I'm Your Wife Not a Statue
Mual

"Sha, what's wrong with you?" Vanesha brushed my hand on his shoulder, trying to stand up despite the difficulties, I wanted to help, but again Nesha brushed my hand away.

"after" he opened the car door, I thought Nesha came in, it turned out Nesha just took her bag, she closed the car door and left.

"Nesha" I held her wrist.

"want you what the hell, Fahri" his voice was so slow, I could see the fatigue behind his shady eyes.

"I'm going home, let go!" I did not take off my grip on his wrist, even though he had rebelled.

"get our car home" I pulled her hand to get into the car, and it made her rebel even more.

"go away! off! if you don't let go of my hand, I yell Fahri?" the threat didn't scare me, I thought he was just threatening but in fact, Vanesha was really yelling.

"PLEASE, TOLOONG" Just let me loose his hand, maybe his wrist hurts because I'm strong enough to grip him.

"what are you - what the hell, Nes"

"you're nothing, I don't want to argue, I want to go home"

"don't childish Vanesha, we're home now"

"ARGGGHHHH, what the hell do you want, you've left me, why come back again, I don't need a ride, I can go home alone"

"stone-head base" fed up if I kept arguing with him, I got back in the car, while Nesha went home alone.

From inside the car I saw Nesha having trouble walking due to swelling in her legs, she was also holding her stomach.

Back again I came out, I carried Nesha forcibly, even though she kept asking to be put down.

"GET DOWN I'M NATHAN, I DON'T WANT TO GO HOME WITH YOU" I managed to get her into the car, even though my arm had to be the lining.

"Descend me, descend me Nat" Nesha's voice trembled, the woman cried with the face she covered with palms, I ran the car and ignored her cries.

"get down on me, get down on me"

"Shut up Nesha"

"DOWN"

"SILENCE" has run out of my patience, with emotions that have peaked I stopped the car on the side of the road, just immediately Nesha got out of the car even though she was trained, I did not block it from her wish, he said, I'll drive the car back to die that stubborn woman.

Nesha POVs

It hurts so much with the treatment Fahri, Fahri really back left me on the road alone, what exactly do I expect? until whenever Fahri will never be able to accept me as his wife, all his treatment last night was a mere setting.

"i hate you Fahri, I HATE "my cry broke, the pain in the ankle is nothing compared to the pain in the heart because Fahri

....

Finally I arrived at Fahri's apartment, the state of the apartment was quiet, maybe Fahri had left for his office. There's nothing I can do now, I choose to rest myself.

My legs are swollen, it hurts so much, I just cleaned myself, my hair is still wet too, suddenly my room door is opened someone, I see Fahri there, I see Fahri there, I chose to lay down my body, lazy to look at his arrogant face

"be prepared, you must seek treatment" whatever, come immediately to get ready, I ignore his words.

"Nesha you're deaf, get ready, your legs need treatment" the blanket was just around the waist, I pulled it to cover my entire body.

I heard clearly the man's footprints were getting closer, I was really shocked when my body was already floating, the man was holding me

"FAKHRI DOWN I AM, I DO NOT WEAR THE VEIL FAKHRI "heard my cry then Fahri lowered his gaze, the man clucked annoyed, instead of lowering me, Fahri just went back into the room just to take my veil.

I resigned, that's better, because now that's what I need.

.....

After seeing the doctor, I was given medication and my leg oergel was also in Ronsen, nothing serious. Now that I had been able to sit beside Fakhri, the man did not turn his face at all.

"what would you eat? we stopped by first" I said nothing and just kept quiet, I closed my eyes not responding to her words.

"Vanesha Angela, are you deaf"

"I want to go home Fahri, I don't want to buy anything" it seems I've clearly told him I don't want to buy anything, but the man actually stopped his car at one of the food stalls ya g looks crowded with customers.

"wait here, I'll buy rice p

Padang for us" he immediately got down from the car leaving me, I glanced at him who began to enter the stall. I really don't understand his attitude that I often can't guess, sometimes he's considerate, sometimes he sucks, he likes to play with my feelings, does he know that I love him, he loves me, so he can be that good.

I got tired of waiting for him in the car, I decided to go down to him, too many queues.

"Still a long time" it seemed as if Fahri was a little surprised by the voice that suddenly sounded.

"come down anyway, don't see that swollen leg" Fahri pointed at my leg with his eyes.

"just sprained, not broken" I replied.

"stubborn base" on the stand and suddenly just became soft on my wrist.

"sit down" I said, Because to be honest, my ankle still hurts.

"Astaghfirullah" I screamed when a child running around in the stall hit me. Fahri, who was standing next to me, stopped me from falling.

"sorry" said the boy, feeling guilty. I could see the guilty face of the little boy, he was also terrified and lowered his head deeply. I touched his hand.

"no papa, Kaka no papa ko"

"it's there"

"no papa what, you almost throw because of a small child whose body is much larger than yours" Fahri said without wanting to turn his face away from the busy business mother who was busy serving her customers.

"Why? you're worried I'm falling?" I put on a teasing smile, my hands still tugging at the end of the shirt he was wearing.

Fahri chuckled annoyed and said "don't psyche" he said ketus, the ice man's base has no heart.

...

"Eat, after that take your medicine and rest"

One pack of rice so much, I can't afford to spend all by myself.

"why? spend "i shake my head while sipping mineral water.

"i'm full, I can't afford to spend it alone"

"it's appropriate that rich little body, told to eat very hard" he said