Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 107 - Hope and Dreams Come True

CHAPTER 107

One week Dwyne and the Gods have forgiven each other, both committed to no more secrets and no matter how small they are hidden. Give each other confidence in the couple, improve all attitudes that have triggered arguments. God wanted Dwyne not to be easily ignited by emotion, and learned to dispel his arrogance. While Dwyne wants the Gods not to be easy to smile at anyone, especially women, and must keep a safe distance from any woman.

Of course what was conveyed by Dwyne, very much God wanted to do, the handsome doctor was happy and happy Dwyne was possessive of him, he said, it means that the woman who froze her heart has now entrusted her whole heart and herself to a God.

Just now that this pair of young parents were enjoying a well-rounded life, the two had to go back to separate ways due to the demands of the profession. Tomorrow morning Dewa left for Bandung to attend a medical seminar for 3 days.

Even this week, the intensity of the meeting of the Gods and Dwyne is very rare. Gods are always busy every day and have a few hours of free time on Sundays. While Dwyne, beginning to enter work again, the two meet in the morning and evening, yes once one day after the relationship improved God did not return home.

Success made Dwyne stay up all night due to excessive longing for God, until Baby Denver accompanied his mother until morning, until the God returned to the Bradley residence, where he was living, yes, at the request of Papa Ray at least until Denver is 6 months old, Dewa and Dwyne can only move to his house which is currently only inhabited by several domestic assistants and security officers.

“So what time is it leaving? Why not among the drivers?”, asked Dwyne, his face changed greatly to hear the gods and some doctors use the bus in this seminar.

“This is on the director's orders, dear. I can also drive until Bandung is tiring, the activities there are very solid so it is better to sit back in bus”, replied Dewa, not paying attention to the change in the look of Dwyne's face.

“What god is your intelligence reduced?”, look Dwyne at her handsome husband, he snorted in annoyance. Because Dwyne clearly pinned the word ‘supir’. “Didn't you bring a family driver too you can sit back without bothering to drive a car? Hah reason to join bus”, Dwyne turned her body and sat facing the balcony door that was wide open.

The god clenched his teeth, showing off the crackling of the food-destroying army. Scratching the back of the head that does not itch. Why could he answer wrongly, it would definitely be ended by Dwyne who was annoyed and cynical at him.

“Sorry I didn't concentrate”, hugging from behind and inhaling in the scent of Dwyne's body that God really likes and has a charging effect on her central nerves.

“Definitely, Dewa”, Dwyne sulked off the warm crack in the middle of this cold night, the right moment indeed, let alone Baby Denver sleeping with Mama Nayla.

“Sayang”, whispered God, the fine hair around the nape of the neck was bristled made. “Darling, is it finished and ready for me to touch it?”, asked the Lord cheekyly touching something he missed, he missed,

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Dwyne hit her husband's sassy right hand giving a tingling feeling down there. “It looks like your hand should go to school again”, joked Dwyne put away the hand of God. “I'm not ready God, I'm afraid”, said Dwyne and of course God only tease his wife.

The gods knew Dwyne was still afraid to give it out of fear that it would be bad for her wounds. He also understood that as a doctor he did not force what was a trauma for his wife.

“Sorry God, I'm not ready” yet, repeated Dwyne feeling guilty. “But you won't hurt me Dewa”, asked Dwyne slightly bent her pretty face and her gaze was flat.

“What do you mean how dear?”, the God furrowed brows not understanding, hurting how it meant. God would never inflict a wound on the heart of this woman of his clan, if it happened it would be the same as if he hurt himself.

“Umm, you will not look for another woman right Dewa?”, Dwyne's face turned cloudy.

“Sound well darling. To me you are more than enough and satisfying. There will be no other woman here and here, believing it to be Dwyne”, the God draws Dwyne's hand, touching her on her head and chest. Marking only Dwyne a woman he loved and loved.

“You should know dear”, Dewa cupped Dwyne's tiny face with both hands wide, kissed the pink lips that are always tempting to touch.

“I Dewa Bagas Darka has spent dozens of years just to love an arrogant woman this”, God poking his wife's nose. “For what waste the woman I always dreamed of? Never will, baby, trust me. This love has also been poured out all and exhausted unceremoniously for other things”, the smile of God stroking the cheeks that were now red was blushing from hearing the strains of words that came out from the lips of God was very sweet and pleasant.

“Ah, my wife's cheeks are red, why yes?”, God's seductive until Dwyne back pout but interspersed with garnishing laughter on her beautiful face.

“The hard start to our marriage Dwyne, all like a dream, you who are hard to reach are now in my arms even what I expect all to be real. I used to be sure that one day you would love me and would never leave me”, God's heart words, he remembered how sluggish God got the painful treatment of Dwyne in the few days post-marriage, until his face was not excited because of rejection from his wife.

Doctor Cakra who became a friend and encouraged the God, that one day his arrogant wife will melt and can not be separated from the God. It is evident that it is real now, the struggle is not easy. Many sharp pebbles are both visible and not on his household trips.

Both God and Dwyne did not want the events behind to repeat themselves later on. Do not want to spend full of prejudice and conflict, especially now there is Baby Denver which is increasingly adding color to the Gods and Dwyne.

“Thank you Dewa”

“Surely darling, anything for you. Even if you ask for the moon I give”, God's dreadlocks to his wife, not wrong even though it is impossible.

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“Aw sick dear, why hit?”, ringis Dewa while laughing stroking his arm.

“What am I asking for the moon? No other wish what, huh”, Dwyne snorted as loud as possible.

“That's not Dwyne's reality but just a parable, whatever I'll give to my adorable beautiful wife, lioness I”, God's seductive then pull her lady's nose.

“What does the lioness mean?”, asked Dwyne did not accept why it is equated with a hairy predator.

...TBC...