Betrayal on the First Night

Chapter 96: Sorry, trouble you.

After realizing that Mr. Radit and Siska are in the same restaurant, Aby decides to quickly leave the restaurant. He and Dew went to the cashier to make the payment. 

But it seems like the man likes to look for trouble. Aby turned the eyeball lazily when she saw Mr. Radit was heading to the cashier's table. He stood right next to Aby. 

"I don't know what you've said to Mr. Desta until it cancels all cooperation with my company. But I make sure you will regret," he said suddenly.  

Aby only responded to Mr. Radit's words with a small laugh. The arrogant man before him was always threatening with the use of power. But Aby is not his name if he cares about Mr. Radit's threat. 

"Sir Radit is weird. You mix personal problems with work. I didn't do anything. I didn't even tell Mr. Desta the reason that made me report Mr.'s wife." 

"If you don't tell me how could Mr. Desta cancel cooperation with my company?" 

"Why don't you ask Mr. Desta yourself? Didn't you come to Mr. Desta on purpose this morning to ask that I be fired?" 

As if trapped into his own words, the man's face suddenly turned crimson. Aby was holding his wife's shoulder. 

"Darling, we'll go home, yuk!" 

Dew just nodded with a thin smile. However, just a few steps, there was already the sound of a woman's scream that sounded very loud. 

"So you mean meeting with that client with this woman, huh?" yelled the woman. 

Dew and Aby reflex turned to the source of the sound. The face of Mr. Radit's wife was filled with anger. 

"That's the woman who attacked me yesterday, right?" whisky Dewun. 

"Yes" replied Aby. 

While Siska's face suddenly paled. Hesitatingly he glanced at the source of the voice. Sure enough, the woman who came to him yesterday was walking towards them. 

Not wanting to interfere, Aby immediately took his wife away, leaving Pak Radit and Siska who were sculpting on the spot. It is certain that there will be a big commotion in the restaurant. 

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A few months passed .... 

Aby and Dew's life went on as usual. No problems in the last few months. Dew continues to undergo treatment regularly and regularly.

Now he has also interned at May-Day's office after canceling his internship at Pak Radit's company. Thanks to Aby's help, Dewun is accepted to intern at the company where her husband works. 

That night ....

Aby just arrived home after a long day of work. Tonight he was a little late coming home because he had to go overtime to finish the job. As soon as he arrived at the television room, he stared around. Usually when you come home at night, Dew will wait while sleeping on the sofa. But now the woman is not visible there. 

"Maybe in the room." Aby had a monologue after not finding his wife in the kitchen. 

As soon as he opened the room door, there was already the sound of Dew coming from the bathroom. It looks like he's vomiting. In recent days, Dew is often nausea due to drugs consumed. 

He also had not been to the office for a few days because his body felt weak. Even though the internship at the office is only a few days away.

Aby hurriedly took off her jacket and followed to the bathroom. Dew looks to be leaning his body on the sink. 

"Darling, you're throwing up again?" aby asked a little panicked. He stood behind his wife and massaged her back. 

After spitting out all the contents of the stomach, the Dew washed his face with water. Then sit for a while leaning against the bathroom wall with your eyes closed. Vomiting makes his body feel weak. Not to mention he had indeed lost his appetite these few days. 

While Aby crouched down before him and looked at his wife's face with pity. Dew conditions in recent days make him very worried. 

"We're going to the doctor, okay?" bargaining while stroking the face of the Dew which now looks paled. 

No response from Dewun. He leaned back by facing up to reduce the sensation of nausea that feels excruciating. 

"I don't want to go to the doctor." The dew replied in a soft voice that sounded very weak in Aby's ears. 

"But you're pale. You're also limp like this." 

The doctor still refused to see. Previously, Doctor Allan did tell about the side effects of drugs that might make him nauseous. 

"Are you sure you don't want to go to the doctor?" 

The dew shook his head. Made Aby reach for a small towel to wipe his wife's pale, wet face. 

"Then we go to the room. I'll just massage, okay?" bargain later. 

Aby supported the weak body into the room and laid it on the bed. Then hastily open the desk drawer to pick up the eucalyptus oil that is always available there. 

With care and patience, he pulled his wife's clothes up to the chest limit, then poured eucalyptus oil around the stomach and back while giving a gentle massage. The hands and feet did not escape the massage. 

"You feel better?" 

"Yes. Thanks, Mas." 

"Do you want me to make you a ginger drink?" tawang Aby again, considering Dew often makes ginger drinks to reduce nausea. 

"No way." 

"Tea, milk, juice, plain water." 

"Not to either." 

"How about eat? You haven't eaten yet, have you? What do you want to eat? Or where to eat? I'm taking it." The long offer made the Dew look at him deeply.

Instead of answering, he asked Aby to lie on his side. "You sleep with me." 

"Can. But I change clothes first. Just a minute, honey." 

The dew takes off the hug. Aby quickly got up and went into the bathroom to clean up. In a matter of minutes, he had already come out with a wrapped towel around his waist. The dew simply lay with a view following where her husband was moving. 

"Here!" he said after returning to lay his body. As usual, he never wears clothes while sleeping and only wears pajamas. And the habit of Dew is to lean on the plain chest of her husband. Hugged it tightly. 

"I'm sorry I took care of you lately" said Dew.

I don't know why in the last few days she felt like a burden to her husband. Even Aby often woke up at night without caring for fatigue and drowsiness just to accompany the Dew that sometimes has trouble sleeping. 

"What are you talking about?" Aby held his wife deeper, stroking her hair. 

"I feel too much trouble for you. You must be tired of coming home from work, right?" Now he was sobbing to make Aby confused himself. 

"Who said ngerepotin? Not at all." 

Aby tightened her grip. Convince the woman that she is not at all troublesome.

"You don't bother me at all, honey. I will accompany you under any circumstances."

"But I feel useless."

"Already, don't think of anything. I'm happy with you. Now you're sleeping, yeah."

Aby kissed his forehead, then stroked his wife's hair gently. After a few minutes passed, the Dew was already asleep. 

Balmond's off first, yeah. The patient!

Shortly after, Aby followed his wife. The two slept hugging each other.

Dew with a very limp body, while Aby whose power is drained because of a day working in the office. And upon arrival at home, he must be bothered with the condition of his wife. 

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