Master Vatler's Handmaiden Wife
153: IPHTV : Nausea

Vatler along with his servant who was behind him exactly, hurriedly ran towards the room located on the second floor.

PRONOUN...

Vatler opened his room and found Risyella still on the floor with the condition ...

"Tool-in..."

'Foolish of you, I should have taken him straight to the hospital after his forehead was sewn. But because I was selfish because I was tired, I let him get that way.' With that silent mouth, Vatler helped Risyella to stand up immediately. "Come on, we're going to the hospital."

"Eh, no need. I just feel nauseous because of that airsickness." Reject Risyella, feeling reluctant to go to the hospital. Especially for walking, and wading through the long road to the hospital, all that feels quite reluctant for Risyella to do.

His body was tired, but more importantly his head was quite aching.

"Madam, don't reject him. It's pretty dangerous to leave it alone." Said the first waiter, trying to persuade Risyella to go to the hospital with Vatler.

"But I'm lazy to go. Everything feels ja-. Yuck." huekk."

"If you were like this, who would be difficult? No word resist, come to the hospital." Press Vatler, feeling anxious to put Risyella into a suitcase and immediately Vatler took her to the hospital right then and there, so as not to be noisy.

But unfortunately he would not be able to do so either.

"I'm lazy to go all the way. My stomach is heartburn, and it feels like I want to keep vomiting." lrih Risyella. He really wanted her to be able to rest without going all the way.

Enraged by Risyella's stubbornness, Vatler pulls Risyella's hand to stand up, but Risyella doesn't want to stand up.

"Ris" Delik Vatler.

"I'm already sticking with the floor. And I'm still scared." Risyella replied to the rejection of her who could not stand it because her legs had gone back limp, especially after cleaning all the decorations that had briefly adorned the room of the two of them.

"You want to be in the hospital anyway that the equipment is complete, you must be checked immediately, because you have just experienced a collision in the head right? So come along, don't make the big lady angry with all of us because you don't want to go to the hospital."

DEG...!

Hearing the explanation of the one servant who was in front of him, Risyella suddenly seemed to have just got one demand for another, that is, not to involve many more people, because of the stubbornness that Risyella has.

Until Vatler himself could not say anything, because all his words seemed to have been represented by the servant.

"All right, I'm leaving." Grouser Risyella.

The two maids of course immediately smiled brightly, as they would not get any punishment from his real master.

"Come on." Vatler suddenly crouched down and gave his back.

"My hands are dirty." again refused because it does not fit the condition that his hands are still dirty because of his own vomit.

Therefore, one of the servants immediately went to the bathroom, took a container to fill with clean water and returned with a towel as well.

Risyella washes her hands in the container, and dries her hands with a towel. Only then, after feeling clean, although not so clean also because it does not use soap as a basic rule Risyella's if washing hands, washing hands, so Risyella was finally willing to be carried by Vatler behind her back which turned out to be quite wide.

GREPS..

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In the car.

"What do you feel?"

"Nausea and headache, of course this forehead pain." Risyella, often curious about her own injuries, touched her again.

Pain yes, itching is also yes, but because the dominant is in the direction of the pain that is not because of it, Risyella also just closed her eyes while enjoying the sensation of pain is not enough.

"Don't touch it." Vatler clutched Risyella's wrist to keep from touching her forehead.

"Why? It's my wound." Risyella lyrics, suddenly feel dislike with Vatler's actions that look attentive?

Risyella doesn't want to be lulled in hope anymore. So at least he should be careful in responding to what Vatler did to him.

Vatler suddenly let go, feeling Risyella look like he was enjoying the wound on his own forehead?

'She is weird. But why would I feel sympathy for him?' He thought, he slowly did not understand what he was feeling inside his chest.

Sometimes irritated, but also feeling sorry, everything was mixed like mixed ice.

'He's a strange person too, he looks like a person who can explode at any time, but he always pays attention in certain moments.

Well.eventually also because of his mother. If it wasn't for her being watched by her mother, there was no way she would have behaved too well like this right? Just look at his eyes, he was always on guard.

Ah.already. Don't think too much anymore. My head just wanted to explode, because it hurt. Suddenly, his sight seemed blurred.

Even to see at close range, like to look at her husband who was beside her, over time her eyes became completely blurred, faint.

Risyella opened her eyes, and rubbed her eyes so that she could see clearly again.

But all failed. Risyella panicked.

"Vatler, I'm not blind, am I?"

"What?! Don't say anything no. We'll be in the hospital soon." Answer Vatler quickly.

"But-but-" that scared Risylla, just suddenly held Vatler's arm. He did not want the man to leave from before him, and then answered back. "My eyes are getting blurry, no. I don't want to be blind." Rissyella, with tears already pouring down her face. "Vatler, I don't want to be blind."

"Calm down, don't panic like that. And don't bother me who's driving." Reply Vatler, making Risyella who was afraid of all the atmosphere that felt runyam, finally released the grip of his hand from Vatler's arm.

Risyella was so scared herself that remembering she could be blind, and the beginning of the attack was certainly like now, her eyes kept blurring, and her head hurt again, beside that his neck was also equally sick.

'No, I don't want to experience any of that. I'd better be at home, because every time I go, I'm going through a lot. Like before I married her, I often get horrified events.' Risyella's increasingly chaotic thoughts were strange so added to the anxiety of Vatler who was still busy to drive a car.