My husband is my Prospective In-law

My husband is my Prospective In-law
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After receiving treatment from the medical team. Dyra is now lying on the bed. The VVIP room was also an option for Darren, as a place for his wife to go through the healing process while in the hospital.


Darren was now sitting with an anxious look that still had not disappeared on his handsome face. He also sighed a few times violently, to throw away the anxiety that squeezed his chest.


"Dear, wake up." Darren clasped Dyra's hand tightly and kissed his wife's back occasionally.


Shortly after, Dyra began to blink both eyes. Darren who saw it quickly got up and brought his face closer to the face of Dyra who had started to open his eyes.


"Hubby, where is this?" dyra asked raucously as she spread her gaze around the room.


"It's in the hospital, I found you passed out in the car. What the hell is going on with you, baby?" darren asked as he rubbed his wife's forehead, then gave a gentle kiss on Dyra's forehead, which was currently racking his brain to remember what she was going through before he was unconscious.


Dyra's forehead was already pucker up inside. Memory fragments began to appear in his mind, until he finally could clearly remember everything that happened to him while in the car.


"I remember everything, just after filling up the material in class my head hurt a lot. Finally I decided to go home immediately, but when I was in the car, my body immediately suffocated and my headache grew. After that I don't remember anything else, Hubby."


"Gosh, it turns out that the man's words were true. I was wrong, for accusing him recklessly," Darren's inner self regretted what he had done.


Darren brushes off all his regrets, as he doesn't want Dyra to know about his fight with Bian. Darren rubbed his wife's head again, there was a feeling of guilt in his heart, because it had hit Bian who was actually only intending to help his wife, who was fainting in the car.


"Yes, you continue to rest yes, don't think too much later your head hurts more."


"My headache is gone, Hubby. What did the doctor say about me?" dyra asked curiously with the two eyebrows clinging to each other.


Darren flashed his smile, trying to remain calm in front of Dyra. However, that anxiety could not be hidden from the look of his eyes that looked sad.


"The doctor says you're very tired, your blood pressure is low due to lack of sleep. I'm sorry, because it often keeps you up until you get sick like this" Darren said guiltily.


"Hubby, none of this is your fault. We did agree to speed up my pregnancy, so that our house is crowded with the sound of baby crying."


Darren stared fixedly at his wife's face with a sad look. "It turns out my request was so excessive that it made you sick like this."


Dyra is very happy with all of Darren's concern for her, though she feels that her husband is overdoing it in worrying about her condition.


"You're the best man in my life, Hubby. All the attention from you, it makes me feel very lucky to have you," Dyra said as she looked at her husband's face in awe.


"Don't, you can't go home before you get well. While you need intensive care in the hospital," Darren protested with an anxious look on his face.


Dyra suddenly lifted her head and kissed her husband on the lips. To make Darren stunned with both eyeballs perfectly rounded.


"You're even when you're sick like this is still teasing me" Darren protested in disbelief at his wife's current behavior.


"You're too worried about Hubby. I don't need intensive care, I just need a long sleep, a day or two I'll be cured."


Darren paused for a moment to digest every word that came from Dyra's mouth. Until suddenly, it came to his mind a request he was eager to convey to Dyra. Daren thought hard to consider all his wishes, he did not want Dyra to be sad or disappointed with what he said later. For a few minutes Darren continued to drift in his doubts, until finally he tried to dare to tell Dyra, although maybe his request would get a rejection from his wife even though.


"But I have one request with you?" darren asked with both of his eyebrows clinging to each other.


"What is Hubby? Why do I want to go home, you have to make a request for everything?" dyra protests by pursing her lips a sign she doesn't like.


Darren chuckled cutely at the look on Dyra's face, which currently looked even more adorable. "My request is not difficult, dear. I just want you to resign and stop teaching, don't you mind?" asked the man, still clasping tightly onto the hand of the woman he was currently staring at.


Dyra gasped unexpectedly at Darren's request. He was silent for a moment, but his brain kept thinking hard to decide what to answer at the moment.


"I know you're confused, but I won't force you to answer now baby. You think about it first and I'll take care of your return." Darren rubbed the hair of his wife, then stepped his foot out of the room.


Dyra continued to look at Darren's departure with confusion still lingering in her mind. "I see what you mean Hubby, it doesn't seem like I'm retiring from my college. After all Bian will definitely not stop to continue to approach me," said Dyra began to believe in his decision.


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