Our Last Love's
Chapter 40: Jealousy
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Hans opened the door and brought Selena into the room. Selena was surprised to find that her room was getting bigger than before.
“When you were in the hospital, I hired some people to put our room together. In this way I can freely take care of you”
Selena just nodded her head in agreement. Hans smiled, fortunately his wife did not reject this. If not, he can be troubled if he has to move this room as before.
Hans slowly helped Selena lie in bed. He put a box of peach that he bought earlier so that Selena can easily take it.
Tok tok!
A middle-aged woman knocked on the door and bowed respectfully making a question mark so big in Selena's head.
“He's Aunt Na, so on he'll help you take care of homework. But..because you maish is sick, let Aunt Na take care of everything”
“Hans..really, it is not necessary. I can still do homework alone”
“Don't argue with me, you're sick. If the wound bleeds again, it can get you in the hospital”
“Hans..but..”.
Chuppp~
Hans kissed Selena's lips gently so that her little wife could stop talking and no longer refuse what was her decision.
“Hans..”
“What?” hans asked with a smile.
“Cium again..”
Aunt Na who heard that immediately resigned herself did not forget to close the door. Hans smiled faintly at the cuteness of his wife.
“Tleep”
“Kan not yet kissed”
“Sleep..”
Selena pressed her lips forward, pulled up Hans's tie and kissed her husband's lips briefly and pulled the blanket over his head. Hans touched his lips and smiled, lying down next to Selena and hugging his wife's body wrapped in a blanket.
“Later..if you've recovered, I'll take you for a walk”
“Oh yes? Where?”
Selena took off her blanket and looked at her husband's face fixedly. 2 weeks of hospital stay made it really close to her husband.
“Where are you going?” hans asked Selena's cheek.
“Hmmm..
“Okey..”
“Lusa, we leave for Germany”
“Hgh? Why?”
“He said he didn't want any scars, I have a doctor's acquaintance in Germany. He will help you heal this wound” Hans said as he gently touched his wife's stomach.
Selena smiled and hugged Hans body tightly then slowly fell asleep. Hans smiled at his wife who was asleep, suddenly he remembered the words of his mother who blamed his wife for the incident that happened to his sister.
Hans breathed out, he could not just believe the words of his mother. Her mother must have hated Selena and said that to keep her away from Selena. He knows how the nature of his wife, how can his wife hurt his sister if he always accompanied Selena during the hospital?. Moreover, he did not bring his wife's phone, if indeed his wife who planned this, why would Selena do this? How is it going for Selena to plan this. Her mother was just making up such an absurd thing.
Hans looked back at his wife's sleeping face.
“Himut..”.
“Just 7 months left..Can you love me before we get divorced?” human Hans touches Selena's face.
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Hans stabbed his wife in the cheek who was still sleeping peacefully without knowing the plane had taken off. Selena slowly opened her eyes, shocked to find that she was sleeping in her room.
“Where are we?!”
“Travels to Germany dear..”
Selena blank, how can she sleep soundly without being interrupted plane take off. Hans laughed softly at the blank face of his wife.
“Journey is still 8 hours away, rest again”
Selena nodded her head slowly. Hugging Hans tightly around her neck, Hans confirmed her position so that Selena could feel comfortable to sleep.
“Let's go home buy kebab huh?” selena.
“Hm, can?”
“Of course, why not” Hans hugged Selena tightly while smiling. If it's like this, how could he be willing to release Selena?.
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Hans and Selena carefully listened to what Micle's doctor had to say about treating Selena's wounds.
“Nah Mister, the injury suffered by Madam is indeed a serious injury. But the scar can still be removed because not long ago, treatment to remove the wound can be done if the condition of the young lady is fine”
“Thank you Micle for your time, if you may know. My wife's wound can be gone how long?”
“It won't be long as long as the routine treatment, if the condition of the Lady's skin is also fine. Maybe 2 weeks can already be lost”
“2 weeks yes..”
“Hans...I still have to go to college..” Selena said sadly.
“But pa, later your duty to be escorted by Gerry. We'll be here until your wound is gone”
Doctor Micle smiled at Hans and Selena's closeness. He looked at Selena closely, she was completely familiar with the voice that Selena had. But he was sure he had never met Selena before.
“Micle, what's up? Why look at my wife like that?” hans didn't like it.
“Hans, I've heard your wife-like voice before. But we never met, let me remember”
Selena smiled softly at the words of her husband's partner.
“I have the same voice as my mother”
“Ah! The late Doctor Jenssica Yunki Maria Leonardo?! Your daughter?! Selena Yunki Leonardo?!”
“True!” selena replied with a smile.
“Wahhhh just deserved, well I did not expect to meet the daughter of the late doctor Jenssica”
Hans looked at his annoyed friend who was suddenly familiar with his wife. Micle put away Hans' hand that was trying to cover her eye that was looking at Selena.
“You're not stingy!”
“Bodo! My wife! Don't fuck around, you”
“Aduh...just in a moment, let me talk to your wife”
“No! Honey, let's go home”
Selena could only smile at the look on her husband's upset face. Hans takes his wife out of Micle's room, sniffing at his friend's behavior. He really did not expect to meet the daughter of the late Jenssica. He had to find a way to talk to Selena. Although it should provoke Hans' anger later.
Selena laughed softly looking at Hans who was driving with her face bent. Holding Hans' arm, Hans stopped his car on the side of a quiet street.
“Micle what the hell! Just get pissed off!”
“Hans..already dong, don't be angry again”.
“Micle pisses me off, baby, why are you defending her? ” says Hans pouting.
“Already...ayo go buy kebab”
Hans nodded his head and immediately drove to the airport to fly to Istanbul. Somehow he was really upset with his friend who was suddenly familiar with his wife.
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Happy reading all....
I hope I'm not bored with Clara's story....
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