SERUNI
DOCTOR PSYCHIATRIST GHOST CHAPTER 22
"Kok Even bengong anyway??"
"Yes he's gone" Reyhan replied rather clumsy.
"Don't be given dong, prevent it "
"She disappeared how ?"
"Try calling..."
"I can't "
"Can't you?"
"Yes, I can't"
A series of head bobbles and then went inside silently.
HUFFFF
Uzma breathed a rough breath while shaking her waist.
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Umm Kalsum cast a spell, expecting Wangsit to be able to get a clue as to what he should do.
A basin filled with original source water and sprinkled with seven-figured flowers blew it away after the spell recitation was completed.
And clearly, she saw the figure of Uzma there.Ummi Kalsum knitted her eyebrows, thinking how to take the heirloom from the girl's body.
"The girl has a formidable shield, both from her own body and also from her companion.Hemmmm I must how ??"
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"Who is this person who really wants this talisman?to make Kak Izma die "
Uzma bit her hand while walking back and forth in the room.Reyhan who had previously desired, so not excited.He was tired of seeing his wife from earlier did not stop pacing and fro.
Eventually he broke up to sleep quietly and let his wife think to herself.
Uzma's brain dead-end, she stopped followed by a sigh.Both her eyeballs caught the body figure of her husband who snored smooth.Let Uzma remember about before she got home.His hands patted her own eel.
Slowly Uzma went up on the bed, she softly stroked the head of her husband.And lovingly she kissed him on the forehead.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Morning greeted, The aroma of cooking pierced the nose.Raw Reyhan in outrageousness.He opened his eyes slowly, Uzma was already sitting by his side with a plate of fried rice made..
"Darling..."Reyhan is sitting up."Why bother bringing it here ?hem??I'll just stay built, baby "
"So don't want it?"Uzma looks disappointed.
"Ah want dong.. cook do not want"Reyhan replied quickly.
Without saying anything else, Uzma scoops the rice and feeds her husband.Reyhan just devours, chews while looking at his silent wife of a thousand languages.
"Darling..kamu why the hell ?cold as me?"
Uzma remained silent.
"I'm your husband, baby, don't do it like that"
Uzma rolled her eyeballs upwards..
"Then what should I do ?"
"Yes, that's talking"
"You know for yourself, right ?we're not that familiar "
"Certainly??"
"Do we know each other before marriage ??No...we are both strangers, who suddenly married.Added to the many problems you created.I am confused how should I ??"
"And again, ever since I dreamed that I would marry the person I love and love me"
Reyhan was silent, the rice that was ready to be swallowed as it was blocked.Slowly Reyhan swallowed the rice coupled with a notch of water.
"OK..."
Uzma wants to feed her husband back but Reyhan refuses.
"So what you're saying is, you don't love me.And still haven't accepted this marriage ??"
Uzma did not answer her husband's question.Just look at him with a highlight that is difficult to interpret.Reyhan dragged his body down from the top of the bed.Then walked towards the bathroom.Uzma remained silent staring at her husband's back.However his mind was turbulent.
Uzma felt all wrong and blamed herself.To melt the atmosphere, Uzma had an idea.
She got up and went to her husband's wardrobe, in the spirit of preparing her husband's work clothes, and carefully placed them on the bed.
Before long, Reyhan came out.He had finished bathing.By just wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, he walked casually past the dumbfounded Uzma.
But Reyhan's attitude is like there is no Uzma there.He took the clothes he will wear in the closet.
"I-this I've prepared" Uzma cried awkwardly.
"Only my wife deserves to do that" Reyhan replied coldly.
DEGH
Uzma felt her chest throbbing pain.
"W-did I hurt you?"
Reyhan looked at Uzma sharply while then tidying his tie.Absp his footsteps approached, making Uzma pull back his body.So he was cornered on the wall.
"You said yourself, so dream of a marriage where you love your husband, and your husband loves you.Meaning our marriage is not your dream, and you do not accept this marriage at all"
"Now I'm up to you"
After saying so, Reyhan stepped out of his room.Uzma was silent, he was confused himself.His heart ached, and the corner of his eyes condensed.
"Why?? why do I feel sick she said that?? is this how he felt when I said that phrase??"
Uzma squeezed her chest, the more she felt.
"No !!"
Uzma runs out of the room, hoping Reyhan can still be overtaken.
"Where are you going ?"Seruni exclaimed as he saw Uzma running past him.
"Pursuing my husband "answered Uzma quickly while continuing to run.
But alas, Reyhan's car is no longer in the parking lot.Uzma gasps with disappointment.He is all to himself for what happened this morning.
Seruni came from behind, he looked out.His sister's car was no longer there.
"Looks like my brother likes you"
Uzma looked
"really ??"
Seruni nodded confidently.
"But I'm not sure"
"Why ??"
"Because ????"
"Your marriage is like an accident ?"Seruni connect sentences that hang.Uzma assented...
"You know, right?what is so mysterious in this world ? Mate and death..Only Allah SWT knows - Now back to us, can accept the provisions of Allah or not "
"I'm scared..."
"Fear why?"
"Since I married her, a lot of things have happened that made me doubt"
"What's Livia's problem ?"
Uzma nodded slowly.
"So Livia was as well as I knew my sister's best friend since High School, because they were often involved in school work alone or with other friends"
"My sister is a play boy anyway, but actually she never dated.She just wanted to be close to my Brother, and my brother himself like not nolak that they want Deket with Brother"
"Son never said love with the women.But they play nyosor aja"
"Including Livia ?"
"If Sister Livia .she is like my sister's hidden love, then I can't say anything..How are you yourself ?do you like my brother ?Or you yourself are afraid to be disappointed, so that you not only hurt your feelings, but also my Brother's feelings"
Uzma was silent, Swallow he bowed.Seruni patted his sister-in-law's shoulder.
"Love is expressed..not harbored.Especially you are already halal, do not until you regret.ok!!"
Seruni stepped away from Uzma herself who was raging with her own thoughts.
After not seeing the back of the car driven by Seruni, Uzma also entered the house.