Honey Contract My Husband
Part 13's. Thanking

When she opened her eyes, Jihan felt so dizzy in her head. His eyes twitched because his vision was still blurred, but like something heavy on his arm until numb he felt radiating to part of his body on the left.

Initially, his straight gaze looking at the ceiling of the room moved to his left side, where he felt a heavy weight on part of his body.

It turns out that there is a head of someone who is sleeping soundly with his upper arm accidentally.

With a slow movement, he wanted to remove that burden from his body. However, his movements turned into a gentle sweep on the head of a person who fell asleep with a half-sitting position.

Jihan opened the little hair that covered the man's face, the face of a man who everyone thought was her husband legally in the eyes of society, the law, and religion.

A spotlight of peace and calm emanated from Narendra's still-collapsed face made Jihan subconsciously want to continue looking at him and forget if in fact she wanted to remove the man's head from her arms.

However, being seen moving slowly and opening her eyes made Jihan surprised and inevitably closed her eyes– pretended to be asleep.

Narendra woke up, he raised his head that felt heavy and a body that felt sore because he fell asleep in an uncomfortable position.

With her eyes closed Jihan could feel Narendra's movements gradually moving away from her. The heavy burden he had originally felt on his arm, had now disappeared and the numbness was gone.

"Mas is up?" Cliantha's voice sounded. Jihan's brows furrowed faintly, wondering, "Either since when did that woman come?"

"It has. I overslept, Yang," answered Narenda to his wife.

"Wash your face first, soon breakfast will come," said Cliantha monitoring her husband.

"Is he not awake yet?" Narendra asked with the intention of asking Jihan to Cliantha.

In Jihan's ears, she didn't hear any reply from Cliantha. However, only then did he hear Narendra again speak, "Alright, I went to the toilet for a while. Please, you take care of him. Let me know when I'm awake" Narendra told Cliantha.

"Yes, Mas," Cliantha's voice again rang out in Jihan's ear.

Not until there, Jihan's heart pumped up fast as she felt a subtle swab on her forehead. The truth is, Narendra was rubbing the forehead of the woman who was allegedly being closed to check Jihan's body temperature, whether there was a fever or not.

Then, the man walked into the bathroom after giving a few brief pecks on Cliantha's face as their customary ritual in the morning before going to the bathroom. Naturally, Jihan did not know and did not see if the two people were doing morning kisses.

Jihan was already in a half-sitting position when Narendra finished with his bathing ritual. The man paid no heed to himself, but was immediately fixed on the plate containing the patient's food that Jihan had not yet touched.

"Eat!" Narendra said firmly when opening the protective plastic on the bowl containing the porridge of Jihan.

Narendra deliberately booked a VVIP inpatient room with exclusive services for the treatment and recovery process of Jihan who was sick.

"Not your mouth" commanded Narenda who was sitting on the edge of Jihan's bed. The man scooped the porridge in front of Jihan's mouth.

"No way, sir. I don't like fish, it smells so rancid" Jihan said. The woman felt a turmoil in her stomach that caused her to vomit something.

Traumatized by Jihan being as nauseous and vomiting as she was last day, Narendra immediately distanced the bowl from her. Change with him who takes his plate of aglio paste.

"If this is nausea, isn't it?" Tanya Narendra brought the plate closer to Jihan. The woman digs, then bribes can enter Jihan's body with the help of Narendra's hand.

At such a time, Cliantha could only look at the two people who had interacted since choosing a suitable meal menu for Jihan.

"Mas, you should eat too. Eat my pasta, huh?" Cliantha's bargain to her husband.

However, at that time, Jihan took over the fork that Narendra used to feed her. Jihan's intention was to replace her who was feeding her husband, but Narendra was reluctant and put a little back on her face as Jihan thrust in front of Narendra's face a roll of pasta on her fork.

"Why? Would you eat your own ex-wife?" Jihan asked that made Narendra inevitably open his mouth and eat the paste that Jihan was feeding in front of his face.

The activity was repeated over and over until a plate of pasta in Narendra's hands was clean, the last mouthful was in Jihan's mouth.

Narendra got up when he finished eating. Before moving away, Jihan grabbed Narendra's right hand and stuck it in her nose, "Thank you for treating me so well, sir" Jihan said after a long period of solemn kissing the back of Narendra's hand.

"I'm just doing my duty" the man replied, pulling the hand held by his second wife.

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