Wedding Blanket Revenge
Fainted

Alina blinked her eyes when something disturbed her, although still heavy forced the girl had to wake up, not to mention her sleep was not too deep Cockroach country that still flashed in her memory.

''Sister.'' Surprised tone. Alina raised her head and sat down, it turned out that Erick's legs were deliberately swaying her body.

''Ma. sorry, I woke up late yes, '' either, Alina is like a frightened person, not as usual who always faces with stubbornness at this time Alina really looks soft.

''You forgot the task I loved yesterday?'' Erick folded both his hands.

''No, I'll do it now.'' Squeeze her grip, trying to stand up from her seat.

Alina held her head slightly abot, with a little force she came out past Erick who was still sculpting there.

When my head is dizzy, I think I lack sleep.

With a limped path, Alina walked down the stairs to the kitchen.

''Bi, cook what?'' alina asked tremblingly looking at Bi Irah from behind.

''Non why?'' Bi Irah asked off the mark, turning off the stove, pulling the chair for Alina to sit on.

''No why napa bi, just lack of sleep, ''' replied Alina.

Bi Irah immediately got her some water.

''Drink first, Non!" tell bi Irah.

Poor Non Alina, must have been cold last night.

After gulping down a glass of water, Alina leaned her head against the wall.

"If you don't feel unwell just sit down, let auntie do the job."

Alina smiled bitterly.

''Aunty does not hear, our degrees are the same, so there is no need to be spoiled even though it hurts, we have to keep working, is not so the rule of a maid?''

Erick who had just been sitting in the dining room could still hear Alina's voice clearly, He felt insinuated by the speech that had just slid from the corner of Alina's lips, this time Erick's heart also felt pain with Alina's complaint.

''Here, let me cook.'' Trying to stand up to Bi Irah, but not yet holding a knife, suddenly Bi Irah was shocked by Alina's body that fell.

''Non Alina's...'' Shouted Bi Irah in panic, even the middle-aged woman immediately patted Alina's cheeks.

''Don't wake up!" hearing that voice, Erick immediately ran towards the kitchen.

"What's up, Bi?" Ask Erick.

"Non Alina passed out, sir?" bi Irah replied in between her tears.

Erick looked at the pale face of Alina who was now in Bi Irah's lap, his hands were trembling when he wanted to touch Alina's cheeks, his heart was mixed between hatred, pity, affection, love, and pity, all so one stirring his organs.

"Sir please Non Alina!" bi Irah's voice begged.

Erick swiftly moved his hand and his heart lifted Alina's limp and led her to the room, while Bi Irah followed her master from behind.

After putting Alina's body on the bed, Erick took her phone and contacted someone.

"Hello, Daren, you can come here, my wife is sick" he said briefly.

Okay, man, what doesn't do to you.

After getting an answer from across the phone, Erick hung up again and turned to the sofa.

"Non, wake!" Bi Irah was still as much as she wanted to sit and massage Alina's legs.

There is a sense of worry that grows in Erick's mind, it seems he is currently struggling to fight for feelings that he thinks are right.

Fifteen minutes passed, Erick's phone rang again, Daren's name flashing on the screen.

"What's wrong?" ask Erick.

I was in front, but I was banned from entering the same guard.

"What a try, the mentang mentang already married, the house is guarded tightly," the grumbling sound was getting closer, it was the voice of his best friend and the doctor who was on his phone.

Without knocking on the door, Daren walked into Alina's room approaching Erick who was currently just sitting with two hands clinging to each other.

"What is your wife hurting?" ask her.

"Check it out, I'm not a doctor." The answer.

Daren approached Alina and continued to look at her face fixedly, Erick who also caught the gaze immediately hit Daren's stomach until the empress grimaced in pain.

"I told you to come here to check it out, not look at it," Erick snapped.

"It's beautiful, after all," the remark made Erick go back up in blood and get even fierier and kick Daren's leg until he staggered.

"The right work, deserve no practice, have beautiful eyes." he said.

Let me, what matters is happy.

After examining Alina for a few minutes, Daren let out a long sigh of tidying up his equipment and walked over to Erick.

''How are things?'' Erick's question shifted his seat, making room for Daren.

''His blood is low, I think he is too tired, he needs to rest, give nutritious food, and this must be consumed every day once, and remind him to drink a lot of water.''

Proposing blood-boosting drugs and some vitamins in front of Erick.

Erick shut up and turned the phone in his hand.

''Does he work?'' ask Daren.

Erick shook his head without a sound.

But not with Daren who instead laughed loosely while patting Erick's back.

''Why are you laughing, is there anything funny?''

''If the sport bed do not speed speed, pity is not Alina so sick, once a day is not enough?'' True true perverted soul from the past is still attached to Daren make Erick more gedeg.

Instantly Erick grabbed Daren's hair until the master whimpered in pain, his eyes looked at Bi Irah who was still beside Alina.

''Sick, Rick, what the hell, instead of thank you for the advice, even torturing.'' Daren's great-grandson when Erick took off his trap.

''Eat him if you say no origin, you think I'm fuckin.''

''Yes yes, I know, you must be very careful and slow when touching it.'' he said again demonstrating with his hands.

''Home home ah, make it complicated,'' the tone expels.

After Daren's back disappeared, Erick approached Alina who still had not opened her eyes.

''Bi, later if he is conscious, auntie get him some food, and here's the cure.'' Put some medicine from his best friend on the nightstand.

''Yes, Den.''

Erick twisted his body, just a few steps away, Alina's weak voice halting his steps.

''Thank you, because you already care about me.'' Sluggishly.

Not looking at it one bit, Erick resumed his steps out.

Alina hugged Bi Irah's body and shed her tears.

''Patiently yes, Non, forgive aunt for not being able to help Non overnight.'' Bi Irah felt guilty.

''No matter what, Bi, Brother Erick is not wrong, I am wrong, because I as a wife have dared to slap her. It was a bad act.''

Erick who was still at the door, now again felt pain in the recesses of his heart, but still he brushed off the feeling for the sake of his ego that is still attached.

What I'm doing is right, what I get if Alina gets hurt, how I live my life later, even I don't know my own way of thinking.