Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 12 - Don't Go

CHAPTER 12

Arriving at the Bradley residence, Dwyne went down first leaving her husband staring at the nanar and Dariel just widened both eyes, how can a wife be indifferent to the husband who is in need of it. In the end, Dariel helped his brother-in-law walk, because the handsome doctor's body was limp as boneless.

“Need I call doctor ka?”

“No need Dariel, thank you”

“Alright, Brother can call me if you need anything. Don't hesitate, let's just say I'm your own sister”, Dariel continues to hire her sister-in-law until entering the room. “Where is Dwyne?”, looking through the rest of the empty room. “Dwyne?, are you inside?”, knocking on the bathroom door and yelling in front of it.

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“What is Dariel?, you want to wake papa and mama huh?”

“Just ask, your room is very quiet, after all papa and mama at this hour have not slept, like they do not know what they are doing. Lest we have another sister”, Oceh Dariel while walking out of the room.

Dwyne who had changed her clothes went up to the bed, resting her extremely tired body today. “What?, why look at me like that?”, he wrote to Dewa.

“Nothing”, Dewa noticed that her lips were very sweet and soft considering the first kiss in the villa, she rushed to change her clothes to avoid the nervousness that struck.

“Basic” freak, sneer Dwyne tightened the blanket up the neck.

After changing clothes, God tidied up the sofa bed that became the basis for sleeping a few days. The two neutrals were relentlessly looking at the back of his woman wrapped in a thick blanket, “Thank you Dwyne”, Dewa knew that in his villa his wife was the one who opened her wet clothes and took her to the bed. The first hug they did so warmly spread into the chest of a God Bagas Darka, that he almost forgot to control himself by kissing his wife's chewy lips.

The god still continued to open his eyes, thinking of something he was working on today . Everything was not finished because he was sick and had to return to Jakarta. The god who is a general practitioner used to buy land that will be used as a cattle farm together with his schoolmates, who, this man even has more than 1000 meters of land that has been used as a garden to plant several types of commodities that sell on the market. Continuing to think what step he would take forward, gradually his eyes began to dim and fell asleep in peace.

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Morning greeting with sunlight barged into the room in the house. Dwyne just opened her eyes and sat still because her head felt a little dizzy. “Ah no, apparently I masyangan”, upset then walk in the bathroom despite the holiday but a lot of work waiting for him. A flash of words in his heart filled his head.

“Did he sleep well last night?”

“How yes fever”

“Do I need to call the doctor?”

A second later Dwyne instantly shook her head a sign erasing all thoughts that had just crossed. By wearing bathrobe Dwyne enter walk in closet, choose casual clothes that will be used all day.

With her hair unraveling and walking leisurely, Dwyne took her phone on the nightstand, without caring if a man stared at her unblinkingly. God saw how seductive his wife was this morning, dressed with a slightly visible navel and spaghetti straps perched on her smooth shoulders, as well as the shorts that were only two feet away from his thighs were increasingly tempting something within the Gods. Had they been a normal couple God would have locked Dwyne all day in the room, but unfortunately it was just a wishful thinking.

“Dwyne”, call the God sitting on the sofa.

“What?”, as if there were no other words besides ‘apa’, every time God called him that was all Dwyne could say.

“What's the problem with you?”

“I just don't want others to see your body”

“Not your business”

“Dwyne you are my wife, and..”.

“And what?”, Dwyne ruffled waist, “So since I am the wife of a doctor like you, you have the right to forbid this and that?, do not dream of God. Until whenever this marriage was just a status, NO MORE”, Dwyne sighed in annoyance at not liking getting rules from ordinary people like Gods.

“Dwyne, this marriage is not just a status, change your clothes”, God stands up and approaches his wife who is standing by the side of the bed.

“Listen Dewa, you should sell your uncle's house to pay the debt to my family and quickly take care of our farewell”, Dwyne raise her chin, “I regret according to my mother and papa to marry you, proved to be alive was only hitchhiking here”, sharp words like a dagger pierced right in the chest of her husband. “You have nothing but debt to the ku” family.

The god took a breath not wanting his emotions to be provoked so easily even though he was eager to reply to his wife's venomous words. “Dwyne, I don't want our days just filled with debate”, now the two are facing each other, God can clearly capture two d-a-da his wife who is a little rebelling. “Deplace with more comfortable clothes”

“You wasted my time, ditch”, Dwyne pushed a little of her husband's body but the Gods didn't shift a bit.

“Dwyne”, instantly God slammed his wife's body into the bed and confined it.

“God, you what the fuck?, loose !”, exclaimed Dwyne

“According to Dwyne, I don't like your body seen by many people”

“AS DEWA KAU HAS NO RIGHT TO REGULATE WHAT I USE”, jolted Dwyne continues to move under the power of this handsome doctor.

“I am your husband Dwyne, I am entitled to whatever is on you”, the Lord began to raise the intonation of his voice. “Do I need to replace it for you?”, the roar4 breath of God is clearly heard in Dwyne's ear.

“Basic pervert, lembar”, the resentful Dwyne finally exerted all her strength and sure enough she kicked the legs of the Gods hard enough that her husband took a few steps back. “Remember, my words God, do not rule my life. Just take care of your life it”, Dwyne stepped out of the room.

“Dwyne don't go”, call Dewa trying to chase after his wife and pull that smooth arm up to hit the chest of his field right in the doorway that's been slightly open. For anyone who sees both of them, it looks like a hug. “Don't go Dwyne, accompany me here”, shrewd God.

Without both of them realizing there was one pair of eyes that saw him full of wounds at the end of the stairs, and someone immediately ran down to the 1st floor powerless to see what happened let alone the hands of the handsome doctor so attached to the skin of his wife's waist exposed.

“Your gear seems to have broken”, Dwyne pushing hard her husband's body. “How many times have I told you not to touch a fingernail, you are not allowed to it”, ketus Dwyne walked arrogantly down the steps one by one.

“Dwyne, don't go”, murmured God.

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