
Hanin was still in the bathroom. He was still reluctant to get out of this place.he was fed up with Kenan's attitude. He did not want to see the man's face. Already many times, the man harassed, insulted, and dropped his pride. Already many times as well, Hanin had to shed tears because of it.
Finished cleaning up, Hanin was forced to wear Kenan's shirt, because the clothes available there, were not the clothes Hanin used to wear. After all, she did not want to be called a seductive woman again, if she wore clothes that lack such materials. Hanin's body again sat on the beige marble. He curled up on the floor, hugging his knees and resting his head on his knees with both hands. He really felt alone this time. Usually, there is always a brother or friend that he can complain with.
While out there, Kenan fell asleep because he waited for Hanin who was too long in the bathroom and did not come out. His body was already very tired after one day of non-stop activity.
Suddenly, Kenan blinked both of his eyes. Kenan's hand was palpating to the side. He thought Hanin had long fallen asleep beside him. However, Kenan did not find Hanin's body. Both of his eyes were wide open. He got up and gave a look. It's exactly two o'clock at night. Kenan often wakes up in hours like this, because his throat feels dry.
“Hanin.” For the first time, Kenan called out the name of the wife without being called a seductress.
Kenan's footsteps were fixed on a bathroom. He opened the door that did not use the key.it was seen there a woman who fell asleep in a sitting state while hugging her body. He also felt sorry.
Kenan walked up to Hanin and squatted right in front of the woman.
“Han ..” Call Kenan softly, while shaking the hand that Hanin refuted to lay his head down.
“Han ...” Kenan touched Hanin's head and it turned out that it was hot.
“Han ... Oi.. Wake up!” Kenan cupped Hanin's head and patted her.
However, Hanin remained unconscious. Kenan panicked and quickly carried his wife's body out of the bathroom. He put Hanin's body on the bed.
“Si*l! I've been too much with him.” Kenan squeezed his hair. Then, his feet went straight to the small fridge available there. He brought out cold water and a handkerchief to compress Hanin's head, just as he often did to Kiara, when her sister was ill.
“I'm not a seductress.” Ngigau Hanin, as Kenan compresses his forehead.
Kenan was silent and still continued to do first aid to Hanin. He remembered very well, Hanin did not touch his food at all when he left this afternoon, because until now the food was still lying there.
“I'm not a seductress.” Ngigau Hanin again with eyes still closed.
“You seductress, for having successfully teased me. It's your fault,” replied Kenan, who was sitting right next to Hanin while holding her hot forehead and cheeks.
“Oh, your body is getting hotter,” Kenan said again.
He got up from his seat and grabbed his phone. He hit Vicky's number.
Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's..
His phone call has not been picked up by the assistant, because Kenan called when people were closing their eyes.
“Hmm ..”
“Vick, where are you?” ask Kenan to the point.
“What the hell is it, Ken. Hmm ... now it's one hour malem.”
“Lu arrived in Jakarta?”
“Iya. I was eight o'clock. I'm so tired, Ken. I'm meeting with Mr. tomorrow morning. Anderson,” Vicky replied with a heavy voice, because his life was still not perfectly collected.
“Tomorrow, I can't let you meet Mr. Andersons. Lu handle first, because I'm not necessarily going home tomorrow.”
“What?” Vicky opened his eyes perfectly. “Why?”
“Hanin is sick, her body is hot. I want to know you, all of you ask for the phone number of the doctor who is here. cepet.”
"Ah, you're a nuisance. In apain tuh wife. You fight until you pass out?” ask Vicky to laugh. “Basic..have never met a legit, until forget the child of the person udah kecapean.”
“Udah cepet, nyemenk aja. Where is the doctor's phone number here?” kenan asked not to answer the ledge of his best friend.
“Iya, break. I'll find it first.”
“Yes already spit, don't use long,”
“Ga pack k*nd*m also. so bini lu cepet pregnant,” said Vicky laughed.
“Brain basis cell*ngk*ng*n.”
Kenan immediately turned off his phone.
He was waiting for an incoming notification from Vicky. Sure enough, one minute later, Vicky sent a message to the doctor he knew here. Not long after, Kenan called the doctor.
Kenan sat down next to Hanin, who was lying on the bed. He opened the shirt Hanin was wearing and only displayed his underwear. Kenan also took off his clothes until only his boxer was left. He gave a touch of skin to skin, while waiting for the doctor to come.
Kenan gently rubbed Hanin's head. I don't know why his heart feels guilty.
“Sorry,” said Kenan whispered in Hanin's ear that didn't hear those words.
“Do not approach!” Hanin still said that, these words had already come out of Hanin's mouth several times.
Kenan is smiling too. “But we are very close.” Kenan stared at Hanin's gentle face and peaceful closed eyes.
“Hmm ..” Hanin murmured while shivering.
“I'll warm you.” Kenan tightened his arms for a few minutes.
Then someone knocked on the door of the room. Kenan immediately put on Hanin the clothes he had previously worn and so did he. He got out of bed and walked to the door. He opened that door.
