
"Huh ...!" Dhavin immediately opened his eyes wide. His breath was so hunting, and his mind was so chaotic, because what did he see as real, let alone the pain he had now?
"D-Dhavin, you finally woke up too." Revina said with an anxious face?
'Why does he look so anxious?' Dhavin who did not understand why suddenly Revina's face like a scared face was also worried, immediately rubbed Revina's cheeks with a feeling. "Why are you so-"
But not yet said the sentence he wanted to say, Dhavin saw something quite surprising, because there was blood on his right hand.
"Why can my hand hurt?" Dhavin muttered while examining the back of his own hand where there was a punch-like wound?
"Are you unconscious. While sleeping, you can hit the headborad. Look at that." Revina pointed to what was above Dhavin.
The place that is usually used as a headrest or back, has been cracked because it was hit by Dhavin.
At that time Revina was sleeping in Dhavin's arms, but suddenly because she felt the expression of Dhavin's face that looked disturbed, Revina was awakened.
And when Revina was about to wake Dhavin who began to slip, suddenly he was almost hit by the hand of the great Dhavin.
A crushing blow, which could have caused the body to get a fatal blow, and from the power of the force produced, Revina predicted that it would cause her to take her life again, if only he had not quickly dodged.
"W-what? So I actually hit him? Until like that?" Dhavin immediately got up, he looked at his own right hand carefully, it was indeed a wound and exposed his own blood.
"Here I help treat her." Between fear and anxiety, the two flavors became one on his facial expression.
Dhavin looked at Revina who was preparing to open the P3K box. "'You can, really?"
"Of course." Revina replied in a flat tone, and sounded between certain as well. "But I'll try." Its effects.
"I'll see it, if I can't, I can still teach you." Tawar Dhavin's.
Revina took out cotton, bandages, plaster and red medicine. Preparations to become an exclusive nurse for Dhavin began.
Slowly and feelingly, Revina tried to clean the blood on the surface of the injured skin quite carefully, as if it was an artifact from ancient times that should be given special attention when cleaning.
"Not hurt?"
Dhavin smiled. "because my own wife did it, it doesn't hurt so much anymore. Maybe if you kiss my injured hand, tomorrow it will heal right away. " Papar Dhavin's.
Revina who heard this, was silent with her face already blushed in embarrassment. Although it is embarrassing to be scrapped by Dhavin, Revina is just happy, as she is no longer alone in some ways.
At least that's how she felt during her marriage.
If when single he does not have people who are always talked to, then not now, and there is he is often seduced.
"Aren't you tired of picking up a phrase for me?"
Revina further developed her own smile. "Yes, I'm getting in love."
'Honestly this woman.' Because Dhavin managed to make the fear and anxiety of Revina lost without being noticed by Revina herself, Dhavin landed his left hand on the top of Revina's head and rubbed it with a feeling of anxiety.
'He's always been like this.' Revina tries to wrap Dhavin's hand in a bandage, while Revina enjoys the swab over her head.
"Only do you dream that Louisa doesn't consider you as her mother, do you really dream like that?"
"Yes. He scolded me all out for clothes." His expression turned sour, and it looked like one who was resentful of his own dreams.
"What are you doing with your shirt?"
"Because I sewed it up, she scolded me, and thought of me as a servant who seduced you by going up to the bed so that I could get the position of Mrs Calvaro." And in terms of the explanation answered by Revina, Dhavin also became very sure that it was related to the dream that Dhavin had experienced earlier.
"sew it? Whatchu mean?"
"I mean I sewed one of the clothes that seams off, but the reply was yes.it." Revina did not extend her words, because it was clear what the next sentence was.
Dhavin was eager to pat his own forehead. But if he did that in front of Revina, it was certain that Revina would be even more grumbling.
'Just 'Simply. The average person who has money, prefers to buy a new one rather than having to fix the stitches from his own clothes. Ah~ My wife is really plain once.' Dhavin stopped wiping Revina's head, using his left hand to support his body which was positioned slightly backward. 'He's really dangerous to go out alone.'
Dhavin thought of getting there.
If Revina comes out alone and is seduced by another man.
At that time, Dhavin would have one of his men drag him away, and if he could not get Revina to meet the man again, and vice versa.
"Because you're hurt like this, don't go first."
His eyebrows intertwined, after which Dhavin said: "It hurts only the hands, not the feet, so we can still walk." Dhavin. "So just get yourself ready."
After wrapping Dhavin's right hand in a bandage, Dhavin got out of his bed and went to the bathroom.
ZRASH.....
"Newly treated, it would be useless if you take a bath!" Revina warned.
"Well ..., if I don't shower, my pheromones will definitely incite a lot of women. You want that to happen?" Dhavin replied, still in the bathroom.
'When you take a bath or not, the pheromones will never go away.' Revina's grouse in the heart.