Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 29 - Sleeping Together

CHAPTER 29

The four men had arrived at the hotel, the Gods ordered the two assistants to rest while he caught up with Dwyne who had first entered the room without waiting for him to finish talking to D and Zayn.

The god only shook his head weakly because Dwyne still as usual walked alone, stepping his feet wherever he liked. But Dewa was quite satisfied Dwyne did not reject him a moment ago, seeing the change in Zayn's attitude made him have to be more active to make Dwyne belongs to the whole God.

“Dwyne?”, call the Gods down the empty-looking room, “Again he disappeared”, he murmured.

Opening the glass door looking at the hot pool there was no sign of his wife's whereabouts, the God passed to open the door of the bathroom that was not locked. His two black eyeballs were looking for Dwyne, and yes it was true that the woman was soaking in a bathtub full of foam.

“Dwyne, are you okay?”, make sure his wife doesn't faint.

“DEWA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?, EXIT NOW”, exclaimed Dwyne really surprised, because he did not hear the clattering of the steps of the Gods, he said, using headphones to enjoy the music to make him shocked to find God standing on the side of the bathtub.

“I'm just looking for you Dwyne”, God's reason is true.

“Good. Now you see I'm okay, right? Quick exit”, cold voice tones mixed with annoyance.

“Ok”, the God walked backwards reluctantly flipping his body, not willingly his eyes turned away from his haughty wife.

For 30 minutes the gods wait while ordering food through room service. Dwyne came out fully and neatly wearing her clothes. The god patted the side of the empty chair, while Dwyne glanced lazily at her husband.

“APA?”, ask.

“I just miss my wife, can't you sit together?, didn't you promise to give me a chance?”, replied Dewa.

“Ck, you're just like a woman, noisy”, exclaimed Dwyne landing her ass on a chair .

Not long the food ordered was delivered and then arranged neatly by God on a wooden table in front of the two. “Let's eat”, invite the Gods to always display a sweet smile on Dwyne Bradley. “You just got out of the hospital, you should recover this body first in order to return to work, is not tomorrow your work schedule is solid?”, God serves his wife, feed his wife who is still closing her mouth tightly.

“I am not hungry”, about to stand from his seat but the hand of God swiftly resisted the movement of this stubborn wife.

“Dwyne”, the gaze so deep God gave to the woman who sat back.

Lazy arguing at last Rayden's daughter Bradley opened her mouth and chewed on the food given by the Gods.

“Dwyne?”

“Hem”

“Did you guys travel together like this?, I mean with Zayn?”. Ask God after the two finished enjoying the meal on the table.

“Can be said like that”, replied Dwyne flat.

“Assistant D also always come with you?”

“I don't like to see him with you, let alone to the point of touching my wife's this”, immediately Dwyne turned to not believe in God, her eyes full of question marks, “Forget what I said”

“Listen our God is just a business travel partner no more, and I am not a cheap woman that any man including YOURSELF” can touch, firmly Dwyne felt God was jealous and it should not happen especially to Zayn who was clearly only a personal assistant trust Papa Rayden. “You overdo it, your question doesn't make sense”, reply Dwyne no less fierce.

“He said he didn't like seeing me with Zayn?, ck hypocrites. I'd rather not see her with Dayana, women don't know themselves”, grunts in heart.

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Night is the time when all humans on earth rest, close their eyes and enter the dream realm, but the pair argue over a bed that is only 1 although the great Dwyne does not want the Gods lying on the other side, fearing something will happen to her. While God does not know where to sleep because in this room there is no large sofa that can accommodate the length of his body.

“God down now also”, Dwyne said to her husband who had climbed on the bed and started lying down.

“This is wide, even for 10 people was quite”, replied the sleepy God.

“Crazy basis, you just sleep there or book another room”

“You must once have the man who is clear your husband sleep here without any pedestal”, point God on the floor with a carpet. “No, I won't move to another room. My place where my wife is”.

“DEWA. YOU'RE THAT STUBBORN”, annoyed Dwyne stared fiercely at the Darka God Bagas.

“You are also stubborn, is it difficult to share a mattress with me?”, upset God is no less sharp looking at his wife.

“Sucks, let me move room”, Dwyne took a cell phone in bed to walk out of the room but God blocked his wife's arm, pulling up the bodies of the two stuck together not spaced apart, warm and fragrant breath Dwyne can be felt God, the smell of roses is very indulgent sense of smell God because his wife is so fragrant.

For a moment the two looked at each other, the smell of mint entered Dwyne's nasal cavity. The god averted his hand, tightly clutching Dwyne's hip. His one hand even gently caressed his wife's blushing cheeks channeled love and affection to the woman who always argued with him. The faces of the two were getting closer and closer, until the distance was left a little before the two chewy objects fused together Dwyne pushed her husband and God released her wife.

“Although you moved to another room I will still be by your side Dwyne Juliette Bradley”, the soft voice of God swinging beautifully into Dwyne's ears.

“Ehem”

Dwyne turned her body and walked back to the bed, then sat on it. “For tonight you may sleep there, but keep your body and hands away from me”, he continued not want the gods to get a fresh breeze for allowing her husband to sleep one bed.

“You just calm down. We only sleep until morning”, said Dewa pulled the blanket and immediately lay on his back to his beautiful wife. Dwyne did the same thing, both of them trying to close their eyes on the same bed by turning their backs on each other.

Almost an hour Dewa and Dwyne both could not close their eyes due to irregular heartbeat, Dwyne felt to be wary of her husband, he would hit the God if the man had to carelessly touch him. While God does not rest easy to sleep on the same bed as the wife, fearing not being able to control her. However, he is a normal man, especially his status is now a husband.

“Ah shit, why so like this”, curse God in the heart.

“Awas You God, I will make battered if you dare to touch me”, inner Dwyne with one hand clenched.

Tbc