Mr. Ergan's Secret Wedding
Fevers

"Deal, as long as it doesn't interfere with my work." Amelia tried to negotiate.

"So, am I at the duakan number?" Ergan does not accept, it could be Amelia prefers a job than her.

"That's not it, I mean, it's only temporary, until my contract is done." Amelia.

Drrt. drrt...

The sound of Amelia's cell phone made them silent for a moment. Ergam glanced at Amelia who was opening her sling bag removing a flat object then sliding the screen.

"[Hello.]"

"[Where's lo? why is your phone not active for three days? lo work permit without telling gw. I'm worried, you're okay, right? if you have a problem, tell me]" Karmen's sneer made Amelia snort.

"[No need to be lebay! just calm down I'm fine. Later also return to mes.]" Reply Amelia.

"[Yes already, I'm matiin his phone soon take-off plane. Bye-bye.]" Karmen disconnected her phone because she had to leave for Kuala Lumpur.

"Khem." Ergan's dehumanization made Amelia turn her head.

Ergan seduces Amelia by raising her eyebrows and blinking one eye.

Amelia guessed what her husband wanted. But he's very hungry.

"I'm hungry." Amelia's grin showed a row of white teeth.

"You hungry? why didn't you say that from then on?"

"The weather's new now, how's dong? I'm going to the kitchen to get some food first."

"No need to go kedapur, we deliver." Ergan then took her phone.

Ergan was busy choosing the dish, while Amelia chose to go into the room. He's not feeling well. When on the plane he only ate a little because he did not taste.

Again Amelia was astonished to see the contents of her room, the interior of the dominant beige color resembles a luxury hotel room, a bed with king size, tv, a minimalist makeup table containing expensive skin care, a long sofa, and, walk in closet and bathroom.

Amelia headed for the walk in closet, she wondered what the contents of the big cupboard were there. Is it possible that Ergan's clothes are that much? Amelia opened the wardrobe one by one, her eyes glaring at Ergan's clothes arranged very neatly there, ranging from suits, shirts, trousers, and t-shirts. In the bottom drawer to the right are all filled with underwear while in the left drawer contains a tie and a watch which if counted there may be dozens in number.

Amelia's gaze was fixed on one of the latest Rolex watches. He still remembers a few days ago seeing the same watch at a mall costing hundreds of millions. That's only one watch, what about the price of the other watch. In his heart he asked what kind of husband he had married a few days ago.

Amelia now moved to the closet next to her, her hands opening one by one sheets of dres and dresses hanging there, all from famous brands. Underwear is also neatly arranged in the drawer.

Now his eyes turned to glass and transparent. Starting from shoes, sandals, and branded bags with hundreds of millions of prices decorate the contents of the closet. It feels like he is very comfortable there, he even tried shoes and flat shoes from the closet, everything is very fitting and fits in his legs.

"Whose is this? Is it possible that all this belonged to Ergan's wife? Astagfirulah..!" Monologue Amelia kept her mouth shut. He shook his head thinking that Ergan really had a wife. It felt natural that she was suspicious because they did not go through the process of knowing each other before marriage.

Gamelan.

If his mind is right, what about him?

Amelia then headed for a fairly large bathroom. He cleaned himself and then laid his body on the king size bed.

When Ergan entered the room, Amelia immediately closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep but eventually fell asleep.

While waiting for Ergan ordered food to come, Ergan cleaned up first and then continued his work on the sofa. He also checked several emails from Tirta through a laptop on his lap.

His eyes occasionally glanced at the sleeping Amelia. But over time it seems like Amelia is nervous. Ergan walked up to him, watching the beautiful woman who looked pale with sweat on her forehead.

Ergan frowned, she held Amelia's warm forehead and wiped off her sweat.

"You have a fever, baby..!" Ergan began to panic, his face looked anxious to see Amelia shivering.he then took his cellphone and contacted his family doctor.

Not long after that the bell rang.

Ergan immediately opened the door and picked up the food delivered by the courier, then Ergan put it on the dining table.

Before entering the room, Ergan took a basin of warm water and a small towel to compress Amelia's forehead. After that he took the food on the plate and then put it on the nightstand. He felt guilty because Amelia was starving to this kind of sickness. Ergan painstakingly treated Amelia until the doctor came to check her condition.

Ergan's face very seriously noticed Bram examining Amelia.

Doctors checked Amelia's body temperature, her heartbeat and her vital organs. Then make a prescription medication to drink.

"He why doc?" Ergan asked Dr. Bram. The man who was the same age as her looked at her fully inquiringly.

"Who is this girl? why is it in your apartment?" Instead of answering Bram instead asked back to make Ergan snort annoyed. He suspected why there was another woman in Ergan's room even lying on her bed. From the time he knew Ergan very well, he never let another woman sleep in his bed other than his wife Rania.

"Ck, she's my wife." Ergan can't cover up her marriage from Bram. Given they will often meet what else if Amelia is sick.

"You're married again? does the big master know?" Search Bram.

"Nobody knows but Tirta and you. So, don't let this secret be heard by my extended family. I'll find a good time to talk to them." Ergan.

"Faster is better, don't let Rania hurt him. I'm pretty sure if Rania finds out, she'll figure out a way to separate you." Said Dr. Bram.

"Mmh.." Amelia squirms then opens her eyes slowly, she spreads her gaze while holding her still aching head, a small towel attached to her forehead falling down as a result of pressing her temple.

"Bag.." Lirih Amelia made Ergan and Doctor Bram immediately turn their heads.

Ergan and Doctor Bram look at each other. In their hearts they asked if Amelia had heard their conversation.

"Is anyone sick? say it's a pity while there's a doctor here." Ergan immediately approached him and sat down on the side of the bed right beside Amelia.

Amelia tried to get up but her body was weak.

"Don't move much first, you're still sick baby..!" Ergan put Amelia back to sleep.

"I'm dizzy, I feel sick of vomiting." Lirih Amelia's.

Ergan took a drink of water and gave it to Amelia after that took food on the nightstand.

"You eat before you take your medicine." Persuade Ergan.

"I can do it myself." Amelia grabs the plate from Ergan's hand and begins to enjoy her favorite mixed rice.

Ergan looked at Bram as if asking for an explanation. But the doctor was silent to witness Ergan's interaction with Amelia. According to him, Ergan's attention to Amelia was excessive. Indeed, when compared to Rania, Amelia is more beautiful even without make-up.

"Doctor, what exactly is he sick of?" Ergan asked impatiently.

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Seriate.....