Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 17 - Help

CHAPTER 17

Today Dayana is staying at her tantic house, after several months of not visiting this luxurious house now she has to encourage her to get a stifling view in front of her. God and Dwyne sat next to each other, while he sat beside Dariel. He waited for the head of the house to sit with them.

“Papa thought you guys weren't having dinner at home”, Rayden smiled at his daughter and daughter-in-law. “It is better to go out to enjoy the night, papa and mama since marriage always want to be alone”, Rayden glanced at his wife who boasted a smile.

“Ck, starting again”, muttered Dariel, his parents often show his affection in front of their children.

“You should immediately find a future wife”, pointing to Dariel.

“Hah, where maybe Pa, I'm still too young”, Dariel laughs crisply.

“Dwyne looks like mom just saw you wear the necklace?”, Mama Nayla's eyes are narrower and smaller noticed a circular object on her daughter's neck.

“True dear, as you remember I have never bought it for you. You are happy to also buy apparently” jewelry, said Rayden while choosing the side dishes presented on the dining table.

“Which may he buy himself, your choice is good Dewa”, said Dariel. Dwyne turned to her husband who was also smiling at her.

“Arely Dewa?”, said his mother and father-in-law.

“Ehem, yes Pa, Ma. Gift for Dwyne”, God looked at his wife with a smile.

All the members of the family were dissolved in happiness, except for a woman sitting beside Dariel. His eyes slightly condensed holding back tears, yet still trying to smile.

“Hold, you must strong”, inner.

“Dayana, after dinner so will accompany me to play the game?”, asked Dariel to throw his cousin's daydream.

“I yes of course”, smile stiffly.

Dayana's attitude did not go unnoticed by Dwyne who stared flatly at her cousin's sister, while no one noticed the change in Dayana.

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Dwyne who is a workaholic went straight into her study to complete some sales reports that she has not checked. He was made to rise in blood because the Gods followed him even now sitting on the sofa right facing Dwyne.

“Ck, why don't you go somewhere else?”, drive Dwyne out directly, even as she closes the door, God blatantly holds the door and comes into the room, his hand was almost pinched not a problem for the Gods.

“Can't”, replied Dewa casually.

“You have feet and hands should do useful activities”, annoyed Dwyne.

“For me this handy”, God endlessly turns away from his wife. “Your, spending time with you is very useful”, Inner God, those words are as if stuck on his lips.

“Hardhead”, murmured Dwyne. “Ok, if you want to stop looking at me like that, you can do other things, read the book maybe”, tired of Dwyne driving away her husband who was tightly stuck like being hit by glue on his ass.

This beautiful woman looked back at the screen in front of her, occasionally bearded and holding her chin with her thumb. Until the moment Dwyne bit her thumb nail, God cleared her mood how tempted she was with the woman sitting on her chair.

“May I see it?, may be able to help”, bargain God, instantly got a look of disbelief from his wife. “Bby?”.

“It. Don't waste my free time”, ketus Dwyne directly turned the laptop on her husband.

Dewa smiled, at least as a business person even though far below the company of his father-in-law he also had to understand about sales turnover reports, financial reports and others. This handsome doctor even straightforwardly explained in detail to Dwyne and unknowingly the distance between the two were close together until the fragrant mint caught Dwyne's sense of smell, the fragrant vanilla filled the nasal cavity of a God Bagas Darka, who was the one who was born with the scent of a mint, but the two men remained focused on the thousands of numbers in front of him.

Dwyne nodded her head in understanding and smiled as her work was now done. God did not blink both eyes when he saw a sweet smile engraved beautifully on the lips of his wife, “Sweet, pretty”, his inner.

“Ok, it turns out that you are useful also”, do not say thank you but immediately stand up to his head hit the chin of Doctor Dewa, “Aw, God you are nothing?, fast away”.

Dwyne walks casually to her room not caring about the sick grimacing God holding her chin, “Dwyne wants me to get you juice?”, asked Deity.

“No need”

“Dwyne you are just hard on the outside but actually your heart is easily touched”, muttered the smiling God, down the steps towards the kitchen.

Dayana who just came out of the room immediately walked quickly after her cousin's sister's husband, “Doctor Dewa, what are the nights here?”.

“What are you doing yourself?”, God sort the fruit that he will make juice.

“I.... I'm thirsty, want to drink”, he replied honestly, because just a few minutes ago he and Dariel finished playing games in the family room.

“Oh”, God nods his head, starts to put fruit on the juice making machine.

“What is it for Dwyne?”, he asked although it is not important, “Please answer not”, he hoped inwardly.

“Surely this is for my wife and for me too, we are exhausted so have to fill up again with vitamin” drinks, God replied it is true as it is, Dwyne tired of completing a stack of reports, Dwyne said, he was tired because since the end of the practice has not rested a second.

“APA?”, peekik Dayana imagines something else.

“Why?”

“Ti no doctor”, clenching one hand under mini bar table. “Emm, can I ask for help?”, when God turns and looks at Dayana, “Emmm, I also want the same juice as Dwyne, can the doctor make it for me?”, Dayana asked slowly.

"Sorry Dayana, Dwyne is waiting for me in the room. Maybe you can make it yourself”, Dewa brought two glasses from the face of Dayana and passed away without smiling at this junior.

“Pushing”, patting his chest softly and shedding tears. “Why does Dwyne always have what I want?”, he wrote. “Why wasn't I born in this family?”, given how sad her life journey has been since in the womb.

Finding his father cheating on him with other women, his parents divorced, even he had a sister with a different mother, living life only with the affection of Mother Nayra, Oma Nilla. The love of a father only he got a little from Papa Rayden who sometimes came to visit the house with Mama Nayla, of course twin D who always follow. Dayana could never get Papa Rayden's love for her.

Is it permissible for once he wants to be selfish?, wants God as his life companion, not let the man be with his cousin sister.  

Tbc