Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 101 - Failed

CHAPTERS 101

Dwyne walked side by side with her handsome husband, he deliberately did not leave Denver to the nanny who began to enter this morning. In addition to still miss the baby, Denver is still in desperate need of his attention, and Dwyne who will start looking for attention from her husband.

The god opened the door handle and pushed it, stretched out his right hand, slightly moved his head, allowing the owner of the heart to enter first. Netra Deity locked on to Dwyne who laid Denver slowly on the cot right near the sofa bed.

“If you are tired, take a break, let me keep it until the departure of later”, bargain God on Dwyne, but do not expect a romantic scene hugging from behind. The god only spoke in a flat tone from the doorway. He took care of himself, if too close to the wife, surely his body will not be faithful to what the commands of his brain.

God always wanted to hold Dwyne's soft hand, hold her tightly, put a kiss of love on her face and the whole body.

Hearing the offer from her now indifferent husband, Dwyne only shook her head weakly while smiling thinly. He refused the offer, how can he rest if his intention alone wants to grab the attention of this man again.

“You want breakfast? I get you food, you wait here”, the palm of this arrogant woman feels cold because of nervousness. Of course nervous a new Dwyne will first try to attract the attention of the opposite sex, before he never tried to seek attention, never tried to find attention, in fact many men tried to reach his heart but failed and only God succeeded.

“Do not. Do not Dwyne.... this morning I ate a sandwich brought by Sania”, said Dewa, this man is really honest with his wife.

“WHAT? THE SANIA? HAH, WHY IS THAT WOMAN AGAIN?”, cried Dwyne in the heart, but don't forget the ripples on her face instantly changed, visibly holding back anger but Dwyne did not want to blow it up. He must be able to control highly flammable emotions. “After Dayana steps aside, now Sania. Do I have to be a doctor to keep an eye on the woman?”, furious Dwyne, breathed a rough sigh.

“Oh”, he said one word. Failing was already the form of attention he would show to the Gods by bringing the man food. But a Dwyne Bradley wouldn't just give up.

Stepping into the bathroom, letting go of all the annoyance, not the yelling or throwing things, but Dwyne cursing at the innocent mirror without a word. Pointing at the object with annoyance to want to hit it until it cracks and disintegrates. But not done, will certainly add to the relationship, Dwyne must be able to control emotions.

His fist was only held in the air, another 5 cm reached the stopped mirror. “What kind of agonizing feeling is this?”, Dwyne's anxious still holding the vocal cords out her screaming voice.

In fact, Sania always divides the sandwich on fellow doctors and nurses, even senior doctors. The prospective doctor had no intention of seizing the husband of anyone else especially the God Doctor who clearly had a class wife Dwyne, really Sania was not a match against Bradley's daughter.

Long time no go out, God worried about his wife, the initiative of knocking on the door slowly so that the noise did not reach the hearing of Denver.

Tok.

“Dwyne, are you okay?”, asked Dewa slowly. The worried face was very noticeable on his face, he was afraid of something happening, the shadow of the wife who fainted also flashed. “Dwyne open the door”, exclaim Dewa once again. Still not getting an answer, God took a step to break the sturdy door.

“Not, not anything. I.... to the bathroom first, it's done right?”, asked God to hold in shame, his cheeks became red. Dwyne really made his heart not careless, anxious like that just because it did not get an answer from Dwyne. “Do not overdo Dewa”, leaning the body on the sink, releasing his bad thoughts.

Wash your face 3 times to relieve the heat due to embarrassment earlier. God thought for a moment before going out the bathroom, maybe it was better for him to leave for the University ahead of schedule.

The god exited the bathroom gasped, pegged at the doorway, the scale so heavy as to go to college. Beautiful scenery, from the beautiful carvings of his wife's body plastered real in front of the eyes.

“Sial, if it goes on like this I can not hold it”, said the God in the heart who is currently feeling wrong.

Yes Dwyne, the wife of Dewa Bagas Darka is now wearing a home dress that so shows the side of his body curves. Spaghetti-studded and navy-colored dress is very combined with Dwyne white skin, and her haughty face increasingly gives the impression of sexy according to the Gods.

Dwyne only smiled faintly, she turned her back on her husband, and focused on Denver, who was deep in sleep. This woman had indeed deliberately changed her clothes, in addition to seeking the comfort of Dwyne also intended to tease the Gods.

Which man, which husband will not be tempted if the prey is presented in plain sight. God is the same, he is just a normal man who is controlling himself. Only a husband who wants to defend the household, a husband who has not received forgiveness from his wife from mistakes that he did not make.

“Ehem”, God unbutton one shirt, release the sultry feeling in the body. “Dwyne, let me know Denver. I forgot that today should come early”, God said, steadily stepped out of the room.

Dwyne initially smiled triumphantly, had to sit languidly staring at the back of the God who had lost behind the door of the room. Though he was very sure if the God tempted his body's dandy but it turned out to be wrong.

“Otherwise what should I do?”, wirihnya while pursing lips. His gaze was shifted to Denver, this young mother landed a kiss on the forehead of her little son. “Denver, help mama grab papa ya”'s attention, Dwyne stroked thin puffed cheeks and chewy Arkatama Denver.

Dwyne longed for the warmth that her husband gave her, longing for the love and care that God had always directed only for her. But where is all that now?.

The marriage took place in the first year with some of Dwyne's prejudices pinned on God, and in the second year the marriage was again tested, and which was more draining when she lost Dafa. Dwyne was furious at the God who did not come in time to the hospital.

“Hah, I regret ma”, shrewd Dwyne, propping up the chin with her left hand. He remembered Mama Nayla's advice but considered it only a wind and then the consequences were too late in the puddles of anger and sadness.

“God, I am sick to have to accept your indifferent attitude”, Dwyne looked at the big frame on the wall, her wedding photo with the Gods. Maybe if time repeats itself, Dwyne will change all his attitudes, yes all. Honest guilt now seeps in the chest, remember his treatment of the Gods

...TBC...