Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Chapter 37 - Melting

CHAPTER 37

After helping her husband get dressed, Dwyne immediately contacted the family doctor to check on her husband. True according to what he thought, if the God is too tired to carry out his activities. Dwyne did not deny all that because of the God's holiday time which was only one day used to take care of business outside the city.

“Why do you not rest at all God?, you are a doctor but do not live a healthy life like a doctor gives advice to patients”, muttered Dwyne at the side of the bed while looking at her husband.

“All for you Dwyne”, the God's weaning is almost inaudible.

“What? What do you mean?”, Dwyne faintly heard her husband's voice.

“I did this only for you Dwyne”, God slightly opened his eyes, fixedly staring at the brown bead of Dwyne Bradley. “I do come from a family far from riches but I don't want to make a living wife and children like me Dwyne, I want to make my wife happy. It's okay this body hurts as long as the person I love is happy”, God can still singleness smile even though his body is weak.

Dwyne simply stared without responding to all the words that came out of her husband's lips, surprised, pleased, pleased, not expecting a God whom he always despised with hurtful words seems to be struggling to make himself a lucky and happy wife.

“You did this because –“

“Yes, because you are Dwyne”, God changed his position, sitting leaning on a bed that is usually only occupied by the wife. The god told me that he was interested in doing business because to pay his debt to the Bradley family, he only had a few hundred meters of land planted with fruit trees, but because of the matchmaking God adds back the plantation land and manages with his partner.

“After we got married, I just bought the farm with Cakra who also wants to do business for his future. You know Dwyne whatever I will do for the sake of someone who has become the owner of the heart of a God Bagas”, said Dewa pulled the hand of the wife and attached it to the chest of the field of Gods.

“Somewhat else should I do so that my wife opens her heart just a little”, little smiling God.

Dwyne was still unmoved, faithfully hearing her husband's words. He was touched, it turns out all the hard work God did just for him but this haughty woman did not want to easily believe in God.

“I appreciate your efforts”, Dwyne pulled her hand and stood up.

“Dwyne?”, God doesn't want his wife to leave the room.

“You haven't had dinner yet, have you? I got you food”, said Nayla Kei's daughter.

Smile rising on the lips of God, feel happy not playing get extraordinary attention from the wife, “I wait for you here, hurry”, said Dewa reluctant to take off his female hand.

Up to 10 minutes without his wife's return, God is still faithfully waiting to lean on the bed, while looking at the smartphone gallery filled with photos of Dwyne. Of course he took it without the knowledge of his wife. Both of his eyes were on the door hearing the sound of knocking on the door.

Tok.

“Not usually, why not directly enter”, Inner God.

“Ya?”

The gaze of the God turned disappointed and the look on his face was sad, seeing a housekeeper delivering food for him. The hope of the fallen God had already crashed to the bottom, waiting for his beautiful wife was indeed tiring and heart-eating.

“Master, miss asked me to deliver this. Excuse me Tuan”

“Thank you”, Dewa reviews knot smile.

The delusion of eating accompanied by his wife while being fed is too far for God, should be with Dwyne's attitude all this time he should not hurt himself by hoping for more. The god finished his meal and kept the plates and bowls on the table. Glancing at the clock on the nightstand, his wife still had not entered the room.

This handsome doctor decided to look for Dwyne on the 1st floor, where Dwyne relaxes in the garden next to the house, dear God did not find his woman and returned disappointed. Passing into the living room and kitchen never seen the woman, he finally went back up to the 2nd floor and entered the Dwyne workspace.

Dwyne fell asleep on the desk with the laptop screen still on. Not wanting his wife to feel sick, the God who was still limp carrying Dwyne laid her on the soft mattress of their room.

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During these two days God spent resting at home, Dwyne also refused to be picked up to the company worried that her husband's condition was getting worse, especially since the second conversation 3 days ago, Dwyne is increasingly avoiding the Gods.

Although her husband always started to create a warm atmosphere, Dwyne must have first distracted attention, he was afraid of falling for a Darka Bagas God at a time when his heart was not yet sure if God really was a sincere man who loved him.

“Dwyne?, call God when he sees his wife just got home.

“Hem”

“I'm glad you can go home sooner, thank you”, Dewa commented a smile looking at his wife who is busy checking emails on her smartphone.

“Because the work in the office is done for what overtime?”, the answer is flat.

“What do you want for dinner? I'll cook for you” again, God doesn't take away the slightest smile on his face.

“I'm not hungry”

“Then accompany me to eat, how?”

“I'm tired God, I want to sleep”.

“Eat in the room, so you can rest also accompany the husband, right?”, the God tirelessly melts the ice wall in the heart of the wife.

“Hah, it's up to you”, stomping her feet up the stairs.

It only took 35 Gods to finish cooking, the food was quite simple but it tasted so delicious as said Dwyne who accidentally flirted praising her husband.

The god brought a tray of food into the bedroom, arranged it on the table and led Dwyne to sit with him. “I'm tired God, you're always forcing”, crossing both hands in front of the chest.

“Dwyne remember our deal”

“Hah, you always use those words”, Dwyne who always keeps her promise is forced to land the body in the chair that God has provided.

“Wait as fast as”, the Lord moved from his seat and took something he hid behind his jacket, a flower lily God gave to his beloved wife. “For you my wife, womanI”, because Dwyne is silent God keeps the flower on the lap of the wife.

The god still continues to seduce his wife to change her attitude, not arrogant or reject her. Feeding Dwyne a spoonful of roasted macaroni, she was happy for Dwyne to chew on the food she made.

The lovebirds enjoyed dinner with romantic music that the gods played on their phones, but were suddenly stopped by a phone call from someone.

“A minute, I received the phone. 5 minutes”, Dewa showed his five fingers.

“Ck, lama”, ketus Dwyne.

“What should be tonight?”, said Dewa, the look of his face changed, the rays of happiness that emanated dim.

Tbc