Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 10 - Rain

CHAPTER 10

“Dewa”, call a man whose age is not far from the Doctor of Gods. Disperse daydreams and focus this man who leads somewhere.

“Oh yes, what is it?”, asked Dewa directly approached his partner.

“Doctor Cakra did not come?, we still lack 50 million funds to pay it. You said your doctor friend was willing to invest”, explained Dewa colleague.

“Iya but Doctor Cakra is still in doubt, you should not wait for the uncertain. Look, didn't you say the owner of the farm also needed a car?”

“Wah, don't be crazy you Dewa”, his partner shook his head quickly as if he knew what was inside the head of the Dewa Doctor.

The God Physician along with a very trusted colleague visited somewhere, carrying a small bag containing a very important file. A smile rose on the lips of this handsome doctor when he found the agreement as he hoped, now his only heavy task is to develop it.

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While in a different place Dwyne is still happy to enjoy the fresh air of the mountains, with assistant D and Zayn who just arrived after getting a deal with the landowner according to Mr. Rayden's orders.

Assistant D who got word from the office about the pile of work immediately told Dwyne, “Nona we should go back now, because many files need your approval, you know, the launch of several products and cooperation with several market places are waiting for your decision”, explained Assistant D.

“You go first, bring all the work home, I'll be home later in the afternoon, and Zayn accompany D back to Jakarta”, Dwyne orders.

“But miss?”, interrupted Assistant Zayn who wants to refuse.

“I have a bodyguard, you better accompany D” Assistant

“Then I excuse Miss Dwyne”, said her personal assistant who left Assistant Zayn speechless peeking behind Dwyne.

“Mr Zayn”, call D make Zayn's hand clenched and head towards him immediately.

Dwyne chose to spend her time strolling around the Bradley family villa. This beautiful woman looked at the vast expanse of green land, refreshing her tired eyes with office work. “Ah finally I can enjoy the day alone”, said Dwyne happy. Not long the weather turned cloudy and it rained quite heavily. Run as fast as possible to get to the villa but in the middle of the trip slipped due to slippery roads flooded with rainwater. “Ah, sshh”, Dwyne tried to stand but felt pain in the ankle.

“Dwyne”

“Dewa?”, Dwyne gasped to find her husband holding an umbrella, and crouched behind him.

“Let me help, come”, the Lord reached out to help his wife stand up but dear Dwyne difficulties due to the pain in her legs. “Can you hold her umbrella?”, God holds her wife on his back, of course Dwyne rebels do not want to be close to her husband. “Be quiet, you want to be here until when?”, Dwyne finally shut up behind the back of God.

Arriving at Villa, Dwyne again showed his haughty attitude “Down me, I can be alone and you go”, drive him.

“Not”, replied Dewa firmly, continue to bring his wife to the 2nd floor, “Where is your room?”, he asked as he glanced at several doors because the new God first visited this Villa.

“For what?, put me down quickly”, jolted Dwyne.

With his clothes soaked in the rain, the God turned his body about to leave Dwyne, but he heard a ringing sound from his wife immediately stopped his footsteps and God returned to Dwyne carrying him ala bridal style did not care to get a sharp gaze from the wife.

“You do not understand human language ya”

“No, no, this is my mom and dad's room. There”, point Dwyne in the opposite direction. The god opened the door his wife had appointed, then lowered Dwyne on the chair.

“You better change your clothes, after that I treat your feet”, said the Lord took a towel and gave it to Dwyne.

“You come out, I can be alone, FAST DEW”, jolted Dwyne feel uncomfortable one room with her husband. The god obeyed the wife's request, waiting right at the door. “Ah”, strangled Dwyne back to fall because his legs have difficulty stepping.

“Dwyne”, God burst in to see his wife sitting on a wooden floor, “For once according to lah”, said the gentle God, bringing his wife into the bathroom sitting on a toilet. “Where's your bag?, I help you take clothes”, God dizzy looking for his wife's bag.

“I don't bring change of clothes”, great-grandson Dwyne.

“Have used this only the important thing is not to use the wet clothes that”, point God, the two look at each other with their respective minds, can God see behind his wife's shirt that is wet something poking. “Hurry open and wear this”, Dewa flips his body towards the door.

“Ck”, Dwyne who had shivered according to her husband and slowly opened one by one shirt buttons and trousers, she threw into the bathtub, leaving her underwear alone.

“Everything Dwyne”, said Dewa as if knowing his wife left the last cover on his body.

Slowly Dwyne opened the bra and triangular cloth wet as it was submerged in water, then threw it into the bathtub, and used the bathrobe quickly and tied it as tightly as possible. The god swallowed his saliva when he saw the female underwear plastered on his side. This handsome man also turned his body back holding his wife, sitting on the bed.

“Ma want what?”, nervous Dwyne.

“Straighten your feet”, the Lord's order trembled slightly as his clothes were wet to the point of giving his skin a cold feeling. Slowly God massaged his sprained wife's leg, “Hold, this is a little sore”, he said.

“Ah, pain . God beware of you, ah”, cried Dwyne who felt her bones shift.

“Now move your legs?, can it?, although the pain will not be long”, the God saw Dwyne began to be able to move her slightly swollen ankle. Ungrateful, God smiled seeing his wife was not in pain.

His body trembled even more, even the teeth clenched against each other, the God clenched his hands withstanding the coldness piercing his skin and bones. “I'm sorry Dwyne”, walk towards the room door. He will return to his partner's house because his bag and all his equipment are there.

“DEWA”, call Dwyne stop her husband's steps, “Where are you going?”, Dwyne glances at the glass and heavy rain is still flushing with the wind.

“To my acquaintance's house, you rest. If need something can contact me”, God again walk, approach the door. Right the door was about to close from the outside, Dwyne yelled to her name.

“God? You have eyes and ears, right? Dewa?”, call Dwyne.

“What do you need? Let me help you". The god walked back to his wife.

“Use your eyes and ears well”, exclaimed Dwyne directing a glance out the glass.

“Ah I brought an umbrella, take it easy. Just contact me if you need something”, God twist his body and step away.

Brucks

“DEWA”, cried Dwyne in panic.

Tbc