Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 36 For you

CHAPTER 36

Dwyne did not receive the Lord's helping hand, he got off himself from the car, opened his sunglasses, looked around the vast estate he had visited with Assistant D and Zayn.

“Do you open a clinic here?”, asked Dwyne a little strange.

God laughed lightly in response to Dwyne's question, not without reason his wife did not know what work she always did on the weekend. Thanks to this hard work for several weeks God has paid his debt to the Bradley family even though only half of it is.

“Lah”, Dewa again reached out to the beautiful woman in front of him.

“We can walk without having to hold hands?”, reject Dwyne.

“Yes, follow me”, Dewa walk first shows which direction to visit. The two of them visited a simple house but it was very nice and decent. A young man came out of the house carrying a toddler and immediately embraced the God.

“What is this family member?”, inner Dwyne who feels minimal information about her handsome husband.

“Dwyne, this is my schoolmate and now a business partner”, Dewa introduced his wife to his partner.

“Business?”, muttered Dwyne in a curious heart but did not want him to say, just enough to show his flat face.

The two also discussed the plantation and the new seeds to be planted, Dwyne listened first not to interfere in the affairs of her husband, it can be concluded that the business of God is fruit gardening and other staples. Dwyne praised God in heart but still his facial expression did not show all that.

The three decide to visit a farm not far from home, before the arrival of guests is quite important. Doctor Cakra, come on a motorcycle .

“Sorry god I'm late”, said Cakra keeping a helmet on a rattan chair. “Wah, it turns out that young lady is coming, it's good to get excited my friend this”, clawed Cakra.

Dwyne turned the lazy eyeball in response to the unimportant ramblings of her husband's colleague's general practitioner. Walking in front without knowing the direction, quite upset because the Gods did not catch up with him. But who would have thought suddenly a man grabbed Dwyne's soft hand hanging from the side of the body.

“DEWA?”, Dwyne jerks.

The god led his wife's way up a little hill to the farm, Dwyne who was accustomed to the field did not feel difficulty stepping foot. Again amazed turns out her husband is a reliable in business, Dwyne saw a semi-permanent building extended, some workers busy feeding and cleaning cow dung. The four-legged animals were lined up neatly and occupied many rooms each, there were also several tails that were released around the building.

“You entered?”, asked Dewa still tightly grasping the wife's hand.

“I should have brought a couple here”, complained Doctor Cakra saw the intimacy of two people in front of him. "But who's the girl?" he murmured.

“Ya”, says Dwyne. “So this is what you did on the weekend? This is your business?”, asked Dwyne, staring in awe and happy to see the large number of animals.

“Yes, all for you and this is yours, I bought it in your name”, God smiles on the side of Dwyne's face.

“You mean?”, Dwyne furrowed an eyebrow.

“Is this really for me?”, he said in a happy heart to get a very different and amazing gift. “Oh, okay”, a cold and flat response came out of her lips.

After talking about the topic of the farm until noon, Dewa and Dwyne went around the female farm laughing freely while trying to bathe the cow. The god was happy for the first time to see the wife laughing freely, even Dwyne ignored the presence of the nearby God. Enjoying an atmosphere that he never had. Even Rayden Bradley's daughter also learned to milk cows when the day began to afternoon, it did not feel like going home. More comfortable living with nature that is still quite beautiful but what the busyness in the capital forced him home.

God opened the car door for Dwyne but when it was about to close, her body staggered slightly back. Dizziness crept in the head of the God, fatigue without rest through his days.

“God, are you sick?”, asked Dwyne.

“I'm fine”, the God who will open the door on the other side is immediately restrained by Dwyne who directly sits in the steering chair.

“You sit there, let me drive. I still want to be safe until home”, he continued and also felt a little worried.

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Arriving home, the God immediately lay on the sofa bed room all this time. His limp body and dizzy head could no longer afford to change his clothes first.

“CK, you should have changed your shirt. It's dirty Dewa”, annoyed at her husband but the curious Dwyne touched the Gods forehead and glared to find her husband feverish. “You have fever”, Dwyne remembers when at Villa his family God was sick from the rain.

“I just need a short break, thank you for worrying about me dear”

“Ck, who's worried?, I don't want this room to get dirty because you haven't changed clothes”, grumbled Dwyne.

“Ok, I replace”, Dewa stood foot on the walk in closet even though the body was crumpled and tired.

Open one by one the clothes that stick then wear long pants, and put a white T-shirt in his hand. Trained out of the storage of the clothes, a small smile on Dwyne widened both eyes, opening her mouth because she wanted to re-nag her husband but before the Lord first answered.

“This is me using”, said Dewa who had just lifted his shirt

Brucks

The god fell unconscious on Dwyne's body on the bed, with the skin of her upper body firmly attached to Dwyne's skin.

“God, you are quick wake”, ketus Dwyne.

There was no movement from the man who oppressed him, Dwyne continued to remember the events in the villa were very similar to today. The body of the God had a fever as well as his face was pale. “God, don't hurt”, Dwyne hopes in the bottom of her heart.

Tbc