My wife, Dhia
Dhia Fainted

Dhia. He immediately stretched his muscles to feel more relaxed. But, wait,! Dhia felt her body feel heavy like something was overflowing. He immediately opened his eyes. And was wide-eyed when he found Dirga was sleeping soundly while hugging him.

One more, Dhia felt an object stuck to her forehead. A fold of compress cloth that has dried.

I had a fever last night.

And she took care of me.? bathin Dhia asked with a faint smile looking at the face of Dirga who was still asleep.

You're actually good, Mom. Why is he always cold to me? Dhia still muttered in her heart.

Quite satisfied Dhia looked at the firm face of her husband. But then Dirga woke up.

The man turned clumsy when he found Dhia looking at him. Dhia was the same, the girl immediately swallowed with nervousness.

"Sorry,"Dirga diverted her hand from Dhia's body and hurriedly got up from the bed.

"That,"Dirga pointed at Dhia's face as she stood up in a clumsy manner. And that confused Dhia.

"What, Mas?"

"Have you got down?"

"Already, Mas. Thank you for taking care of me."Dhia smiled faintly.

"It's, okay."Dirga.

"Where are you going, Mom?"dhia asked as Dirga was about to open the room door.

"The bathroom."

"The bathroom is."Dhia pointed at the bathroom on the left corner.

As wrong behavior, Dirga immediately threw out his breath realizing his ridiculousness. He immediately turned to walk into the bathroom.

Sontak Dhia smelled a smile seeing him. Then rushed out of the room. And how shocked Dhia was when she opened the door. He found Wiwik staggered almost kissing him.

"Wiwik, what are you doing here?"

"E-anu, Ma'am, that's ..."Wiwik nervous. Because honestly he was eavesdropping to find out traces of what happened in that room last night. Whether the plan works or not.

"I want to tell you that Father and Mother Rossa have just returned home. Buk Rossa wanted to leave. But fear is disturbing, he said."Kilah Wiwik's.

"Bother?"

"Yes, Mommy."Wiwik smiles meaningfully.

"Why smile? This must be your plan, right?"Dhia pointed at the short lingerie that wrapped her body.

Wiwik giggles."Sorry, Ma'am. Wiwik last night in a hurry. The one who immediately catangkep same hand Wiwik directly clothes it."

"Yes, Wiwik just take it."

Dhia squinted."Wiwik, don't lie."

"No, Ma'am. Seriously!"Wiwik raised two of his fingers, but the one raised was even four.

"Tuh, right"Dhia rounded her eyes.

"Sorry, Ma'am. Wiwik again vegetable manasin. Afraid of gosong." he immediately ran downstairs.

Dhia.

A few moments later Dirga came down. Downstairs, Dhia was waiting. The girl had prepared a sandwich which Wiwik said was one of Dirga's favorite breakfast menus.

"Mas, aren't you having breakfast?"dhia asked when she heard Dirga's footsteps walking outwards.

"I'm hustling. It's eight." It's eight."Dirga said while looking at the clock on his wrist.

"Wait-wait.!"prevent Dhia fast while running to the dining table.

"I made you stock."Dhia thrust a sandwich that had been put into a small Tupperware.

Dirga looked at Dhia and the sandwiches alternately."No need. I can eat other food, later in the office." he said at last.

"Don't do it, dong, Mas. Please ... accept."Dhia put on a sad face."Consider this a thank you note I am the same as you. Because ...."

Dirga immediately grabbed the provisions before Dhia continued his sentence."Thank you." he said, directly stepped outside, but a moment later turned around again.

"Are you really not sick anymore?"asked Dirga who happened to be Wiwik passing behind him.

Sick??

Apparently the word 'sick' immediately attracted Wiwik's attention. His dirty mind that second also took a wild lead everywhere. He laughed giggling as he closed his mouth, overshadowing his plan that had worked last night.

This, it's not guaranteed, must have been a goal last night. Wiwik, Wiwik .. you are indeed sinter if this business. bathin Wiwik still giggles because he feels amused himself.

Dhia nodded quickly.

"If you are still sick, it is better not to go to college. You can test Online (In Network) here.

"No, my mom. I'm already okay. Why in the first place, anyway? You're worried about me?."todong Dhia with the question that made Dirga die a tick.

