Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 16 - The Prize

CHAPTER 16

God did not give up on his wife just like that, this handsome doctor still persuaded him to go home even though he changed the tone of his voice to be more assertive. The god did not like Dwyne who came out with another man while this morning obviously he invited his wife to take a walk but was rejected outright.

The god pulls his wife's hand, but Zayn holds her back, holding the hand of his young miss. “Can't you go home by yourself?”, Zayn's flat voice.

“We are husband and wife, and I have rights over him”, said Dewa no less sharply staring Assistant Zayn.

The two men clenched their hands and were about to throw a punch at each other, but Dwyne quickly saw him and injured the two handsome men in front of him, before the restaurant was crowded let alone this commotion until it sounded to Papa Rayden's ears.

“DEWA QUITE”, exclaimed Dwyne, “I'll come with you”, glancing sharply at her husband. The first time this woman held the hand of her husband, pulled the God out of the restaurant. Stay away from the crowds, and stop right at the end of the mall. “You're nothing God?, didn't I tell you never to interfere with my life”, annoyed Dwyne smashed her husband's hand.

“Dwyne”, streamed Gods.

“Remember God, our relationship is indeed husband and wife and it is only on paper, but the fact is you are only a debtor for me, do not forget your status who has indebted”, cynical Dwyne.

“Dwyne, keep your word. Although on paper I Dewa Bagas Darka remains your legal husband”, said the God who is so sick ears and heart hear the statement of the wife.

“Parasit”, sneer Dwyne.

“Dwyne, we'd better go home”, God is back to hold Dwyne's wrist but brushed aside roughly.

“I can walk myself”.

The couple walked each other, Dwyne stepped in front of her gaze sharply forward as if to prey on her prey, in contrast to the Gods who had to mentally prepare when they returned home. The debate will repeat.

While at the typical middle-east food restaurant, Assistant D looked at the empty table that was uninhabited, not that the table had been filled by Miss Boss and Assistant Zayn, but when I returned from the toilet everything was clean without rest even the remaining food grains were not there, “Where are the lady and Assistant Zayn?”, left alone.

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Arriving home, Dwyne got out of the car and slammed hard on the luxury car door. Stepping quickly into the house, but his frustration grew many times over seeing Dayana still at home, even casually sitting next to Dariel who was playing a game.

“Ck, unlucky day”, Dwyne twisted her body but the Gods held back that movement.

“Where are you?”, the soft voice of God.

“Minggir”

Regardless of his wife's words, Dewa grabbed Dwyne's waist stuck to him, suddenly got a sharp spotlight from the beautiful woman, but God only smiled “You don't want our quarrel known to the family is not it?”.

Dwyne swallows the salivary reluctantly in response to her husband, but she remembers Dayana being inside will definitely feel disturbed by her closeness with the Gods.

These two men then entered the house, God embraces the waist of his wife is very possessive, the gaze of worship of God for Dwyne is so noticeable.

“Wow, newlywed couple”, Dariel's voice mute Dayana's ears.

Sontak Dayana turned to the direction that Dariel was referring to, her eyes rubbed with Dwyne looking lazily at her cousin sister. Dayana's eyes were disturbed uncomfortable and sick to see the hand of the God Doctor embracing his wife was very possessive.

“Well you guys go to the room, and don't forget to give me niece”, shouted Dariel then immediately play the game back.

At the end of the 2nd floor staircase, Dwyne released the hand of the God clinging tightly. “LEPAS”, lalull step in room.

“You it made me shy”

“I don't like you with other men”, honest God because his chest feels hot, his blood seems to rise to the crown.

“Ck, Zayn Assistant and I accidentally met, it's not wrong that we did meet more often. I will also go a few days with him”, said Dwyne lightly.

“APA?”, God flips his wife's body, tightly holding both Dwyne's shoulders.

“AS DEWA”

“You go with him?, don't Dwyne, I won't give you permission”.

“What's the deal with you Dewa?”, cynical Dwyne. “Then you yourself have any interest in the mall didn't you say practice in the clinic?, liar”

“Obviously it's my business, you're my wife, I won't allow anyone, any man to approach you Dwyne”

“I don't care”, Dwyne stared intently at her husband. “And why are you in the mall?, what is dating someone?, ah apparently this one doctor is a player”

The god closed his eyes because everything that came out of the lips of the wife was a two-sided arrow that would be equally pierced right in the chest. The god massaged the base of his nose and shook his head slowly.

“Why? Can't answer, can't you?”, Dwyne's lips rolled her eyeballs,

“Dwyne, I never lied to you”, reached into his jacket pocket to pick up a navy-colored velvet box, opening the box right in front of his wife's eyes. “For you my wife”, God smiles warmly.

As soon as Dwyne shook her head, because she knew how much this necklace her husband had bought, there was no way a Darka Bagas God could buy this necklace.

“On the way home I kept thinking about you, and it's special for you”, God would love to kiss even his wife's lips but he didn't dare to do that.

“You bought this with money from where?”, asked Dwyne different from the other women.

“Later will I tell everyone”, Dewa clutches his wife's waist, “Can I help install it?”, bargain Dewa.

“My jewelry has many Gods, it costs more than you give”, Dwyne refused even though in the bottom of her heart she was a little touched.

“If you don't want to wear it, keep it. Don't refuse your husband's gift”, God is trying to patiently confront Dwyne Bradley. “This, save”, God gave the necklace box in the smooth palm of his wife. Then he walked to the bathroom to release all the stifling feeling in his chest.

“God?”, call Dwyne stop the man. “Can help me install it?”, Dwyne's cold flat voice.

Wide smile God singgging on the lips, “Sure, certainly can. Kemari”, asked for the box from the wife's hand and brushed Dwyne's brown hair, then put a beautiful necklace right on his wife's smooth neck. The fragrance of vanilla perfume lurked into the sense of smell of the God Doctor, tempting his instincts as a man and husband to put a kiss in the niche of the neck and nape.

“Your choice is quite”, said Dwyne holding a small diamond-studded pendant, and awakening the God from her will .

“Ah yes, thank you Dwyne has received it”, the smile of God did not fade from earlier, so happy the gift he bought for his wife was received, so happy, although it almost drained his savings God did not matter that long for his wife.

Tbc