“Finally, the doctor came too,” Kenan said.
“Sorry, Sir.” The middle-aged man wearing the white suit apologized, as he arrived long enough to this place.
“It’s ok.” Kenan smiled as he returned the doctor's hand.
Kenan immediately took the doctor to check on his wife.
“How, Doc?” ask Kenan. He was really worried to see Hanin.
“Tak pa, this is just an ordinary fever. Like fatigue and lack of energy.”
“Yes, he did not want to eat since lunch, Doc,” said Kenan.
“OK. I made a recipe. So, take good care of your wife.” The middle-aged man gave a piece of white paper that had been written down with his handwriting.
Kenan nodded, then escorted the doctor out of the room.
“You’re welcome.”
Later, Kenan asked the hotel attendant to buy the medicine as recorded on the white sheet. Kenan continued to compress Hanin's forehead with ice water, while waiting for the person he told, to come bring medicine for his wife.
It turned out that the hotel brought medicine and a pharmacist who understood the medical to inject Hanin's hand, because the doctor prescribed two bags of infusion and one liquid heat-lowering drug that had been injected into the infusion liquid.
Kenan is a special guest in this five-star hotel. therefore, the hotel staff also provide maximum service to him.
“Thank you," said Kenan, as Hanin finished receiving treatment.
He can close his eyes next to his wife's body, while hugging her. Although sometimes he still woke up to check Hanin's body temperature so that it was not as hot as before.
****
In the morning, Kenan wakes up first. His hand was instantly raised to touch Hanin's forehead.
"Thank God." Kenan was relieved because Hanin's body temperature was getting normal.
“Aircraft.” Hanin woke up suddenly and immediately sat down. He was about to move his hand that was on the drip.
“Do not!” Sontak Kenan held Hanin's hand which was still stuck in the needle.
“I why?" hanin asked confusedly looking at his hand.
“You fell asleep in the bathroom and had a high fever last night. Trouble!” Kenan gives distance to Hanin's body, but last night he hugged her tightly.
“Why help, let me freeze to death in the bathroom. So that you are satisfied to avenge you.”
“Who is revenge?” ask Kenan.
The two humans who are fighting the legitimate type of husband and wife also fight and face each other in a state of sitting on a bed.
“You are. Satisfied for me like this? Heh. Though there is absolutely no intention of me to hurt your beloved sister.” Hanin lowered his head and was about to cover his face with both hands.
However, Kenan quickly held back Hanin's hand that was being infused so as not to move upwards.
“Don't move much! Your blood will flow in there.” Kenan pointed to the hose that is now no longer clear white because the infused hand is always moving.
“What do you care?” ask Hanin defiantly.
Geck.. Geck.. Tok
“Ck.” Kenan took his face. He got out of bed and opened the door of the room.
Room service brought Kenan breakfast and porridge for Hanin, as ordered by Kenan.
“My plane,” Hanin's whine, because she missed the flight she was supposed to be on at forty this morning. It is now seven in the morning.
Kenan approached Hanin and placed the porridge beside the nightstand. Actually, he also knew that Hanin booked a ticket to Jakarta at that hour.
“That plane ticket I have canceled,” said Kenan casually.
“What?’
“I've blocked your account on the online ticket booking site.” Kenan sat beside Hanin while holding the porridge that he would feed to his wife. "Let's eat first, from yesterday you haven't eaten.”
Hanin pouted. “I want to escape.”
“I know.”
“Kenan, that's enough! I've been receiving my screech all this time, so please let me go!”
“We just got married. How could I let you go?”
“Hmm ... What do you want?” ask Hanin.
“To be sure, you remain under my supervision and do not return to my sister's husband.”
“You can trust my words, Kenken. I also do not want to go back with Mas Gun. I know myself enough.”
“What did you say? What did you call me?” Kenan raised his face.
“Downess.”
“Not.”
“Downess.”
“Not.” Kenan put down the bowl of porridge and stared intently at Hanin.
“Ken ... Ken,” replied Hanin stammered with a frightened face.
Then Kenan took the bowl back. “Funny too. Let's eat!”
Hanin shakes.
“Come to eat! or do you want me to eat you?”
Hanin shook his head quickly and opened his mouth. “Aaa.”
“Well, like it's sweeter.” Kenan smiles. His wife is adorable. Just by looking at Hanin's pouting face, being able to return made hers stiffen.
“Ah, si*l,” umpat Kenan in heart, while still feeding the porridge to Hanin's mouth.
Hanin looked at Kenan's face. It was like seeing a double personality in this man who was bribing him. Hanin was astonished by Kenan's gentle and caring attitude, whereas previously this man always made her cry.
"I can't be off guard. It must be kept watch," Hanin murmured, nodding her head in agreement to what she had said in her heart earlier.
"Why?" asked Kenan who saw Hanin's head nod.
Hanin immediately shook his head. "No, nothing."
Kenan knows, the wife must still be planning to escape. He also raised the corner of his lips.