Forced to marry her

Forced to marry her
13.kafka sick


"Darling, I want to pee." Diandra.


Raffa nodded and took his wife to the bathroom.


Go back to his room and put his wife to bed.


Raffa laid his body on the edge of his wife.


Hugging while leaning his head on Diandra's back slowly.


"Dear." Call him slowly he changed his sleeping position and now he lay on his back.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer is short


"May I ask." Her reply hesitated fearing that her husband would be angry with her question later.


"Ask what?" He answered while kissing his wife's forehead softly.


Diandra slightly raised her face parallel to her husband.


Biting his lips slowly and drawing his finger while glancing at him slowly.


"What, is Kafka your sister, your real sister?" He stuttered as he closed his eyes tightly and fused his teeth tightly together.


" Well, he's my brother, why?" Ask Raffa back.


"Why do you think that's what it's about yesterday?" He looked at his wife's face and smiled sweetly.


Degs..


Diandra's heart feels not because it turns out Raffa still remembers the incident yesterday.


"On the karen."Diandra repeated the word.


"does he know if Kafka kissed me, how would I die if he really knew, would he divorce me?" his mumbling in the heart.


"No, I was just thinking if you guys are really brothers but why are your nature different, that's what I mean" Diandra replied lying.


"Yes, that's how it is, but don't be mad at him. He's cold and reserved, but he's actually good." Evidently


"I think he was once heartbroken by a girl he loved but the girl left him and chose another man, so he's rich" he added.


"Ow.so yeah." Diandra nodded and quietly momentarily digested every word that came out of her husband's sweet lips.


"Then why did he kiss me, did my face look like his ex? Only he knows." His whisper in his heart.


Diandra does not know if the girl Kafka loves is himself because all this time Kafka can not talk honestly about his feelings.


"It's night go to sleep."Raffa said slowly


leaving a friendly kiss on his wife's forehead and sexy lips.


*****


In the morning Diandra woke up early to prepare breakfast.


"Bi?" Call polite.


"Yes, what's wrong?" Reply Aunty


"Is Raffa sick, I mean why can't Auntie cook with a flavoring?"ask Diandra.


"What is true if Raffa is seriously ill, not if the flavoring can make oarnag have cancer, kangker disease, there's no way it happened to him maybe he just didn't like the same taste." Diandra tried to shake off his mind.


Since falling ill Raffa did not eat foods that contain msg because he really suffered from a deadly disease.


"Said Mister, you just want to live healthy, Non-So you don't like it when I cook there is flavoring" replied the aunt lying.


Diandra nodded trying to believe just like that not wanting to think strangely.


Return to the room to prepare the clothes that her husband will wear to the office.


Then went to take a shower because he felt his body was sticky to sweat water.


Return to change into a relaxed outfit.


She saw her husband had just returned from the study.


"Have you taken a shower?"ask Raff while he enters the bathroom.


"Yes just finished mand."


Raffa came back from the bathroom wearing a white towel wrapped around her waist.


"Darling, you'll be with the driver to my office." said Raffa who was busy changing clothes.


"For what?"answer's short.


"It used to be Aunt who dropped off my lunch, but now I'm married so I want my wife to drive it."


Diandra smiled as she walked over to her husband.


Help button up Raffa's clothes and also dress her tie.


"Thank you."Raffa said with his hands hugging his wife's waist.


"Son, can I go to college again?"ask Diandra who looks at her husband.


"Of course I can, later I will take care of it." replied Raffa, kissing his wife's forehead softly as a sign of his love.


"Thank you, my husband, I love you." Diandra smiled cunningly then hugged her spoiled husband.


They went out of the room and stepped into the dining room.


Diandra is young but she is deft in every way and not lazy


He was used to being independent and working hard a long time ago.


Diandra prepared food on her husband's plate and prepared it for her.


Raffa scoops his food and puts his feathers in.


chew it slowly and gracefully.


Diandra looked at it and smiled.


"Alkhamdulilah she swallowed it, meaning my cooking is delicious." whispered Diandra in heart.


"Darling?"call him friendly.


"Yes" answered Raffa


"Is the food good?"ask Diandra.


"It's delicious, did you cook." Raffa asked back.


"I didn't choose the wrong wife turns out you're good at spoiling my tongue, thank you my wife." Reply Raffa with a sweet smile.


Diandra's hair is soft.


Diandra laughed lightly at her husband's words.


Selesei eats Raffa goes to the office accompanied by his personal driver.


Diandra helped Aunt clean up the dining table.


"Miss you better take a break, let Auntie take care of everything." said Auntie


"It's okay Bi, I'm used to this job." Diandra replied.


Diandra entered the room and sat on the sofa while playing her phone.


There's a call coming in from Rosi.


"Hallo, what's up Ros?ask Diandra.


"How are you?"answer Rosi.


"I'm healthy, how are you?" ask Diandra.


"I'm healthy too. How was the first night yet?" Rosi asked with a crisp laugh.


"How do you think, do not need to discuss it shame know." replied Diandra embarrassed.


"Well Miss Raffa, when can I go to your house?"


"Of course I can." replied Diandra.


"Ok, I'll hang up the phone first, da, ah."Rosi ended the call because of some other business.


******


Elsewhere there was Kafka not feeling well.


His face was pale, he had fainted in the office.


Raffa immediately took her to the hospital.


There's Mama and Papa at the hospital looking after Kafka.


They were very worried about Kafka's condition even though Kafka was just a regular thuggish pain.


Especially Mama, mama is very worried not to want her second son to experience serious illness.


Diandra brought a complete rice bushel with vegetables and side dishes.


I hope her husband likes her cooking.


Her face looks very cheerful want to hurry up to the office and accompany her husband to lunch.


The driver is ready to take you wherever Diandra goes.


Diandra got out of the house and got into the car.


The driver drove the car casually.


The driver stopped the car in the office.


Diandra went down, she was amazed to see her husband's office was quite large and luxurious.


Take her phone and call her husband.


"Hallo darling." Sapa Raffa across there.


"Darling, I'm ahead." replied Diandra.


"Sorry baby, I forgot to tell you can you take the food to the hospital?"reply Raffa.


"What are you sick, what are you sick, what is your condition now, what hospital?"Diandra thronged with many questions worried if her husband why-not.


Raffa explains that he is not sick but that Kafka is sick.


Dindra was relieved and re-entered the car to the hospital.


The driver stopped his car in the hospital yard.


Diandra got down and immediately walked in search of Kafka's room in the care. Enter the room with his heavy steps.


There's Mama sitting next to Kafka.


Raffa sat on the sofa and papa was busy still checking on Kafka's current condition.


Diandra hesitates at her steps not wanting her to see Kafka but she feels bad about her husband. Raffa approached him and took him to a seat.


Mama saw the arrival of Diandra, she walked over to the chanting and hugged him warmly.


"Darling, you came." asked Mama


"Yes ma, how's it going?"ask Diandra sok.


"She was just soy sauce and she had a little fever" Mama explained.


Papa approached Diandra, his son-in-law said and had a light chat after that papa returned to his room.


"Ma, eat first yes I brought food." said Diandra while opening the bushel he brought from home.


Raffa and Mama enjoy Diandra's cooking.


Diandra looked at Kafka who was lying on the hospital bed for a while and then looked down again.


"Honey, you can accompany Mama for a while here, later come home from the office I'll pick you up." Ask Raffa.


Diandra was silent for a moment actually he did not want to be in the hospital any longer after what Kafka did yesterday.


But Diandra couldn't resist it because it was her husband's order.


She agreed to her husband's words even though her heart was doubtful.


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