Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor

Arogan's Wife Belongs to a Doctor
Chapter 94 - Pick up



CHAPTER 94


“Hi Champ Papa, how are you? Papa would love to hold you Arkatama”, God smiled as he rubbed the glass in front of him.


“The condition is getting better, Doctor Dewa, rapid progress, just look at it within one week the breathing apparatus has been removed, hopefully in the future all the tools can be removed, and if we continue to show the development of , about 2 to 3 weeks your son can already go home”, explained Pediatrician who handles Arkatama Denver.


“Thank you doctor for the high dedication of caring for my son”


“I never saw you two coming, do you guys still fight?”


“Ah, our relationship is getting better every day, dok”


“Good God, Arkatama needs both his parents. And certainly with the presence of children increasingly strengthen your marriage relationship”, said Specialist Pediatrician whose age is far from God.


Coming home from Dewa University always sleeps in front of the NICU room, returning home was useless because Dwyne was not there. Wandering the house of in-laws was also in vain Dwyne drove herself away, and it was only in this hospital that God came home, sleeping with his little son.


“Papa is here babe , sleep well my son”.


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2 Weeks passed


Dwyne began busy with various office work at home, even several times he left the house accompanied by a driver to review the process of making advertisements that took place. The ban from Papa Rayden and Mama Nayla was ignored.


God still sends flowers to his beloved wife, even after knowing Dwyne began to actively work, God sent more white roses early. Again and again the bouquet ended up in the back garden of Bradley's house as well as a greeting card that Dwyne never read again.


“Dwyne? Can't Denver come home today, why are you still here? You'd better pick up my niece that”, Dariel is anxious at her always stubborn twin.


“I've confirmed the doctor, and this afternoon Denver can leave hospital”, Dwyne focus on looking at a small screen that displays a recording of her company's health products.


“Didn't brother-in-law also come?”, search Dariel, even though he knew if the gods today holiday lecture, deliberately waiting for his wife to come to pick up their baby.


“I don't care”, Dwyne puts a shoulder to shoulder.


“You're so stubborn, don't you feel sorry for the garden behind the house, huh? Stiffness and lots of bouquets there, forgive sister-in-law”, Dariel seduce her sister, however this is not the fault of God, only Dwyne has not been able to accept the reality.


“You guys are the same, huh”


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Dwyne and Dariel arrive at GB Hospital, the twin D heiress to Rayden Bradley's business empire. Until the door of the NICU suddenly opened, Dwyne stunned God holding her adorable little baby in a blue blanket.


The God's smile adorned his handsome face, directed at Dwyne. “Sayang”, call Dewa.


“Ya?”, forced God to call a handsome doctor in front of him because there were some fellow Deities standing around them.


“See Denver mama came to pick you up dear”, Dwyne put a kiss on her son's head.


God took advantage of the opportunity, he put his wife's shoulder closer to him, “Darling, I miss you”, whispered God made Dwyne instantly rustle. “Don't stay away dear, see we become the center of attention”.


“ASAR MEN”, annoy Dwyne at heart.


“Ehem, sister-in-law let me hold my niece”, bargain Dariel.


“I'm the”, firmly Dwyne.


Dwyne glared sharply at her handsome husband, while Dewa only smiled sweetly while nodding to justify what her ignorant sister-in-law said.


“Ayo”, God links fingers on the fingers of his arrogant wife.


“Find chance”, complained Dwyne.


“Indeed”, God suddenly kissed the sweet cheek that he missed so much.


It was fortunate that Dariel walked in front of the two, otherwise the handsome man would definitely be prying because he was still single.


Arriving in the hospital courtyard, the god opened the car door for his beloved wife, allowing her woman to enter. “Share our dear child, how from today we can get back together?”, the look of the eyes of the wailing is clearly visible from the black bead of God.


“Of course sister-in-law”, replied Dariel.


“No”, timpal Dwyne firmly. “I don't want”, staring intently at her husband who is holding the door.


“Pak, let's walk”, Dwyne orders on the driver.


The gods can only be patient to find Dwyne's tough attitude. He will not just sit idly by the fate of a tenuous marriage because of this misunderstanding.


“Wait for papa at home, dear”, said Dewa as if talking to his little son.


While in the car Dwyne took over Denver from the hands of Dariel, “Get my son, huh, you want to master it huh?”, Dwyne advances lips.


“Hey, I just want to hold my niece, right Denver. From now on you should call me DADDY, yes it's DADDY DARIEL”.


Sontak Dwyne hit the head of his twin with a small bag beside the body, “Enak just asked my son to call Daddy, you are not his father know right?”, beaver Dwyne.


“Yes yes, enough. Your voice is very disturbing”, replied Dariel.


Triple D-dried car enters a towering black fence, Mama Nayla with Aunt Kezia waiting for the presence of their new family member. Steve and Brady are no less enthusiastic, even two men who are always arguing is ready to open the car door.


“Welcome Home Arkatama Denver Bradley”, welcome Steve and Brady.


“Thank you Steve, Brady”, Dwyne's smile but immediately Dariel throws a baby bag at both of them.


“Bawalah do not just welcome but do not help”, ketus Dariel.


“Ck young master this one is very annoying”, Steve jokes on his cousin.


Baby Denver became a scramble between Oma Nayla and Kezia, how not this baby boy was one-on-one grandchild and his first born extended family, he said, in addition, Mami Kezia's son has no desire to get married from his three sons.


“Mama, don't see God, where is your husband?”


“Ummm, i... I”, confused Dwyne answer her mother's question.


“You still haven't forgiven him? Dwyne how many times you've told me this isn't God's fault, son. Try to soften, not like this. Denver needs the complete affection of both her parents, dear”.


“Iya mah, Dwyne to the room first, can leave Denver?”, Dwyne wants to be alone and absorb the words of his mother, do not want Denver to be an outlet he also leave his little son to Mama Nayla.


“Oh of course dear, rest, mama will take good care of Denver”.


Entering the room, Dwnye threw her body on the bed, dizzy whack her head, she was confused how to, forgive God but her heart still hurt and upset at her husband.


Suddenly his attention was turned on the phone vibrating inside the bag, rushing Dwyne picked up and his forehead slightly shriveled reading the caller's name.


...TBC...