
"You are evil." repeatedly the words came out of Rania's lips.Dewa stared fixedly at the pale face in front of him.Surely he hurt this girl so much that she still felt her pain despite being in the subconscious.
Secretary Frans entered with a female doctor aged almost half a century who lived not far from their residence.The doctor deftly examined the condition of Rania.
"How is my wife doctor?" asked the God looked very worried.
"only ordinary fever.People who have just been exposed to typhus are indeed susceptible to fever if too tired or eating too spicy like your wife.People should keep the diet and rest enough sir.If the heat is too high, if the heat is too high,you can compress with warm water so that Miss Rania does not shiver.Give also drink a lot of water so that the heat quickly drops." The doctor wrote a prescription and warned God to immediately buy the medicine and drink it to Rania.After that he said goodbye, Frans drove him and all redeemed the medicine to the pharmacy.
The god stroked the top of Rania's head lovingly.Some times he confirmed the compress cloth on his forehead.Some time later Rania woke up along with secretary Frans who went into the room and handed over the medicine.
"French"
"yes, presedir."
"While my wife is sick, stay here."
"well presedir." Frans then left the room.He was already used to staying at the residence of the Gods because his master still needed direction from him in some ways.Frans was specifically assigned to be a tutor for the Gods in work.
The typical Australian-faced man went down the stairs.The concentration broke when someone called his phone.He immediately raised the emergency call without paying attention to the surroundings.
"Aaawwwhh." Shouts of someone and shards of glass almost clanging on the floor.Frans turned off his call and looked at a man in an ART uniform falling bounced because he accidentally hit the tiny body in front of him.The woman woke up from a hard fall and took broken glass scattered on the floor.
"forgive me master secretary." said the woman while bowing respectfully. Frans gasp.
"Hey, I was wrong for bumping into you.I should be the one apologizing, miss." Frans replied while helping her pick up the shrapnel.The woman just nodded respectfully.
"What's your name?"
"Emma mister." she replied briefly without seeing Frans' face scanned her face.The handsome secretary looked at Emma sharply and deeply.This woman looks no longer young, but has a fascination with a plain face without her makeup.Look simple, this woman looks,however, it fascinated him with its exotic skin and oval face.
Emma went to the kitchen and replaced the glass with a new one and then went back to the main room.The god who received the glass and gave medicine to Rania who had just realized.
"Are you feeling better on the deck?"
"I'm fine, sorry to bother you." The god clasped Rania's hands gently.
"You never trouble me on deck.you're my wife, I'm responsible, don't ever think so again."
"And I'm tired of saying.What kind of wife am I in your eyes?" The tears of Rania's broken heart represent the unbearable heartache she experienced.Every God recognizes her as a wife, every time that's her heart hurt.She's not a doll, she has feelings.
"Rania..didn't we agree that you'd help me love you?I've always followed your request that I be a good husband to you."
"Do I need to teach you?What did you do to Aunt Hafsah you can do to me.You're enslaved?it's no longer a virgin who doesn't know anything!!" sahut Rania riled.Dewa was stunned.Water his face changed,and it was quite realized by Rania who hurriedly closed her mouth with eyes bulging in shock.In her heart she blamed the stupidity that had been done.Her father had several times advised that he not to offend the problem of Hafsah in front of the Gods.Really, the,Rania also did not want to hurt her husband's feelings.
"I'm sorry mas." regretted it with a bowed face.
"Are you mad at me, mas?" rania asked timidly while stealing a glance at the Gods.
"No deck.If you want me to behave the same way when I marry your late Hafsah." The god took a blanket and pillow and put it on the sofa.Rania was stunned, God did not even want to sleep in bed with him again.
Trained, Rania approached the God who began to lay herself on the long sofa.
"Buck...."
"hmmmm, I'm tired of the deck.Besok it if you want to talk."
"I want it now." Rania shakes God's shoulder until her handsome husband re-opens his eyes and straightens up.
"What do you want to talk about again deck?I've agreed?"
"Why did you split the bed with me?"
"You want it?"
"I told you to do what you did to Aunt Hafsah to me.Not get angry and separate the bed from me."
"Rania...Me and Hafsah never sleep in the same bed." said the God almost like a whisper of sad tones.Rania whose emotions became sitting limp at his side.
"ta..but why mas?"
"My time was just spent taking care of it.When I married him, the leukemia he suffered was stage 3 and continued to do chemo."
"You know Aunt Hafsah is sick?" Gods nodded.
"I also knew his life would not be long.Then his parents begged me to marry his daughter.Hafsah loved me very much, his parents just wanted him to be happy at the end of his age." The eyes of the God reddened.Telling about Hafsah certainly drained the tears and stirred her feelings.Rania became dissolved in nestapa.Has hands of her husband.
"I'm sorry, I don't know at all...."
"Rania, there are many things in this world that must and must not be hidden.For me marriage is sacred.When I marry you, I will be,I also hope to age with you even though at first I hate the slander you inflicted on me.Although I used Hera to hurt you and make you walk away from me, but really, I have no intention of separating from you."
"I was once married, but marriage with quotation marks.Verily I have never been in close contact with women.I just need time to learn to be a husband in the real sense.And for that I need you." rania let her tears spill.Reflex her hugging the body of God tightly.She knows absolutely nothing about Gods.She just thinks Gods are very selfish because of the shame of admitting her as his wife.She never asked the reason as well how the life that her husband lived before marrying her God wiped his tears with his thumb.
"Don't cry deck."
"Then be your best husband."
"You must teach me to love you Rania.Let me also have the same loving gaze as when you see me.Dek." The god kissed Rania soft forehead.Alagain Rania squandered in her warm embrace.Love does need words.