out his plan.
"Good Morning, Madam?" greet the young doctor with a friendly, in addition he always turned his friendly smile on Zahro.
"For the handsome Doctor, too," replied Zahro with a slight press of the handsome word, in order to be heard by Dewo who looks to be sitting on the sofa but looks to be focusing on the phone screen. And sure enough to hear that Dewo immediately looked at him. And quickly Zahro also gave his sweet smile to the Doctor.
Dewo who saw that his face instantly hardened. With eyes that look sharp towards the Doctor. But fortunately the doctor did not know that, making Zahro increasingly want to continue to tease him.
"How does the Madam feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?" ask the doctor who did the examination.
"It's better Doc, it's thanks to the Doctor who is so attentive to me" replied Zahro, still giving a sweet smile to the Doctor.
"Thank God then, and it seems that today, too, Madam, has been allowed to go home, because my wound has also dried up" said the Doctor again.
"Thank you very much, Doc, thank you" replied Zahro, who then shook the Doctor's hand with both hands. Making Dewo stand up and go straight to him. And immediately separated his wife's hand from the Doctor by pretending he was greeting the Doctor.
"Thank you very much Doc, for healing my wife!" said Dewo, by pressing the wife said to the Doctor.
Oh yes, sir, it has become my duty. Then excuse me, and don't forget to take your wife for control sir" said the Doctor.
"Okay Doc, please!" reply Dewo while stretching his right hand towards the door, as if he wished the doctor to leave immediately. Because he felt bad, seeing Dewo's attitude, the Doctor immediately left.
"Why is Bang Dewo's attitude like that anyway? It's not good to know the Doctor" Zahro said after the Doctor left.
"Why? Do you feel sad about parting with that doctor?" asked Dewo with a flat look.
"Didn't really keep up the word!" reply Zahro who is now so upset.
"Didn't you just remove that doctor, so considerate, you even said he put it on?" ask Dewo who now looks wanted.
"Did the doctor be attentive! Unlike someone, who was so cold and indifferent. Who could stand being treated like that!" exclaimed Zahro, who he finally expressed his frustration all along. Because the real Dewo is not good at being gentle with women, plus their marriage happened suddenly. Makes him confused how to behave on a wife.
Hearing Zahro's words, Dewo fell silent. Because he knew that his wife's words were insinuating him. Seeing Dewo just Silent Zahro, straight down from his bed, then he took the stuff and put it in the bag. After that he intended to put his foot up. But suddenly Dewo even pulled it so that he immediately entered into his arms Dewo.
"Sorry! Forgive me for not understanding your feelings. That's because I don't know what kind of attitude I have towards you. Honestly, I never thought I'd be this close to women" said Dewo, in a position they still embrace.
"Eh, what does that mean, Zahro was the first for Bang Dewo?" asked Zahro, whose gaze now turned to Dewo's face. And automatically, Dewo's gaze also leads to him with their hands that are still circular to his partner's body.
Zahro smiled at her and hugged her husband again. "Thank you Bang, Zahro was happy to hear it" he said softly but still heard by Dewo who finally looked relieved breathing. Because it turns out that since then he was so quiet in addition to his heart that never stopped rumbling.
"Yes already, now we go home yuk Bang? Uh but where are we going?" zahro asked looks innocent.
"We'll see, now let's get out of here first" said Dewo, who then let go of his embrace. After he took out a wheelchair and brought it closer to Zahro. "Well, let's get out of here as soon as we go" he said, still looking stiff.
"Okay husband!" said Zahro. And once again Dewo's heart was racing again when he heard Zahro say my husband.
"Eh, what happened to me huh, why did I hear him say my husband just my heart was beating so fast like this," said Dewo. He looked even pensively while looking at his wife who was now sitting in her wheelchair.
"Well, how about Bang? Let's go," Zahro said, making Dewo instantly aware of his daydream.
"Ah yes sorry! Yes, let's go" replied Dewo who finally began to push his wheelchair Zahro, heading to the hospital lobby.
On arrival in front of the lobby, it turned out there was waiting for a black Mercedes Benz car, with a man who had opened the car door.
"Good day, Mrs" said the man. And did not answer him and he immediately lifted his wife's body into the car. Then he went in and sat down next to Zahro. After the man entered, and sat in the back seat of his wheel Dewo opened his voice.
"Rian, we're going to Villa xz, hurry!" he was strict with the man he called Rian.
"Good Boss!" reply Rian and he immediately drove his car quickly. So that it only took an hour and a half they entered a high gate, which once entered, a villa that looks beautiful. So that Zahro who saw it was so amazed.
"Maa shaa Allah, beautiful house Bang. Whose house is this?" tanyanya with eyes still focused on the villa.
"Have you!'
"Eh, how?"
"justified? Doesn't after marriage anything that belongs to her husband belong to the wife?"
"Eh, so this is Brother's house?"
"Not but our home! Let's go down now" asked Dewo, who then he immediately carried Zahro back. And Zahro could only give up on letting her husband take her.
"Welcome Mr and Madam, welcome to villa Xz" said a middle-aged woman, and a middle-aged man also simultaneously.
"Thank you Bi Darmi, Mr. Udin," Dewo replied as he walked towards a staircase. Dewo continued walking with his eyes staring at Zaho's face, for some reason his heart was always racing as he stared at his wife's face. Especially at this time Zahro's hand was coiled around his neck.
Likewise with Zahro, his eyes cannot be separated from Dewo's gaze. And the heart feels the same way. Eventually, they arrived in a room that looked big. And Dewo somehow suddenly Dewo's lips seemed attracted by Zahro's lips which now the two lips were intertwined.
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