Shackles the Heart of the Police Officer
CHAPTER 49 - The Rough Heart

Now Marwah is frozen, not knowing what to do and how. Norman's hand was still firmly grasping it, does this mean Norman had caught the action he had just done.

Calm down. You must calm down Marwah. Om gondrong always remind you to calm down. Think Marwah.

He then sighed, and put on a more relaxed face. As much as possible prepare the right reasons to avoid Norman.

"Ma-af---" Marwah began to interrupt, slowly and stammer.

"Don't-" Norman interrupts, even before Marwah turns to him. "Don't leave me, ma'am! I promise I'll be a useful kid for mom----"

What kind of fear did Norman have right now? The question that arises in the mind Marwah once turned his body, his forehead immediately shriveled to see the mimic face of Norman masygul, as if storing full of sadness.

"He's delirious again?" Marwah said slowly. It's been a year since the last time he had empathy for Norman. And this husband had destroyed her feelings, her trust. Sacrificing Marwah's life for her own money and pleasure. And Marwah met the most bitter reality ever, raped, beaten, only to satisfy the crazed desires of the wicked that she never imagined existed in this world.

"Don't leave Norman mom!--"

Marwah's forehead shriveled again, he began to realize something, there was something else in Norman now like a grain of sweat that had suddenly flowed profusely, but had not existed. Norman was very agitated, not as usual.

Finally, despite his fear, Marwah decides to dare to touch Norman. Take the risk of being close to him. That little hand he dared to touch Norman's forehead, and it was clear what he was feeling. The heat, just like he felt when he was near Rambo. But this isn't hot romance, but hot fever.

"He's carefree?!" A scream broke the silence of the night, and Marwah immediately put on an exasperated expression with herself.

It should be good that if he's sick, I can be free. After all he was already evil, this might be karma. Her thought.

But the thought did not fit his conscience, how could he have allowed Norman to be so alone and perhaps Norman to be mentally ill after returning to talk about his mother? Obviously Marwah felt guilty, because he made Norman say that.

Marwah scowled, wanting her to ignore Norman. But anyway, she's still Norman's legal wife. After all, when he was injured and sick, the demon man was still very kind to treat him.

He immediately went to the kitchen, took a basin to compress and a heat-lowering medicine from the lunchbox in the storage cabinet. True, as Marwah said all goods will be useful in creative hands. Including the lunch box used to put drugs, or used clothes can be a washcloth.

Slowly and very painstakingly. Marwah rubbed Norman's forehead with a wet towel, for this time alone they could be seen as a pair of husband and wife who get along well. Although not as it seems.

Norman was still delirious, even many times. The expressions and words that came out of his mouth made Marwah's heart full and a little pity in him.

Marwah did that many times, until finally Norman stopped delirious and opened his eyes slowly.

"You?"

"Sorry, I went into your room because I heard you screaming. I thought there was a problem, so I went straight in." Marwah said pretend. "You're delirious, and after I checked, you have a high fever sir."

"Bod0h! you want to act well up front, not good. Leave me! I can take care of myself, it's just a normal fever brought to sleep too, tomorrow it's cured." Norman answered, tilting his body to the right.

But without unexpected movements, suddenly his body was pulled straight from behind and he was forced to sit for a moment by Marwah.

"Basic! still stubborn, I've been talking about sitting for a while, taking medicine. Fever is not as easy as it healed, especially if it's delirious." Marwah said exasperatedly. Then help Norman to take the heat-relieving pill.

"Have you dared to snap at me?!" Norman said immediately after finishing taking the medicine and water. "I'm not feeling well, try if I'm healthy I've beaten you again as usual."

Marwah was immediately upset at Norman's words just now, making her emotional and immediately chose to leave her husband again.

"Next time do not enter my room again, carelessly. If I realized there was something strange. I'm gonna finish this second."

"What can I take from this room? I'm going to my own room."

Norman only silently glanced at him briefly before finally returning to sleep to rest.

While in his own room, Marwah repeatedly looked at the paper containing the mobile number of the bad guy.

"Om, I did it. Later help me to uncover who this person is, I miss you Om I can't wait to meet again like that time. Tomorrow morning I'll try to get a mobile loan to let us know."

But apparently in the other room, Norman's room. The muscular man who was still fever was even hard to go back to sleep, he just mute while pressing on the chest.

"Damn! why is my heart beating so fast? Why all of a sudden I couldn't take the shadow of his face off my mind." Said Norman. "B0doh!!"