The Unperfect Marriage
Fevers

there was a feeling of relief in his chest after letting out emotions before the sower through crying, but there was also regret for not being able to control his feelings so Esa saw his weak side.

turning around, Ola lowered her gaze to look at the man who was sleeping under the bedside with a fur carpet.

it was not Ola's request, but Esa's own initiative because he did not want to transmit the virus that was ensnaring the man's body. whereas Ola had kindly allowed to sleep in bed with him when Esa Keukeh wanted one room with her. Her apartment had two rooms, Ola initially suggested Esa sleep in the other room, but she did not want one room, so that the man could sleep on a soft bed but Esa's stone head refused, he said he did not want to go far from him.

"mas doesn't want to be far from you. Besides who will replace the compress mas if not you, Yang" Esa said a few minutes ago, with a reason that makes Ola speechless

ola's outstretched hand touched the cloth on Esa's forehead, as soon as she felt the cloth almost dry, Ola got up and replaced the warm compress cloth on the husband's forehead

instead of going straight back to the bed, Ola squatted down next to Esa, staring at her husband's blushing deep face.

not only did Esa miss hugging her, Ola was the same, longing for a warm embrace that always made her comfortable and safe.just so far, just now, the warm embrace of Esa who missed him could not enjoy because the man's body temperature was high to make him unable to bear being in the arms of Esa more than three minutes.

"you're still handsome despite having a fever" Ola murmured as she walked down her husband's nose using her right index finger, then her finger moved to her thick straight eyelids. Ola is not afraid to disturb Esa's sleep, because she knows very well that the man is like a corpse when he is sick, different if he is healthy, a small touch will make him wake up, especially the *the younger brother of the hero, who if awake is able to make Ola rem sticky while hissing shahdu

"a good sleep and a good dream. Immediately recovered his handsome son Papa Barack" after which Ola moved back to bed. he also needs to sleep considering the last few days his sleep time is not optimal because of the thorny problems of his household

but before actually sleeping, Ola remembered something to make her sit back.His eyes glanced at the phone on the nightstand next to her cellphone.

as soon as his hand was outstretched about to grab the black-colored phone, he had the privilege of almost squealing so suddenly Esa woke up and sat facing him

"a..what's up?" asked Ola a little nervous

"mobile, where's my cell phone?"

ola's eyebrows almost fused to hear Esa's question. she almost put her suspicions if Esa did not immediately reply

"as for help, tell Han that mas nginap.he is still in the basement waiting" pinta Esa and then back to lie down, palpating the compress that fell because he woke up suddenly, once he got what he was looking for, Esa stuck it on her forehead then enveloped herself and within seconds the man fell asleep again

then a second later there was a thin smile engraved on the corner of Ola's lips, without waiting any longer he immediately grabbed Esa's phone. she no longer needed to steal the opportunity to check her husband's cell phone because it had received permission from the owner.

Ola then opened the chat application and looking for a room chat secretary her husband, immediately Ola danced both thumbs on the keyboard screen and sent a line of sentences to Han. Ola make sure Han is covered in the basement patiently waiting for Esa who never came.

after getting a reply 'Okay' from Han, Ola immediately went out of the chat room and looked for one of the chats from a foreign number that had been read by Ola when the owner of the phone cleaned himself in the bathroom. not a brazen intention, but Esa's phone lying on the front desk makes the desire kepo Ola in action. moreover, Esa's phone does not have a security key to make Ola more deeply cultivate the sense of his head when Esa's phone continues to ring.

3 calls he let pass, then after that there is a continuous message notification that without a second thought Ola opened

+6287654321***

'Mas Arjuna, it's me Dewi. Please answer my call, mas'

'unblock my number, I want to talk to you'

'mas, I need you'

the message that turned out from the concubine managed to ignite Ola's frustration earlier. so that he could not control his emotions and make his cry broke when all the accusations he threw at Esa were rejected by various arguments for the man's defense.

after typing a reply, Ola then deleted the following chat by deleting the call history from the new number used by Dewi.

for a moment Ola again nailed the net on the screen that displays the theme of the wallpaper of the phone Esa. is a picture of a woman and a man who was sitting in a windmill chair with a smile expands posing each finger love facing the camera.the shooting scene on the initiative of the man, the, he said as memories before the man kissed the woman in the stars and the sound of crowded market visitors under the windmill busy with their respective activities. Ola remembers the incident only happened about a month ago, when she was steady to give the divorce papers to the man the next day

ah, considering that the tightness in his chest was again present. mused that his marriage during the intertwining of dozens of months was not perfect because it was tied up by lies by the Arjuna

before closing her eyes, Ola turned her head briefly to the bottom looking at her husband, then she set the position as comfortable as possible with a sideways sleeping position facing towards Esa

Seriate...