Let Us Unite
Part 29's. Requesting explanation
"My Rian doctor paid you not to ask much."
"Yes-yes I'll be right there."
Fifteen minutes later, Rian's doctor arrived.
"Where is the patient I should be checking with?"
"Let's go inside."
"Is she your woman?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Well, congratulations, you've moved on" lamented Dr. Rian.
"Udah don't mostly talk, quickly check on him!"
"Oh all doctors like you I'm sure the patient's life will not be helped" he continued.
Dr. Rian took out the examination kit and began to examine Isyana.
"meaning?"
"Still on again. If the patient is five minutes late to be taken to the hospital his life can float especially if the doctor catapulted like you."
"Hem, I'll be able to tell which emergency patient isn't." as his hands continued to check.
"Ordinary fever only. This is the medicine you give her when she's conscious. Don't forget to keep on compressing," said doctor Rian while handing the tablet to Zidane's hands.
"Oh yeah try to get him a lot of rest and do not get stressed" he added.
"Good."
"I'll excuse you then."
"Oh yeah I'm waiting for the invitation!" said doctor Rian with a little scream while walking out of the room.
After Rian's doctor left Zidane took the cloth and wet it with water then painstakingly he compressed Isyana's forehead.
She's very pretty. Why did I waste him. Didn't he come to me and ask me to marry him but I hurt him with harsh words. I'm really stupid.
Zidane said inwardly as his hand stroked Isyana's cheek. While Isyana is still late in the dream she sometimes delirious and sometimes even her mouth even mingles unclear.
"Go, go don't touch me again!Go I hate you!"
Then he woke up with a breath of breath and sat down while hugging his knees but still in a closed eye state.
"Yes why you? Are you having nightmares?"
Hearing Zidane Isyana's voice began to wake up and open his eyes when he felt the movement of the hand on his cheek.
"You, you what are you doing to me?" his voice sounded panicked. Isyana looked agitated.
"So calm I didn't do anything to you. I'm just compressing because you have a fever."
"Not you lying, you want to do another heinous thing to me, right?"
"No, yes."
"You're lying you want this, right?" Isyana unbuttoned her shirt. He's really depressed.
"Please satisfy yourself but after this I beg you not to disturb my life again, hyks hyks...."
Glug. Zidane gulped at the appearance of Isyana's smooth chest. After all he is a normal man who has**** but fortunately he can still control himself.
"You take medicine first because your body temperature is still high."
Isyana who started to realize just nodded weakly. Zidane took a glass of water and helped Isyana take the medicine.
"You rest until your health is restored. You don't have to worry I promise I won't do anything bad to you." while helping to lay Isyana's body back down.
Isyana who was starting to calm closed her eyes. He's back to sleep.
When Isyana fell asleep Zidane continued to compress and his eyes never separated from Isyana's face and body. Zidane really does admire the woman who is in front of him now. A beautiful face and slim body make Zidane love Isyana more.
Indeed Isyana who used to be a beautiful girl with a simple appearance but Isyana who is now a beautiful woman and sexy and fashionable appearance. Zidane thinks it looks like he would go crazy if he couldn't get himself. But there was one thing that stuck in his heart whether Isyana was pregnant when having sex with him.
Let me ask you later after he wakes up.
In the afternoon Isyana woke up with a body that began to lighten. Seeing Isyana awake immediately Zidane brought food for him.
"Eat first yes, you haven't eaten since lunch either." Zidane scoops the food and feeds it into Isyana's mouth but Isyana rejects it.
"Sorry, let me eat myself."
Zidane handed the spoon and the plate containing the food to Isyana and Isyana ate it. Zidane continued to look at Isyana who was greedily eating her food. Somehow Zidane was never satisfied to see the face of the woman he claimed to be his woman.
After Isyana ate Zidane was impatient to ask the thing that stuck in his heart until the glass of water he held had not been given to Isyana he had asked.
"Is it true that you were pregnant with my child?"
"Why do you ask like that?" Isyana started to get restless again.
"Because there was no way you would have come to me at that time if you weren't pregnant."
"Sir, I'm not pregnant" replied Isyana nervously.
"really? But why do I feel you're lying? If you're not pregnant why did you disappear?"
"Eh, no sir I'm not lying."
"See please be honest with me. You're pregnant with our child, aren't you?" while holding Isyana's arm.
"Please don't play tricks on me you know I've been waiting for you for six years and all that time I've been haunted by the shadows of you and our son,"
"It hurts" said Isyana grimacing.
"I'm sorry" Zidane said, releasing his clutches.
"Alright sir if you want to know everything. I was pregnant with my father's child but I've managed to abort him."
"What did you say? You have aborted our child?"
"Why Sir? Isn't that what my father wanted? You should thank me for granting you my request."
Hearing Isyana Zidane's statement. He looked so limp that even the glass he was holding seemed to tremble.
"Why did you kill our son. The boy is innocent. If there is anyone to blame for it then blame me for not being that child. You know the words that came out of my mouth when it was out of control because I was really depressed over the problems that befell my life."
Seeing Zidane slumped Isyana is actually not the heart but he should not be easy to trust people just like that. He knew the rich man could do anything including snatch the twins from his hands and that should not happen. Isyana who took care of him for five years so it should not be owned by anyone else including his father though. If Zidane can pretend he can close the facts.
"I'm sorry sir I didn't know that you wanted that child any more than I couldn't raise a child without a husband. I can't stand to see them stamped as illegitimate children."
"They?"
"I'm sorry I mean the kid."