"No need to G'r you." said Dirga finally.

"Yes, he went to campus. Whether you want to get sick or not. It's none of my business.!"he said crisp and straight out.

Mas, Mas .. You are, yes. Sometimes jutek, sometimes soft, but ng-gemes-in. bathin Dhia muttered as she looked at Dirga until it disappeared from behind the door. And turned around when Dhia saw Wiwik smiling meaningfully.

"What's wrong with you, Wik?"

Wiwik is smiling."It's nothing, Ma'am."

"Hem."Dhia squinted."You must be thinking no more, right?"guess it.

"His first night was how Ms. Dhia. It must be good, right?."Wiwik still smiles shyly with his funny face.

"There was no fluency, I was sick, Wik." bright Dhia while sitting on the sofa soft living room.

"Yes, she is, Madam Dhia. People say, if the first time it really hurts, Ma'am."

Dhia clucked."What are you talking about, Wik?"

"I mean that, last night, I had a fever. Not a freak pain, or something like you're shadowing."

"Well?!"Wiwik widens the eyes."Means zonk, dong Mbak, was malem?"

"Yes ..."Wiwik sighed in disappointment.

"But it's okay, Ma'am. Later Wiwik turn the brain to find another way. Guaranteed, next time Wiwik will not fail."

"You mean, what do you want, Wik?"Dhia rounded her eyes.

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The Building, Megantara Group

"Thank you, sir, for the cooperation."Dirga saluted Mr. Wibido. The two had just held a meeting with several employees to discuss plans for the hotel, which is planned to be built early next month.

"Together, Mr. Dirga. Excuse me first."Mr. Wibido smiled and left the meeting room.

Dirga rushed out. Behind him was Gio who was also about to come out.

"Udah at noon. Eat, yuk."reks Gio while balancing Dirga's long steps.

"okay."

Dert, dert, dert ...

Dirga grabbed the phone from inside his pocket. On screen the flat object is written, written,

...Dhiaaa...

...📞...

...Calling ......

Dirga's forehead is wrinkled.

Tumben he called.

His ego was lazy to answer. But the heart leads the finger to lift it up immediately.

"What's wrong?"ask Dirga finally.

Hello ...

There was a woman's voice coming from behind the flat object.

Is this really her husband Dhia?

That question made Dirga sure that the voice of the woman who was calling her was not, Dhia.

"Yes, right. What's up?"ask her with a flat expression.

"Fainted?"reset Dirga.

"Who's passed out?"Gio elbowed Dirga's arm curiously. But Dirga did not respond at all.

Aye,

"What's the situation now?"

Still unconscious.

"Okay, I'm there right now" said Dirga, then turned off the phone.

"Where are you going?"intercept Gio as Dirga is about to leave.

"Binanata Campus. Dhia collapsed. I'm going first. You eat by yourself."Dirga immediately left Gio.

Gio hissed."Style, revenge. Not nothing was so bucin first, you."he said as he looked at Dirga who walked in a hurry to get into the elevator.

Dirga, Dirga.

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Binabangsa University Indonesia,

The metallic black luxury sedan stopped in front of the University of BinaNang Indonesia page. The owner in a light brown vest suit was seen descending from the car, and stopped in front of three students sitting under a walnut tree.

"Excuse me, I'd like to ask you. Where's the health room?"

"There, sir."a student pointed in the direction of a hallway where several women were sitting and staring at him.

"The room is on the right, next to the medical department." said the student."

"OKAY. Thank you." Thank you."Dirga continued his steps.

Masha Allah, I want this. There's still no, huh?

That's right, the husband of the management department's son, that,

Want to pick up his wife who fainted maybe.

Sounds mostly from the lips of the students.

There were more women who confidently teased him. Even though Dirga did not look and care for them.

Shhh, shhh, can I contact you?

Honey, when do you play at home?

As soon as those discordant voices teased him.

Not a few also the male students who feel jealous of the appearance of the fat-haired man, who impressed Cool and charismatic.

Dirga opens the door to UKK. There looks Dhia who seems to have just awakened. On the right are Amel, Yuli, and Dini who are on guard. On the left is the Inca and Dhanu.

Dhanu's?

Ah, the man became the second focal point in Dirga's sharp net. This is a snot boy, what else, here?

