Aerospace

Chapter 49 - Possessiveness

Camila Pov's

" Errghh "I squirm my body that feels crumpled. It was so hard to open my eyes. My body feels weak.

I slowly incubated, adjusting to the sunlight that broke through the cracks of the bedroom windows.

" dear.... It was awake. "that heavy sound that reflex made my eyes instantly open completely.

The man stood on the side of the bed. With wet hair and bare chest. Only a white towel wrapped around the waist up to the middle of the thigh. Like she's taken a shower. I still see her smiling sweetly at me.

I was inching to wake up, but my body was all sick.

" dear... You why? Still sore? Or is someone sick ?" Ask panicked.

Om Dirga looks worried. " Your face is pale." he continued.

He sat next to me. Put the back of her hand on my forehead.

" Your body is hot, baby"

I cringe. I really look pale. Maybe I have a fever. My body does not feel good.

" Dear, I'll get you breakfast first. Later after that take medicine let your fever subside." I jerked from my daydream next I shook my head.

" I'm gonna take a shower" I said.

" Dear to take a shower. Yeah, I've been waiting here for warm water first." Om Dirga stood up to the bathroom.

Not long after, Om Dirga returned and lifted my body just like that, brought ya to the bathroom.

" Want me to take a shower" he said teasing me.

I glared, Om Dirga chuckled and passed out from inside the bathroom.

*****

" Mila dear. said Dirga Mila fever yes . Why don't you tell Mama that Mila's sick."

I who just came out of the bathroom squealed in shock to find my mother who suddenly went into the room with followed by Dirga behind her. The man already looked neat in his casual clothes. Knee-length shorts and polo shirts . While I was still wearing the bathrobe I found in a pile of clean towels in a small closet located under the bathroom sink.

" Mila's fine, Ma. Mama don't worry. Maybe just a fever. "my answer calms my mother because I see my mother-in-law is so worried. I don't know what his son said to him until this worry. My illness is just a normal fever.

" So, really, Mila okay? "

I'm nodding. Looks relief on mom's face.

He looked to the side looking at his son.

" This must be all you do right.until Mila is sick and her body has a fever."

" Mama means whatan. What's wrong Dirga ?"

" It has suddenly come home without news.eh this even mama's daughter-in-law until made sick. "

Om Dirga just scratching his nape ya hear mama's nagging.

" Mila, mama go down first. Don't forget breakfast, take the medicine out that rest . If Dirga naughty bothers Mila constantly, say the same mama yes..."

" Good, Ma. "

Mama got out of the room, Om Dirga closed the door. Taking the tray that was on the nightstand led him to the bed. I don't know when that tray is in Dinsana. Maybe Om Dirga took him.

" Dear, here's breakfast first" he patted the bed next to her.

I slowly headed to the bed and sat on top of it. My stomach has been hungry ever since I opened my eyes.

Om Dirga poured the gravy into a bowl. I turned my head to see what breakfast he was carrying. A bowl of chicken porridge with soto sauce, pieces of apples and watermelon and a glass of warm chocolate that still reflects the smoke.

" Drink the chocolate first. Mumpung was still an angel. " thrust his glass filled with chocolate into my mouth but I immediately took over the glass and started to smell it before chugging at its contents.

It looks like Om Dirga has memorized my breakfast menu which is never far from warm chocolate. Perhaps as long as she often had breakfast at Mother's house, she secretly noticed me as well. I am a fan of chocolate drinks, especially hazelnut chocolate like cocoa . Every breakfast mom always provides it for me.

" Open his mouth.aak.." om dirga feed a spoon into my mouth.

" I ate it myself. "I put a brown glass on the tray. Take over the spoon and bowl of porridge. And I began to put the porridge in my mouth.

I looked up to feel Om Dirga watching me earlier "Why worry about it like that ."

" You are beautiful." she said. I took a piece of my hair that was still a little wet.

His body leaned forward and inhaled in my hair.

" Om..please don't start again. "I'm inching backwards.

