
CHAPTER 115
Two months later after a vacation together, to several countries on the blue continent, Dwyne and the Gods returned busy with their respective jobs. The lives of the two are very colorful, complementing each other. Dwyne tends to be more aggressive in conveying her love language to the Gods.
Every break Dwyne always visited her husband to the hospital, bringing food to eat together indoors or in the cafeteria, all Dwyne arranged. The gods were pleased with the attention expressed by the wife, so happily loved by an arrogant woman like Dwyne.
“Assistant D, you are free to eat anywhere. I want to go to Dewa” room, Dwyne stepped foot, it feels good because after receiving a video call hearing the words of love from her husband.
“Ah that's her room Dewa”, Dwyne smiles happily and happily.
The door that was not closed perfectly made her soul peek a moment inside, how shocked Dwyne was to see her husband smiling at another woman. The woman Dwyne believed was a doctor, because she saw from the white coat she wore.
“Your path is Dewa”, Ogre Dwyne, stomp your feet, pass and do not enter the room.
“Good afternoon miss”, greet the officer who goes around maintaining security.
“Hem”, reply Dwyne, reach into the phone in the bag and quickly contact Assistant D.
While Assistant D had just been blazing happy that the message meal had been served, it had vanished once it received an order that her Boss Miss wanted to return to the office this time as well. The bespectacled assistant could only swallow the saliva that was originally dripping due to the fragrant aroma of food on the table.
“Please Nona”, Assistant D opens the car door, sees the unfriendly ripple of the boss, undoes his intention to ask.
“From tomorrow we have lunch at the office or any restaurant, do not come again to the hospital”, Oceh Dwyne, even turn off the phone.
“D, I want only jobs to contact me, for non-essential personal matters not to be conveyed except the Denver issue and my parents, understand?”, said Dwyne very coldly.
“I-iya miss, I understand”
“I hate you God, huh”, growled Dwyne in heart.
The god waiting for his wife's presence in front of the room chatted with nurses and security personnel, occasionally glancing in the other direction.
“Pak Doctor again find what?”
“Oh, wait for wife, should have been until hospital 1 hour ago, might have jammed”, God smiled looking at his watch.
“So I saw Mr. Doctor's wife come home, from here Sir. It turned out that Doctor Dewa had not met, his wife seemed to rush out of the hospital Mr. Doctor”, said security officers who had met with Dwyne.
“Oh, thank you pak”
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Night at Dwyne's and God's residence
Doctors who are still undergoing this specialist education come home late, in addition to the many tasks of God was trapped in the streets of the capital inundated by water, to have to turn the road further and further to go home. Until the house was tired, God's smile broke when he opened the room door, staring at Dwyne who was sleeping with Denver by his side.
After cleansing the body, God kissed Dwyne and her son. “Sorry Denver, papa wants to sleep together with mama”, Dewa holds his son and moves to the next room.
The god played his wife's hair, peeping several times her pink lips that made her addicted. Then hugged Dwyne's body until the mother of one child was disturbed and woke up. The god arched a smile, the face of Dwyne's pillow really teased his instincts as a man. There is no cue God pulled a thin pajama rope wrapped in beauty in it.
PLAQUES
“Sick baby, what is it?”, God grimaces because Dwyne hit hard on his hand.
“Where is Denver?”, ketus Dwyne. “How dare you touch me and move Denver”, said Dwyne impassioned resentment, jealous of her husband.
“In the room, didn't you say yourself that Denver should get used to sleeping in his room?. What's up baby?”.
“Hah, you are annoying Dewa”, Dwyne pushed her exhausted-looking husband's body until he almost fell to the floor.
“I'm sorry if I have it wrong, but tell me what I made. Why did you leave this afternoon before lunch?”, asked the curious God.
“Not a mu” affair, Dwyne got off the mattress taking a blanket and pillow from inside the closet, saving it onto the sofa bed. “Sleep there, I don't want to go to bed with a guy like you”, Culas Dwyne.
The god sighed, it was like coming back at the beginning of the wedding where he had to sleep on the couch and hug the pillow. The god still thought and remembered what was wrong with her today to the point of making her female lion roar ferociously.
“Quick God beware, get away. I sleepy”, Dwyne used deep energy to pull her husband up on the sofa bed.
“Darling but I....”, unfinished God talk, Dwyne first submerged herself in the blanket.
“Ok, tonight I sleep on sofa”, finally God agreed to sleep on the sofa again.
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A beautiful morning for the Gods, as usual he regularly do morning exercise around the house. But after looking for sweat, forced to be disappointed not to find a beautiful woman in the room. Usually they will bathe and soak together then reach each other's point of satisfaction at the peak of nirvana, giving the spirit of the morning beyond can. But now the Gods were just staring at the bed that even left Dwyne's mark on it.
“Sorry dear, but I made what mistake?”, muttered Dewa.
...TBC...