"Mas, are you here?"ask the girl who is currently leaning against the wall of a small bed in the room.

"I called."Yuli.

Dhia sighed softly.

"Come on, to the Hospital."Dirga approached Dhia, then took a stand right in front of Dhanu, in order to stretch the distance of the man with Dhia.

Dhanu realized that. He stared dislikefully at Dirga.

"No need, Mom. I was just dizzy because it was hot outside."

"It's fine now, kok, Mas."

"Elah, just got hot doang instantly fainted. Cave fell from the motor no tuh, whose name fainted."Inca.

"You're mah, different, Inca. Muscle wire iron bones."tap Early this time.

"Eh, but by the way really, too, said, Inca. Cook you instantly pass out because of the heat doang, Dhi?"Amel said this time.

"You are usually safe. Or maybe you're not anymore ...."Amel's lips rounded for a moment.

"Pregnant!"Yuli, Dini, and Amel cried in unison.

"Yeee .. We're gonna be Aunty."Excite the three again so compactly.

"What is it, Ma'am?"the Bolamata Inca is wide open.

Hearing Dhia's friends and her sister-in-law, Dirga could only sigh while scratching her non-itchy forehead.

"What the hell, you guys? No way, lah."ujar Dhia was upset.

"No way?"ask Yuli this time."It is, ekhem .. ekhem ...."Yuli nudged Dhia's arm while glancing at Dirga who had just been silent like uncomfortable.

Boro-boro, pregnant. I never kissed either. Dhia murmured in the heart.

"Dhi, I came out, first." said Dhanu opened his voice from earlier just silent because he felt uncomfortable with the presence of Dirga and the sounds of these four women.

"Yes, Nu. Thank you, yes, you brought me here." said Dhia while smiling thinly.

"What did you say? He's the one who brought it, you?"dirga asked suddenly when Dhanu had moved.

"I-iya, Mom. That was, I fainted. It just so happened that there was Dhanu, so he brought me here." Dhia said hesitantly.

The man flinched.

"Come, go home." said Dirga this time.

"You're a real ngeyel if you say. I told you not to go to college. Exams, right, can be done from home."omel Dirga when both were in the car moving towards Sendrapati Penthouse.

"Kayak gini, ni, if you don't obey your husband. Fainting, it will."

Husband?

Ah, that word made Dhia instantly turn her head.

"What, Mom, you said, what? Husband?"goda Dhia repeats.

Dirga.

"If you're my husband, then you can sleep together, dong?"this time Dhia blinked her eyes.

Dirga was almost speechless.

"Not your dream."that's what he said at last.

"Cock, dream? I am, your wife, and you are my husband. Reasonable dong."

"What's wrong?"ask Dhia boldly.

"Can you shut up? It was so noisy from there."Dirga snapping.

Dhia was silent for a while. But then back to sound.

"What the hell are you, Mom? Why marry me, if as long as we marry you never think of me as a wife. I'm confused about you."

"Actually your goal, what?"tanya Dhia is serious.

Dirga sighed violently while gulping at Dhia's question which left her not wrinkled. He pulled the car right in front of the yard, Sendrapati Penthouse.

"Down now!" said Dirga without seeing Dhia.

"I don't, want to. Obviously it used to be the same me, Mas."ujar Dhia while turning his body to look at Dirga.

Dirga looked back at Dhia, but with a difficult highlight to interpret.

"You know, me, Mas."Dhia held the hand of the man she considered her husband, with hopeful eyes and tears.

Dirga gulped in nervousness as Dhia's two delicate hands turned to cupping her face.

"You see me, Mas. Look at my eyes."

Dhia's request further made Dirga not wince. But it also didn't make him to refuse, or leave. When Dhia asked for it, that second she also returned the look of Dhia's eyes with a trembling heart.

"Tell me you never loved me."

Dirga.

"Say, Mas ... Say."please ask Dhia again.

Dirga still looked at Dhia. His tongue is gone. Enough, this can't be allowed. The longer he looked at Dhia, the deeper he was swept away in a vortex of neutrality that rendered him helpless.

Dirga rushed to open the steering door. Get out and let Dhia get riveted in there, in the car. By ourselves. And maybe this girl is crying.