
CHAPTER 3
The god needs time to calm down, apparently choosing to sit enjoying the night breeze at the wrong choice sky garden. He exited the hotel area walking down the sidewalk that was slightly muddled by the rain this afternoon. Dewa remembers his goal of coming to the capital to explore and achieve his dream of becoming a doctor at GB Hospital, a renowned hospital that has branches on 3 continents.
As God continued to walk by, remembering the first time he met Dwyne, the woman had indeed had a beautiful face since childhood, even God remembered the sweet smile on Dwyne's lips.
The Flashback
“Stop Dariel, you always bother me”, said the 6-year-old girl chasing her twin sister.
“Dwyne beware”, cried Dariel.
Brucks
“Ah pain, mom, papa”
“You all right?”, asked a boy who was about 13 years old.
“Sick ka”, Dwyne shows her injured knee.
“So help to treat yes, you can walk? Or would you like to take a hold?”.
“Sick ka”, spoiled Dwyne picked on a sling by a boy her age is older.
The boy took the medicine box stored in the room, not forgetting the warm drinking water for Dwyne. “This, drink first ya”, open the medicine box take out some sheets of gauze and cleaning fluid to wash Dwyne's wounds, “Please a moment yes, this hurts but good for your wounds”
“Ah pain, ka”
“You are spoiled Dwyne”, said Dariel who immediately screamed because his arm was held tightly by Dwyne.
“It's done, next time be careful play it”
“Thank you handsome brother, big brother is very suitable to be a doctor, is it Dariel?”, nudging his twin sister's elbow.
“Iya, but still more handsome I Dwyne”, annoyed Dariel does not accept his sister praising others.
The boy just shook his head looking at the two twin brothers in front of him arguing, it was like having 2 younger siblings , yes maybe they are indeed Gods younger brother indirectly because his family got help from the Bradley family especially Papa Rayden.
Flashback Off
The smiling god remembered Dwyne's voice calling him ‘Kakak ganteng’, but it was very different from the current. The woman grew into a different person, an arrogant attitude also did not respect her as a husband.
Finished calming down the God walked back to the hotel, not so booking another room would definitely raise a lot of questions tomorrow. He saw his wife sleeping on a soft mattress with a blanket and pillow. Not wanting to disturb, Dewa looked at the beautiful face of Dwyne “Cantik”, muttered, one hand raised wanted to stroke his wife's beautiful hair but he undoed his intention, worried that Dwyne woke up and they argued until morning.
Lucky God because it occupies the presidential suite room, there is a long and wide sofa that is enough to accommodate his high body, without blankets and pillows God tries to close his eyes, only both hands are used as a cushion. He had to get up before Dwyne opened his eyes, God did not want to make a fuss with his wife in the morning.
“Good sleep Dwyne”, clean up.
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At 5 am Dewa woke up first, stared back at Dwyne's face then he went out of the room for morning exercise before continuing his activities today. God deliberately did not take his marriage leave, he did not want to leave his duties as a doctor just like that. Quite a lot of heart-piercing words he received for marrying the daughter of the hospital owner.
“Dariel?”
“Yes, it's me. It turns out that my sister is still sleeping until she can not accompany her husband to run in the morning”, joked Dariel.
“Ya must be Dwyne exhausted”, replied Dewa while running small.
“Where is sister-in-law?”, asked Dariel to accidentally see God out of the hotel.
“Ah, it's just looking for fresh air. You saw it?”. Searching for the Gods, he wanted to know if Dariel saw anything else or not.
“Of course, my cousin and I are also looking for some fresh air. Sister-in-law don't hurt Dwyne, because I wouldn't just stay quiet if you made her cry”, Dariel told her she loved her twin sister so much.
“I won't hurt him”, replied Dewa.
“Oke, another time to join us play bola”, Dariel passed leaving his sister-in-law alone.
“Same as you Dwyne, Dariel was happy to bully others”, God chuckles.
An hour spent exercising, God returned to his room. Scrutinizing the room looking for the whereabouts of his wife, he believes Dwyne is still in the room but no sign of her whereabouts. “Is he in the shower?”, murmured Dewa.
True as expected, the bathroom door was wide open showing the figure of a beautiful woman using only a white towel limited to the thighs. “Ahhh”, cry Dwyne, “Why here?, quickly get out of my room, you perverted man”, cried Dwyne took a pillow and threw it at God. Unknowingly the towel he was wearing crashed down onto the floor, displaying a white and smooth complexion from the plain of his body.
God throw his face in another direction, as a normal man surely he will not bear to see what should be his, “Dwyne quickly put on his towel”.
Dwyne who realized immediately took his towel and ran quickly into the bathroom, “Awas kau”, he said before entering.
Seeing that the wife's back had disappeared, the God sighed trying to hold back something rebellious down there, he rubbed his chest neutralizing the mood. God may have forced Dwyne to give it because she was entitled as a husband. However the Gods wanted Dwyne to accept even loving him first.
While in the bathroom, the beautiful woman princess Rayden and Nayla mourned her stupidity for forgetting not to bring a change of clothes, forced out of the bathroom using only a towel. “You, don't peek. Look to sana”, said Dwyne also feeling nervous.
“OK, quickly put on your clothes”
Dwyne hurriedly pulled her suitcase into the bathroom, no time to sort out which clothes she would wear. “Sucks” umpatnya.
Waiting almost 15 minutes finally his beautiful wife came out wearing work clothes and do not forget the face of Dwyne who also looks beautiful after beriaspas themselves. “I shower first”, said Dewa.
“What's his business with me”, Dwyne clucked in annoyance.
Dwyne gathered all the things she would bring to the office, just like the Gods, this beautiful woman did not take her leave. The engrossed Dwyne replies to the message with her assistant unaware that the Gods are standing right behind Dwyne.
“You're done?”, asked Dewa
“Yes, God. Huh”, Dwyne breathes rough, “I told you right, you don't come near”, ketus Dwyne.
“From today I will drive and pick you up, I will not let my beautiful wife go alone”, God's tease.
“Ah, apparently you want to be a private driver?, no problem but do not expect more”, Dwyne out of the room first carrying his expensive bag.
In the room of Dewa happy instead of playing, the road to take his wife's heart slowly opens “Yes”, his screech, then runs after Dwyne.
Tbc