
CHAPTER 44
Dwyne, who has been out of health lately, is forced to accept Zayn's help and bring him into the house, taking Rayden Bradley's daughter.
“Enough here Zayn”, Pinta Dwyne does not want his papa personal assistant to drive him to the room.
“But.....”.
“Already Zayn you should go home”, said Dwyne with his hands still perched on the neck and shoulders of this thin bearded man.
“Nona should rest, and I will contact doctor”
Zayn stared at the head of his boss lady, bracing himself to the fragrant and soft top of Dwyne's head.
Suddenly from the entrance came the voice of a man with a firm tone “NO NEED”.
Suddenly Zayn and Dwyne turned to the source of the voice, how surprised the two saw the God holding a large black backpack, the look of sharp eyes on Zayn let alone his female hand still stuck to the man's body.
“Back Zayn, no need to be busy taking care of my wife”, Dewa did not turn his eyes away from the man who was an admirer of the wife. “And this you should take it off Dwyne”, the eyeball of God turns on the woman, God releases that soft white hand from the shoulder of Assistant Zayn.
“Dewa”, said Dwyne did not expect after days lost contact now her husband came home, but the atmosphere did not wear occur in the family room, this woman could see the God's fist as well as the face flushed red as it held in anger.
“Your wife hurts”, said Zayn coldly.
“You forgot who I am? Better hurry you get out of this house”, insisted Dewa take off his backpack and save the origin on the floor. Carrying the body sitting on the sofa ala bridal, up the stairs to his room on the 2nd floor.
“Dewa”, said Dwyne, but did not get a response from this man just continued to step and enter the room, laying down the body of the wife on the bed.
The god got up from his seat and took out the examination equipment he had stored, then examined the pale-looking Dwyne. "Inhale”, he said flat.
“You missed a meal, your stomach acid rose”, explained Dewa and was justified by Dwyne who still had not taken her eyes off the husband.
“Wait here”, said Dewa flat, for Dwyne unusual her husband is cold and indifferent.
“What's with him?”, murmured Dwyne.
The god who was already at the bottom was still staring at Zayn, apparently the tall man was still in place, not shifting in the slightest, “Zayn, do you want to be a security guard here?”, said Dewa.
“I won't leave before Miss Dwyne's condition improves”, flat Zayn.
“Dare once”, upset God approached his papa-in-law assistant. Clutching the collar of Zayn's white shirt, “Look fine, Dwyne is my wife and that will never change. Quickly get out of this house”.
“Why are you afraid I'll take your wife?, will I do something that scares you”, sneaky grin on Papa Rayden's assistant's face.
“Bjak”, God increasingly pulls the strong collar shirt, staring fiery man in front of him.
“You want to hit me?”, booed Zayn. ”Hit it, let the lady know your original attitude Mr. Dewa”, challenge Zayn.
The god snorted in annoyance and released the clutches of his hands, not wanting to dirty his noble hands just to deal a blow to Assistant Zayn. The god contacted the security guards and asked them to take the man out of the house, at first it was surprising because all the house employees knew who Zayn was but the face of the unfriendly God made the three security officers believe Lord Muda was at odds with Zayn.
“DESPITE, I can walk out on my own without you guys forcibly”, Zayn stomps the body from the arms of the burly men in black uniforms.
Finished driving Zayn away, the handsome doctor rushed to the kitchen to open a grocery storage cabinet and cook soup for his wife. His tired body was ignored, it turned out that his decision not to delay the schedule home was very appropriate.
“This, eat lah”, God's flat voice sounds kindly tidka in Dwyne's ears.
Dewa and Dwyne do not speak in the slightest, no words of affection are spoken from the lips of God or a touch of caress a speck is not there. The god simply observed, making sure his wife ate one bowl of soup until it was completely depleted.
“Uhuk, uhuk”, Dwyne chokes, nervous always in the attention of her husband, sprightly God gave the wife a drink.
“Ini”, Dewa handed over one grain of stomach acid-relieving medicinal pill he gave to Dwyne. He entered the bathroom cleaning the sticky body parts due to dust and sweat. After the bath God straightened his back on the sofa bed without asking further how Dwyne is currently. Rotating the body back to the woman, closing the eyes as close as possible “May morning soon come”, Inner God.
Dwyne was stunned on the bed while holding the medicine in her right hand, the deity's attitude tonight changed 180°, no attention, dear to the brown bead woman who just stared at her husband's back.
“Not usually, there is with Dewa?”, murmured Dwyne in heart, then took medicine and also lying on his bed.
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The sound of birds chirping around the house woke Dwyne up faster than he had set. Rubbing both eyes and stretching the muscles of the body, Dwyne's gaze was immediately turned on the sofa bed “Rapi?, did not he sleep there last night?”,, was not he sleeping there, A curious Dwyne came down to the sofa and sharpened her ears maybe her husband was in the bathroom, “Sepi”, she murmured. “Is he probably sports?”, trying to think positively.
The sun was rising, and this woman had finished her breakfast was astonished by the existence of the husband, since this morning did not see a handsome figure who always smiled warmly at him. Dwyne was still faithfully waiting for the Gods, because when he was at home, God would have taken him to the office.
“Ish, if you continue this way I can be late meeting”, annoyed Princess Mama Nayla.
“Bi, come here briefly”, call Dwyne to a housemaid. “Where is God ? is he sporting?”, asked Dwyne hot.
“Nona don't know if young master leaves early in the morning?, young master also does not bring a Non” car, replied the home assistant.
“Oh, yasudah”, replied Dwyne felt something strange from her husband.
Glancing at the phone on the dining table, unlocking the screen and checking the notifications may be God contacting him or leaving messages unbeknownst to Dwyne, but it's a pity they don't exist.
“Basic”, muttered Dwyne annoyed.
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GB Hospitals
“Doctor Dewa is not off?, did not after volunteering the director give 3 days off?”, asked a guard doctor who had just completed his task.
“Not”, Reply Dewa smiled irit.
“Then I excuse”, say hello to his coworkers.
Not do not want to rest but there are important things that want to be completed in addition to other reasons. Dewa replaced his colleagues who went home, examined each patient in the emergency room and sent a message to a specialist to coordinate the disease in the patient. The two eyes of God were unintentionally directed at the contact with the image of a beautiful woman wrapped in a beautiful wedding dress.
“Dwyne”, streamlined.
...Tbc...
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