I'M A STATUE FOR YOU

I'M A STATUE FOR YOU
ARYA STRESS


"If you still mention the man's name, I swear I'll rape you at that very moment." The Threat of Aryan.


My body gasped at Arya's words. I'm still his wife of course we'll do "that". My heart started beating irregularly. I fear. I'm not ready to open "MY SEAL."


Mas Arya kissed my forehead and left me who was still frozen.


"My lady excuse me first." Said the OB.


"Eh, yes." After the OB surprised me he went by. The floor that was dirty is now clean as before.


****


Come a doctor. She is tall, white and beautiful. With a stethoscope draping around his neck and carrying a small bag in his hand he came up to me.


"Miss Alyndia how are you? Is it better?" Ask the doctor.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Excuse me, miss, I'd like to check your condition for a moment."


The doctor placed the stethoscope pupil into his ear. Put that stethoscope into my chest and into my stomach. Then he measured my blood pressure.


"Your lady hasn't eaten yet?" I just nodded.


"Miss should eat a lot to heal quickly and do not mind too much. Diet should be maintained so that your stomach acid does not rise."


"Yes." Yeah."


"You're the newlyweds, huh?" I just nodded.


The doctor smiled for sure because he saw my swollen lips. Or the OB has made me and Arya mas as gossip material. This is so embarrassing. Fortunately the initial scene was only Saints looking.


"just fine. You're very lucky to get a husband as considerate as Mr. Arya. Besides being handsome he also looks very fond of you."


"Come to this hospital in a state of panic because you are unconscious. Your husband is checking all the doctors here because you're unconscious. He seems so frustrated to see your situation. Out and out of the doctor's room press them one by one to make you aware."


"It is fortunate that there are specialists who make it clear that you are only asleep due to the effects of the drug. The goal is to make your body more relaxed."


"He accompanied you all night without getting out of his seat."


"It hurts you not only because of the wrong diet but also because you lack sleep."


"Lord Arya must have kept you up all the time"


"Yes we make love every night. Mas Arya can even go up 5 times every night." I know where the doctor said it was.


"Did he pay you to say all this?..." Ask the doctor.


"It's okay. Forget it." I chose to end the conversation.


I can't believe what this doctor said. I mean, maybe Arya can do all that.


"I'm sorry then."


*****


Aryan POV


"Sacred wait...." I pulled Holy's hand until his steps stopped. Saints are still crying in front of the hospital. Our drama caught the attention of many people who passed by there.


"Otherwise mas? Everything is clear."


I dragged Suci to the car park in the corner. The most quiet place among the others.


"Trust me I don't want to hurt you both at all."


"Where's mas? where's your promise?" The saint shook my arm. I just keep quiet. The hysterical crying made me even more frustrated.


"You told me you were going to divorce Alyn."


"Where could I possibly divorce a wife as good as Alyn."


"What about our relationship?... Five more years I'm waiting for you. I've tried to ask for my blessing, seek sympathy, seek attention, even strip my pride in front of Ummu but she never wanted to see me."


"What's my fault? What's my lack that Umm you don't want to see me?"


"For years you promised to marry me. Where's your sweet promise?"


"Don't you just shut up?"


What am I supposed to say? I'm afraid I'm wrong to give you an answer that will make you do something beyond reason. Like you used to scare me so much. You're a good girl I can't see you like that.


"What is it you love Alyn? Did you answer me?"


"Are you going to marry me?..."


"You both stress me out." Inner Aryan.


"Mas jawab? If you don't marry me I'll make you regret it"


******


Don't forget to like favorite comments