Only (Wife) Deposits
HIS 5th.

Azkiya arranged a large amount of food on the table assisted by several servants. While Rafka was in the bathroom, cleaning her body before dinner. Every now and then the woman smiled, this was already an ordinary thing that Azkiya did when welcoming her husband after coming home from out of town. He made a special meal for Rafka. Added today coincides with the 3rd anniversary of their marriage.

"Sorry to wait a long time, dear." Rafka briefly kissed Azkiya's temple which looked shocked.

The woman who was already sitting on the teak chair smiled sweetly at Rafka who was now sitting next to her.

"Yes, it's okay. Mom, want to eat right away?" asked Azkiya who was about to pick up an empty plate.

Rafka shook his head while drinking the warm tea that was already available at the table.

"Let's go, honey. I want to taste this cake. You made it?"

Azkiya nodded quickly." Yes, Mas. I just learned to make this cake.

"It feels good" praises Rafka as she eats one bite of the cake. Azkiya's smile widened.

The woman grabs her husband's left hand, making Rafka look at Azkiya.

"Did you remember today, what day?" asked Azkiya with sparkling eyes.

Rafka's forehead shrivels."It's tuesday. Indeed why?"

Azkiya shook his head quickly." No, I forgot that today is our three-year wedding anniversary?"

"Sorry baby, I forgot," replied Rafka feeling guilty. He completely forgot.

"It's okay, Mom. It's natural that Mas forgot because he was busy with work," replied Azkiya who did not fade his smile.

However, for Rafka the wife's speech is like a satire. Remembering lately he was always busy with his work so as not to take time for Azkiya.

"I'm grateful that our marriage has survived until now. And I'm even more grateful because Mas remains loyal to me and patiently waits for me who has not given a child," said Azkiya. However, implied the haru taste of the look of the woman's face.

Rafka's facial expression suddenly changed hearing that. There was a sense of guilt in his heart. Azkiya got up from his seat and immediately sat himself in the lap of Rafka who still displayed an expression that was difficult to interpret including the look of his eyes.

"Mas Rafka don't ever turn away from me huh? Especially until married again because of my problems that do not go pregnant." said Azkiya soft and raspy." I'll never let you marry again. I don't like sharing let alone having to see Mas with other women. I love Mas Rafka so much." Azkiya kissed and mel*mat a glimpse of Rafka's lips.

While Rafka smiled stiffly to reply Azkiya. He stared fixedly at the beautiful face of the smiling wife returned the look of her eyes. Will He be able to see the look of hatred and anger Azkiya to him if he finds out he married again without permission.

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The ringing sound of the phone made the attention of both of them distracted. Rafka reaches into his pants pocket and picks up a phone call from his assistant Arjo.

"What's wrong?" rafka asked to take a glance at Azkiya who was now down from his lap and back sitting on the chair.

"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting the time, sir. I'd like to inform you that Miss Salsa was taken to the hospital."

"Why? What's wrong with him?" rafka asked who looked surprised and there was a bit of concern in her mind at the woman.

"I don't know the cause yet, sir. But now Miss Salsa is being treated by a doctor."

"You wait there, I'll be right there." Rafka immediately disconnects from his assistant.

The man let out a heavy sigh staring at Azkiya who was now busy filling the empty plate with rice and side dishes.

"Who's calling, Mom?" asked Azkiya while putting the plate he had filled with rice and side dishes near Rafka.

"Sorry, Honey. I've got a sudden business and I need to get to the company."

"Work again? Just got back from out of town but___"

"After the business is over I'll be home soon." Rafka tried to convince his wife.

Azkiya. However, the look on his face was clearly disappointed. Rafka got up from his seat, he kissed Azkiya on the forehead at a glance and then went to the exit.

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"Where is he?" asked Rafka when he arrived at the hospital where Salsa was referred.

Arjo, who had been sitting in a chair, now stood up to welcome the arrival of his superior.

"Miss Salsa is inside, sir," replied Arjo.

Rafka stared at the tightly shut door of the ER room where Salsa was now. He looked at Arjo.

"What was the reason he was taken to the hospital?"

"Before I delivered the papper bag that you entrusted to me to give to Miss Salsa. But there was no reply from inside the apartment when I called Miss Salsa. Because I was worried about anything happening, I chose to go inside and already found Miss Salsa unconscious and food that had been scattered on the floor," said Arjo at length.

Rafka. He rubbed his face rough. However, the woman has become his responsibility, added Salsa is pregnant with her child.

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Both antensions were diverted to the male doctor who came out of the ER room.

"How is he doing?" Rafka immediately gave a question to Rian's doctor.

"You're her husband?" ask doctor Rian.

Rafka nodded in doubt." Aye." Yeah."

Doctor Rian let out a heavy sigh." So, my wife is allergic to shrimp. And it caused him to shortness of breath and faint. He added that he had anaphylactic shock, in which the patient would experience nausea or abdominal pain."

"Then, what about the fetus she's carrying?" Rafka looked at Doctor Rian expectantly. However, it was his flesh and he lied that he did not expect the child, because for three years he was married to Azkiya, he was expecting a child from his wife. But he realized Azkiya would not be able to give it.

"You take it easy, this has no effect on the fetus that your wife is carrying. But I beg you to pay more attention to every meal that your wife will eat."

Rafka nodded.

"Patients can go home right now. Later the nurse will give you a prescription drug that you have to redeem."

"All right, Doc."

"I'm sorry then" said Dr. Rian who left in front of Rafka.

After the doctor's departure, Rafka immediately entered the ER room where Salsa is now located. A woman is lying in a gurney and is awake. Salsa just stood still and stared at the ceiling in the room. I don't know what the woman was thinking.

"How are you doing?"

Salsa's eyes widened to find Rafka already standing next to the gurney.

"Why are you here?" salsa asked nervously and a choked voice.

"I should have asked, why didn't you tell me you were allergic to shrimp? You shouldn't have eaten, the food I ordered!" rafka sarcasm.

Salsa bit her lower lip. His mouth was silenced unable to reply to Rafka's words. The loud sound was very frightening to him.

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