Savingswoman
98. Fear

Farel was waiting at the door of the white room anxiously, even his legs seemed to tremble slightly. Several times the man lowered his head, and scooped his face roughly. He should be reminded of Raisya's allergy, you let him try more, maybe Raisya will not experience something like this.

“You fool!” Farel pulled her hair strong.

Ricard who was in the corner of the chair stared in horror at Farel. The boss who usually looks firm, full of authority, now looks very sad. Even he was sure, the man had not yet cleaned himself. The scent of romance was emanating clearly from that burly body. Plus some of the former****** that are clearly visible around the neck, even right between the junks.

Ricard who had observed Farel felt goosebumps. Seeing the results of the romance makes him start thinking dirty. ‘ish, get rid of your dirty thoughts!’ Ricard warned himself.

The man tried to get closer, and said slowly, “Tuan.”

Meanwhile, Farel who felt that someone was calling him stared intently at the figure. The sharp gaze seemed to commemorate anyone who disturbed him just because of trivial matters, then get ready to lose their lives.

Ricard swallowed a rough spit. However, he tried to vent. “Master, you should clean yourself for a while.” Ricard handed him a paper bag that already contained Farel's equipment.

Farel raised an eyebrow, and stared flatly at Ricard. Even the man's jaw was hardened, which made Ricard even more frightened.

“Please, you don't misunderstand me first Sir. I suggest that later when Madam wakes up, you are clean and look neat,” Ricard spoke in a nervous tone. A lie! What he said were all lies.

The man asked Farel to take a bath and clean up so that the strange scent on Farel's body was gone. Really, Ricard couldn't stand that smell. That smell makes him nauseous.

Farel who was originally about to get angry closed his eyes. Yes, the advice given by his subordinates is correct. He should look neat when Raisya opens his eyes later. Keeping a flat face, Farel grabbed the bag and took it into a special room that Ricard had prepared.

Ricard who saw Farel's backside away let out a sigh of relief. The man was seen breathing voracious air. What a scent of people after sex is so disgusting. How can he read a novel that looks like a couple after making love? Is their nose broken, or is he alone in trouble?

****

Dwi looked at the concerned Raisya who again entered the IGD. Somehow the fate of this beautiful girl lying weak was far from lucky.

On the other hand, Jesika arranged the course of Raisya's bodily fluids meticulously. The worry he could not look, especially knowing the cause of Raisya became like this.

Anger enslaved in the heart of the narrow-minded woman. How can there be such an evil man? diligently, Jesika promised to repay Salsha later.

“Patients have started to show signs of consciousness.” Dwi spoke right when she saw Raisya's body responding.

Jesika quickly approached and looked at the development itself. Some nurses who helped breathe were relieved. They were too scared, because the threat from Farel was so scary.

“Ahh, sykurlah then.” They all breathed with relief.

“Let's move the patient to the VVIP room, according to the space in Mr. Farel.” messageDwi looked at all of them who were taken in unison.

****

Farel is back with a better performance. But on the face of his handsome still clearly look worried and sad look there.

Krieks!

Farel stood up, his eyes staring at the gurney containing Raisya who was stretched weakly by closing his eyes. Worry slowly crept out, making the man clench a strong hand.

His burly legs were running, following the pace of the gurney seen entering several hallways. On the other hand, Ricard who saw his Master like that had to endure miserably. Not sad to see the state of his boss, but sad to realize if he had to finish the work of his boss again.

“If this continues, I've been exactly like the company owner only.” Ricard muttered with a frustrated face.

****

“How was it?” Farel asked right as he entered the VVIP ward.

The nurses who saw it walked over with a slight bow to leave the outpatient room. While Dwi and Jesika remain with different goals.

Dwi must explain the situation of Raisya, and Jesika who still wants to see the situation of his friend.

“The problem has improved, fortunately the dose and the drug is not too dangerous. One more thing, it seems like the Madam is making progress about her illness. I mean, Madam's body is stronger in holding back her disease in the previous appeal.”

Farel breathed a sigh of relief. “Is Raisya going to heal?”

“For now I am sure, Madam will quickly recover. But for allergy problems I know less. As far as I know, there is no cure to eliminate allergies, the presence of drugs to prevent or treat allergies themselves. But here we have difficulties, because the Madam has a drug allergy.” Dwi smiled softly at the end of her sentence.

Farel. As difficult as it turns out. But he must try to be patient and think positively.

“Hmm.” Farel nodded his head, then turned his body to look at Raisya's state.

Dwi who saw that shook her head. The boss will never say thank you and sorry in any situation. So, never expect that phrase from the mouth of a Farel Wiratman.

The middle-aged woman sighed for a moment, then turned her body and left the room.

On the other hand, Jesika looked down at Raisya who looked weakly lying down. Her slender hand tried to touch the face of the beautiful woman however, the growling and ban with a cold tone behind her made her hand stop in the air.

“Never touch my wife's face!” Farel stared hard at Jesika.

Jesika blinked softly, her eyes were a little patterned yet, quickly turning narrowed as before.

“He's my friend!” Jesika looked at Farel. There was no fear there, after all, Farel was no longer his superior.

Farel raised his eyebrows, looking down on Jesika. “She's My Wife!” Farel made a sharp look and a thin grin.

While Jesika who saw the grin was annoyed. Even so, his status is still far inferior to Farel's current status.

“Cih, you can still get divorced, do not be too proud of your current status.” Jesika muttered softly however, it could still be heard by Farel.

Farel medelik sharp, his jaw tightened. The words reminded him of the beginning of his marriage could happen. Yes, he threatened to get Raisya to marry him, and it would not be wrong if Raisya one day asked to separate from him.

“It won't happen, you better get out!” Farel hissing sharply. His eyes looked at Jesika full of hostility.

Jesika is the biggest obstacle in his relationship with Raisya. His status as a close friend of Raisya often made him jealous. He felt that Raisya was more understanding and closer to Jesika, and that made him dislike. Should he get rid of Jesika?