
CHAPTER 27
Dwyne stared lazily at her husband because he still insisted on wanting to be near her even though the distance of the sofa with the bed was not too far just a few steps away. She turned her eyes and turned her back and closed her eyes.
“Dwyne?”
“Hem”
“Dwyne?”
“What?”
This handsome doctor was very happy to prank his wife, look and make Dwyne upset pleasing to the Gods. At least there is an interaction between the two that is quite difficult for God to get.
Dwyne's eyes began to shut, the influence of the drug made him more sleepy. “Dwyne, why haven't you slept?”.
“God, should be as a doctor you better understand if disturbing the patient was not justified”, said Dwyne emotion.
“I just missed you, Dwyne. Alright now we rest”, God touched his wife's head even if only for a moment, he moved from the gurney and began to lay his body on the sofa.
A few hours passed by God still could not sleep well, besides the uncomfortable sofa he thought Zayn had been presumptuous to touch his wife's hand. The god does not want his woman to be touched by another man, especially during this time he knows exactly if the wife is not a woman who is easily touched by a man either physically or his feelings. Looking at his wife's back, the two Gods hands clenched strongly in the shadow of how Zayn was trying to get close to his wife. Even when the wedding reception party Zayn always observed his wife from afar and followed every movement of Dwyne, that's why the God embrace his wife is very possessive.
His marriage may be due to arranged marriage and coercion, as well as the social status of the two who differ greatly, but after saying the promise of marriage at that time also the God of a husband who wants his wife is only his and for her, but after saying the promise of marriage at that time the God of a husband who wants his wife is only his own and for her, he will also keep his woman from anything, Dwyne's refusal never deterred to give up the love of the woman who is now lying in a hospital bed.
During the distance from Dwyne the heart and mind of God became out of sync, the man seemed to have no spirit of life. Moreover, Dwyne left without saying goodbye, it was still wanted to be asked, when clearly they were together one day before his wife left, but he still wanted to be asked, The god suddenly remembered that if Dwyne said she wanted to go with Zayn but did not mention his purpose, the god thought it was just to heat his heart but it was not.
Because he still misses this arrogant woman, God walks around the bed and moves the chair until his wife's beautiful and peaceful face can be enjoyed without having to argue first.
“Dwyne”, the hand of God so bravely touched that smooth cheek and anchored the soft caress without his wife feeling disturbed, then his fingers turned to pink lips that always gave spicy words to him. But the God smiled remembering the first time he enjoyed the chewy thing when his wife was unconscious, and it was very intoxicating for him.
It did not feel the day was getting faster and the time was quickly changed, the God fell asleep on a chair with the body bent holding and leaning on the hospital bed. Dwyne slowly opened her eyes slightly disturbed by the incoming sunlight, “Dewa?”, her hand accidentally touched the head with the black hair of Dewa Bagas Darka.
“Why is she sleeping here?, wasn't last night on the sofa?”, Dwyne also realized if her husband was deliberately , even moving the position of the chair so that the two faced each other. “Ck, disrespectful”, feel uncomfortable in the face by her husband but what is possible for it has happened a few hours ago.
“God, wake. Dewa”, wiggling her husband's head slowly. “What god is your body not sore to sleep like this?, Bangun”, still bothering her husband.
“Darling?, huh again you dream of your lover. Release my hand”, trying to pull his hand from the grasp of the Gods, “Detach, this God I Dwyne is not your lover”, keep pulling his hand but God does not allow it, God does not allow it, at least he enjoyed the back of his wife's hand touching the skin of the cheeks giving its own warmth to God.
Never to be released too, Dwyne chose an idea for her husband. “Ahh God of my head is dizzy, Dewa”, Dwyne shrewdly laughs to see her husband instantly awake and face a sprightly pillow checking on the state of Dwyne Bradley.
“Say, where does that hurt?, what does it feel like? Since when?”, God touched his wife's head using two hands.
“Already off”, get rid of both hands of her husband.
“Can't, I'll ask the doctor who treated you to do MRI”, panicked God doesn't want anything to happen to his wife.
“Ish, you're overreacting. I don't feel anything Dewa”, exclaimed Dwyne.
“Don't lie Dwyne, honestly it will be better and fast handler. I'm khawa...”.
Dwyne sat glaring at her husband, “I'm fine, I was just running the idea so that my hand would slip away from you”, raising a little of her chin.
The god put one hand on his forehead, feeling dizzy waking up suddenly just because Dwyne was teasing him. “But there should be no need to say your head is dizzy right?”, said Dewa.
“You don't want to take my hand off, yes what else should I do”, raise one shoulder, then get out of bed to the bathroom to throw away what he was holding back from earlier.
“Dwyne where?”, God hold his wife's body so as not to move from the patient's mattress like this hotel mattress.
“After God, I wanted to pee, huh”, complained Dwyne staring grimly at this husband.
“If I'm not the Darka Bagas God, can I touch you, Dwyne, my wife?”, the God's flat voice stops Dwyne's steps on the doorstep. Turning to look at her husband and frowning because she did not understand what he meant.
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