
Chapter 66
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While waiting for our personal doctor to arrive, I was told by Mama to compress the man's forehead with ice water.
"Ma, Mel's tired. Ask Mbok aja compress yes" pretext Melani, turning the eyeball.
"Suami, whose husband.Kok ask others to take care of.You have become the wife of people, must know the responsibilities and obligations as a wife" the lecture of the queen mother.
"Father" my whine welcomes the defense.
"True Mama said. You are forever our favorite daughter, but it cannot be denied, that you are also the wife of Wiliam" advised Mr. Wijaya sniffing the familiar aroma.
Recite it if Papa who talks, rather than olfactory ends his angry talk.
"Papa Mama must be tired, right?. Just sit back" I said, distancing their sense of smell.
Forced me to be a wife of Soleha kayak in tivi soap operas only. I squeeze the towel to keep it cool to compress the wet forehead I made, as it is less dry when I squeeze the towel.
The doctor I had later, finally came to this rescue who was soaking in ice water.
"How's my son-in-law doing, Dok?" ask Mrs Wijaya.
The doctor was surprised by the fact that the sick man was the son-in-law of the owner of the house, unexpectedly the daughter of this house was willing to marry a man with a distant age.
"Dok" call Mr. Wijaya.
"Oh. Master this soy sauce, lack of nutrition and just rest. I'll write a prescription, try to get enough nutrition and rest" replied the doctor, looking at Melani in disbelief.
I just until now do not believe in marriage with Om Om, if only someone understood my situation at that time would be better. Yes, the rice is charred, want to be porridge can not be eaten, accept the situation for a while while hoping that bad luck does not come to try again.
Papa escorted the doctor out, while Mama allowed their room to be used by us tonight.
"No need, Ma. meningan ask brother Agung between him to go home" my advice.
"Yes.I can kok ngantar Om this home" continued Agung standing on the back of the door kosen.
"You don't call Om. Not polite!" the mother of suri.
"So what to call?. No way to call Mas, ntar thought I was a homo" hung on his shoulder with goose bumps.
"Just name it" said Mr. Wijaya.
"Sana Mel, you're ready to go home" the Queen mother pushed my body to pack.
"Yes, Mama.Tadi said let Mel stay.Now I'm being kicked out" my whine with a sad manyun face.
"You want your husband to come home yourself.Yes, you're the one who wants to go home" kept pushing out.
Hix.... Hix....
I'm like a wasted child, when a new child enters our nuclear family. Even Great Brother does not dare to defend me more if it is intimidated Papa.
My brother and I went out to get the big body into the car, and headed somewhere else.
"Sir, just take me to the hotel after brother take this man to his house" I suggested to the driving Great.
"What's wrong, Mel?.During the marriage, he was wickedin you, hum?" Great curious.
"Mmmm....Mel couldn't explain. Anyway, Mel does not want to stay home" Melani sewot.
"To the hotel only" continued the person behind us.
It turned out that the person who fell asleep in the backseat heard our conversation, not since when he heard this little voice.
My brother and I are silent do not continue our conversation, anyways the day is getting late and the wife also needs my brother Agung to accompany her.
Arriving at the hotel, Wiliam who was still limp from his brother Agung booked 1 VIP room for me and him.
"Order 1 single room" continued Agung at the reception.
"No need to" said Wiliam.
"Mel, I am sick and you have an obligation to take care of me until I recover, period" William said pulling my hand.
I turned to Grandfather to not argue long with the person beside me, enough I know what this person can do if resisted.
"It's late.Brothers go home first, tomorrow just pick up, Mel" winked that I would be safe tonight, even if I had to endure the feeling of discomfort.
"If she's bad to you, call her brother" hugged and kissed me on the forehead.
There was an aura of jealousy I could feel from my back, the cold hands of someone trying to let go of our embrace.
"I'm tired" said the man.
I also waved at my brother Agung, while pulling the suitcase into the elevator.
Ting.....
The elevator door opens to a VIP room for Wiliam's order. Spacious room with one king-size bed, but a little smaller than the bed in his house.
The man threw his body directly onto the bed without giving me a choice to sleep comfortably.
"Basic Om evil!" my babble opened the suitcase, took out a clean shirt.
For a moment I cleaned my body before knocking on the door of the dream world.
The upset feeling that I had dimmed for a few days, churned back as soon as I saw the man I had met.
Suspended, I pulled the blanket to let the body sleep cold all night, as an act of little revenge.
Then I began to knock on the door of the dream world, from the long sofa that I slept on complete with pillow bolsters and bedcover.
The clock shows at 3 am, I woke up with thirst attacking my throat. I saw for a moment the cold man's face that was paler than before, my hands I made a natural manual thermometer.
"Sir, your fever is getting higher" I immediately looked for a packet of prescription drugs when we headed to the hotel earlier.
"Let's drink quickly.Don't fear me" my voice trembled in fear, helping himself to sit down taking medicine.
Grebe....
Her hot hands hugged me tightly and tightly, and it made it hard for me to put medicine in her mouth.
"Wake up.Quickly take the medicine" I said trembling in fear.
Instead of waking up, leaning my chin on my shoulder. I felt the heat of a high fever, yes around thirty-eight degrees Celsius or so.
As much as I could push to let go of that hug.
Finally his embrace could be released, but the situation I am now making me awkward. My body overstretched him because of the unwilling pull of the hand that released me earlier.
"Hurry to swallow the medicine" my scolding, forced to put fever medicine and a friend who sereps in his mouth.
"Mel, don't run away" he said, opening his mouth.
I may have misheard, because the atmosphere is still sleepy.
After giving him a drink, I continued the dream that was interrupted by thirst.
The next morning I woke up right next to him, our bodies facing each other.It is impossible that I was walking while sleeping, because it never happened before.
But since nothing happened between us, I'm so cute. The hand returned to the thermometer to measure the temperature on his forehead.
"Ah, thank goodness it's gone. I gotta get ready to go home" get my feet out of bed.
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Thank you for the support.
Healthy always for all of us.