Miss Crazy Rich's Contract Husband
Worrying is half dead
I don't know how much time passed when Wiraditya let Queen W's index finger sink into his mouth, until finally when 2 servant aunts brought clean water in the bucket, the, the tissue box and the P3K Wiraditya box released his suction on his wife's fingers.
The man looked panicked, grabbed a tissue and moved to grab a bowl that the waiter had given him water. Wiraditya cleaned his wife's hands with water, can be seen the clear and clean water turned a little reddened.after that the man began cleaning her with a tissue, wipes, and, hurriedly grabbed the alcohol bottle quickly and poured it on the injured Queen W's fingers.
"Akhhhh." Queen W grimaced, barely pulling her fingers but was held back by Wiraditya.
"Sick?" the man asked worriedly.
"Silver." Queen W answered slowly.
"The wound is quite big, I've guessed you must have slipped using a knife." The man asked and spoke, displaying a frantic look on Queen W, as if forgetting that there were other people around them.
"Akhhhh." Queen W grimaces when alcohol is doused in her fingers.
Wiraditya hastily blew his wife's fingers a few times, then he grabbed betadine and placed it on her fingers very carefully in such a gentle gesture, after that the man slowly bandaged Queen W's wounds with hansaplas.
"Let me take his place after this." At last Wiraditya spoke.
Mistress Hayat who was panicking at once quietly saw how her daughter-in-law treated her daughter, for a moment the woman looked at Wiraditya for some time then she put on her smile happily, for a moment, the woman thought that although Wiraditya was not a wealthy man, he was at least a sincere man who loved and protected his daughter. Queen W did not choose a husband.
The woman glanced at her husband where the man seemed to have not let out his voice or expression since.
"It's not so bad." Queen W spoke slowly, feeling bad about the situation.
Without him realizing the hue behind the beautiful face was slightly flushed just that Queen W was quite good at covering her with her facial expression. The girl looked nervous, trying to grab the knife she dropped.
"No W, don't use the knife again, let me do it." Wiraditya again insisted on changing duties, he asked for a knife from his wife's hand.
The man's eyeballs stared into his wife's eyeballs, whereupon his hand asked for the knife Queen W was holding. The girl hesitated, moving her knife slowly towards Wiraditya.
As soon as Queen W gave him her knife, the man reflexively ruffled the front of his wife's hair as he developed his smile back the hue of Queen W's face broke, as soon as Wiraditya removed his hand from her hair, Queen W gently touched the tip of her forehead.
I don't know what the girl felt, which obviously the girl never wanted to describe her feelings for anyone, she stared at Wiraditya for some time and for some time as if she was aware that there were parents there, Queen W immediately turned to look at mommy and her daddy.
A smile bloomed behind the mommy's face.
"It's okay." Nervous girl talking.
"Come here." The lady of life spoke as she stared into the face of her daughter.
He still had a glance at Wiraditya, where the man slowly began to peel the fruit in his hands, replacing the work of Queen W.
Mr. Ahem was still silent, staring at Wiraditya and his daughter in turn.