[Note] A Perfect Marriage

No Place To Lean

Sunlight is so stinging that it can make the skin feel burning if it is too long under it. However, for children in a Secondary School, it is not an obstacle to carry out their activities outdoors. They were seen passing by in the school yard. Some are exercising, some are cleaning the yard, some are even legal to run around the spacious yard. The children looked so carefree and enjoyed their work, but not with a teacher sitting down and putting his head on the table.

"Love, you better go home first. Danger if it gets worse later," suggested a colleague of Love.

The woman in uniform in black who was sitting limp turned her head. His face looks pale. He closed his eyes for a moment, because his head was suddenly throbbing pain. Love did not open her mouth one bit, but her head nodded lightly.

"Come, I'll take you for a taxi. It's like this too, still going to work. You have to be able to take care of yourself, if you are sick, your sister" said the woman with a sign that read Wenda on her chest.

Love entered the taxi that Wenda had previously ordered. He left his car at school. The school guard will definitely take care of it later, Love has no energy to drive it anymore. Even due to the pain in his head, this morning he almost hit the school fence. It is not good to drive it in a state of lack of fit.

The taxi drove according to the address that Cinta gave. Along the way, the long-haired woman did not open her eyes at all. Finally, the taxi stopped at a large house in the middle of an elite housing complex.

"Miss Love?" said Bi Sumi, when opening the door of the house. The aged woman was a little surprised to see the pale and weak state of love.

"Non Love, sick?" Bi Sumi looked worried, as the young lady walked unsteadily into the house.

"Where's mom?"

"Mrs is gone, Non. Madam said she'd attend a charity event."

"Bi, I'd like to stay here for a while. I'm afraid to make Nana worry about going home to the old apartment," love pinta while laying down on the sofa.

"Ba–baik, is Non Cinta going to Young Master's room now?"

"On the guest room, Bi. Too far if I have to go upstairs." Yes, Love no longer wants to cause new problems by occupying that room. It was already too heavy a burden that he had to bear at this moment.

Bi Sumi said Love entered the guest room. "Yes, Non. Body Non Love is very hot. Auntie's phone Mistress, huh Non?" tawar Bi Sumi after Love lying in bed.

"It's not necessary, Bi. Please just get some water, I just need a short break," reject Love which then closed my eyes.

Bi Sumi left the woman she knew so friendly, patient, and loving.The look in the old woman's eyes showed her unwillingness to leave Love. A woman who has no one she can use as a grip. Bi Sumi's heart trembled as she imagined Love whimpering alone every time the pain ambushed her body.

Bi Sumi who had been restless waiting for the return of his hostess, finally could be a little relieved to see the appearance of a short-haired woman carrying a bag with the brand Gucci.

"Madam," said Bi Sumi as she approached Laras in haste.

"What's up, Bi?

"The Miss of Love is here."

Laras knitted his two eyebrows. "Tumben night-night he's here. I didn't make any deal with him."

Soon Laras approached his only son-in-law. How surprised Laras was when he held the forehead of Love who was asleep. High fever, that's what happened.

"Bi, hurry up and get the compress and call the doctor too."

The love that faintly heard the noise of commotion, opened its eyes several times. "Mother" he said weakly.

"Oh, Son. Are you distracted, go to sleep again. The doctor will be here soon" said Laras while changing the compress on the head of Love.

"Sorry to be troublesome, Mother."

"No. I'm the one who should be apologizing for putting you in a position like this." Laras painstakingly takes care of Love.

The clock kept turning and the day changed. It's been two nights of Love lying weakly in the guest room bed of the Mahardika family. His condition had gradually improved, at least the food that went into his stomach did not he vomit again. However, the fever of women who still look beautiful even without makeup does not go down. So did Laras, already two days he was in the room when Zain had left the house. He didn't leave love for a moment. Laras really already thinks of her like a daughter herself.

Tonight he was busy compressing Love who had fallen asleep because of the influence of drugs that had just been minimized. Laras looked at the helpless woman, but suddenly the door opened a little harshly. It certainly made him reflect to turn to the source of the sound.

"That's it?" his murmur looked at the man standing in front of the door.

"What are you coming for?" tanya Laras turned her gaze and returned to neutralize her expression.

The man who looked a little messy did not reply. However, the bead of the Throne's eyes was fixed toward the lying Love. He stepped hesitantly closer towards the two women who were before him. It was as if something in his heart was pulling him closer, until finally the stocky body of the Throne stood frozen beside the bed.

"He ... Why is he?

"What other than your brain can't function normally, your eyes too?" ketus Barrel.

The throne did not respond to his mother's concerns. He was still focused on the restless Love in his sleep. The woman who used to be one of his closest. The woman who a few days ago also became the most annoying person in her life. Now lying helplessly, even if he was to berate like before.

"Just go. There's no point in you being here, or maybe you're laughing at your heart seeing your wife like this."

The throne opened his eyes wide to hear the words of the wife that Laras said. That word sounded so strange, yet it also made his heart flutter. The man's mouth was slightly open, about to answer Laras' words.

"Mistress, Master is home," called Bi Sumi suddenly, who managed to make the mouth of the Throne again clenched.

Laras hurried off to welcome her husband home. Although their relationship is not as harmonious as seen in the media, at least she must carry out her duties as a wife, although not once appreciated. Laras sauntered away from the Throne which was still standing still in its place.

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