The Love Struggle of Young Miss
24

The car that Mang Ujang was driving stopped in front of the main door. Cacha and Nadira immediately went down and entered the house. When they reached the living room, they saw that Nathan was waiting for him. Nathan's face looked so flat that the smile on Nadira's lips faded away instantly.

"Cha, I'll go to the room first. We'll see you at dinner." Cacha responded with a nod of the head. Nadira immediately left the living room to avoid Nathan who had been staring at him sharply.

"Stop, Young Miss!" nathan's yelling stopped Nadira's new leg walking a few steps.

Nadira stood up without turning around. He became very nervous when he heard the sound of Nathan's footsteps approaching. He was sure that Nathan must have been very angry with him because he went back to the apartment. Even the girl forgets that she already has a house.

Without opening his voice, Nathan pulled Nadira's hand gently towards their room. Leaving behind Cacha who was just silently staring at the two of them.

When he reached the room, Nathan locked the door and told Nadira to sit on the bed.

"Will Nathan ask for the right of husband now?" ask Nadira lirih. He looked down as Nathan looked at him very closely, but very sharply.

"Are you ready, Miss?" ask Nathan back. Nadira looked up a little and she could see Nathan's lips were smiling sideways.

"Ready or not, should I not be ready as a wife? That's my duty." Nadira looked back.

Actually he felt not ready if he had to do the relationship, looking at how his relationship with Nathan has not improved. However, if Nathan had asked then he would never have rejected it.

"Prepare yourself, Young Miss. I take something first," whispered Nathan right in Nadira's ear which made the girl's body crumble for a moment. He felt strange bobs coming ambushing.

Nadira's two eyeballs stared at Nathan's movements that walked away from him. I don't know why his heart suddenly hurt so much. She believes that her husband is currently taking a safety device because the man does not want her to become pregnant.

"Even Brother Nathan doesn't want to have children with me" muttered Nadira.

Just imagine making both of Nadira's eyes wet. He immediately wiped his tears as he saw Nathan walking over with the medicine box in hand. Nadira's eyebrows look intertwined.

Nadira just silently stared at what Nathan was doing right now. When Nathan cleaned the wound, Nadira groaned in pain and Nathan stopped the movement of his hand.

"Am I too tight, Miss?" nathan asked worriedly.

"No. It's just that it feels very painful" said Nadira.

Nathan did not open his voice, but he went back to cleaning the wound while blowing it so that his wife did not feel too much pain. When it's done and cover the wound with a bandage. Nathan wakes up to return the medicine box.

"Sister Nathan," call Nadira to stop Nathan's move. "Thank you," he added.

"Other times be more careful, Young Miss." Nathan turned around, unbending his intention to leave and placed the medicine box on the nightstand near the bed. "May I ask you one thing, miss?"

Nadira turned towards Nathan who was staring fixedly at him. The two of them were both silent due to such a sweeping gaze. Nadira nodded weakly in response.

"Are you really sick? Because I saw you very pale when you came out of the toilet this afternoon." Nathan looked up more and more.

"I-iya," said Nadira.

"You sure?" nathan asked. Nadira was silent for a moment, but then he nodded quickly.

"I ate too much sambal yesterday." Nadira turned his face away. She was afraid that she would be caught lying if she looked at her husband.

"I hope you really don't lie, Young Miss. Then rest. Dinner is still about an hour away." Nathan walked up to the door and unlocked and left the room. Nadira just stared at her husband's departure with a pushy look.