Om Dirga re-enforced his body. " Sorry. Better finish your breakfast. And don't forget to take the medicine. After that you rest again. I'm going downstairs first."

" But I want to go home after this."

" Home? Honey, you still have a fever. You better rest here."

" Want to be found by Mother. "

Om Dirga sighed." I'll call mommy. Okay. "

I pursed my lips. Actually I just want to avoid Om Dirga. It feels weird after what happened last night, and now having to deal with it again that you think looks so annoying. How not if he saw me without letting go of the smile on his lips.

******

After eating and taking medicine I actually want to rest but these eyes do not want to be closed. Maybe going out and talking to my mom is a good idea.

I'm looking for the phasmina I was wearing yesterday. Remember how I got here and err..... Remembering what happened last night puts me in shame.

It all started with my mother-in-law's heartfelt invitation to ask me to stay the night. I didn't bring a change of clothes. There were no plans when my mother brought me home. He immediately invited me to college. Because I know that my mother is in poor health, I also have no power to refuse her. Moreover, Dirga is also still in Riau.

Until nightfall I was confused to change my clothes, casually open the wardrobe Om Dirga and take the origin of one shirt.

I thought because there was no one else in this room I decided to wash my underwear, bra and panties so I could wear them again tomorrow morning. Coincidentally also in the bag I always keep spare panties that I can witness during an emergency like this. And the Om Dirga shirt I was wearing was big enough to cover half my thighs.

Without a second thought, just wearing a shirt with no subordinates and only wearing underwear without a bra, I immediately went up to the soft bed Om Dirga. I have slept twice in this room.

Because my body feels tired, it doesn't take me long to fall asleep. It was truly unexpected that my carelessness this time was fatal. I concede.

I flinched from the daydream, my face heating up just from remembering that. I pat my cheeks repeatedly only after I wear my phasmin. I just put it over my head.

Kulirik my former meal was still on the nightstand. Intending to wash it, I lifted the tray and I came out of the room.

The sound of people talking from the dining room. Sure enough when I managed to climb the last steps I saw Dirga with Ferdy sitting at the dinner table.

The first to notice my presence was Ferdy.

" Waduh there is a deck Mila apparently." he said. I just smiled a little.

Reflek om Dirga looked at me.

" Dear , why come down. It's not that you have to rest. "

Om dirga was already standing up to me, taking over the tray on top of my hand.

" Dek Mila turned out to be more beautiful than the original." I was still standing at my place when I heard Ferdy's curse.

My forehead frowned not understanding his words. But Om Dirga who had returned from the pantry put my used tray earlier, immediately approached me and covered my body with his large body. Obstructing Ferdy's gaze who was still looking at me.

" Ferdy, close your eyes. Don't look at my wife like this. "

" The boss is stingy...."

Om Dirga had wrapped his hand around my shoulder and led me back up the stairs. I don't understand his suddenly possessive attitude like this.

" Apaan is om. Why was I brought into the room again. I'd like to see my mommy. "my protest when I get back into the room.

" Not now dear, outside there is still Ferdy" he replied

" Ferdy ? Why is there Ferdy . It's not that I've been seeing Ferdy all this time either."

" Yes, but not now when you don't wear a hijab. Okay. "

Back I cringe. Not that I've covered my head with pashmina. Yes even if I only attach it to the head until some of my hair is still visible.

Om Dirga rubbed his face.

" God baby. You don't understand what Ferdy said. He sees you like this. " Om dirga rubbed my head.

" The veil you wear is not covered and look.Your long hair is still visible" his hand rubbed some of my poniku that is not closed.

" Your neck is also visible to him. And I'm not willing. Okay. "dirga's hands have turned to my nape.

The pashmina I was wearing slumped down on my shoulder. The face of Dirga is getting closer and

Cup one kiss landed on my forehead.

" I don't like ferdy who is always fascinated and adores you" he said.

" Possessive. "I said that while turning towards the bed and dropping my body on the bed. I'd rather just sleep than have to face om dirga who turns out I just knew if he was that possessive.