CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

AFRAID TO SAY

Arriving at Isel's house immediately rushed to his room, the medicine Dean had bought was still intact only reduced by one. Isel still clearly remembered if the drug Dean gave was thrown away without her husband's knowledge.

"It can't be so fast, I'm sure it's just my feeling." Some of the medicine was taken out wanting Isel to drink but feeling instantly sad.

If proven pregnant then it can harm the fetus indirectly Isel hurt his child.

"It's impossible to get pregnant, I don't see any signs of pregnancy at all." Isel thinks positively if the delay menstruation just because he is stressed.

For hours Isel checked for signs of pregnancy on his phone, still sure if it was impossible to get pregnant. Pregnancy tests are also not dare to be done.

"What if it's true, keep Uncle asking to be quashed?" isel's head was down, he was not deliberately to get pregnant just uncomfortable taking medicine.

"Cell, why don't you go to the hospital." Dean walked towards the room looking at Isel who was sitting on the bed leaning back.

The blanket covering Isel's body was opened, Dean checking his shot-shot leg.

"Why are you like this?"

"Uncle, from now on we just separate the rooms, Isel who will come out of this room." Isel's eyes looking towards the window did not dare to look at her husband's eyes.

"Say again, look at me." Dean touched Isel's chin asking him to repeat a clear-sounding speech.

"From now on, just separate the rooms, Isel wants to be alone." Isel's teary eyes felt sad by her words.

"Split the room for what reason, are you still angry?" Dean apologizes if his rude remarks were also his actions that hurt Isel.

The problem of firing a shot is not Dean's intent on hurting. He knew the limits of Isel's ability to evade, but strangely Isel did not dodge at all but deflected the bullet so as to injure his leg.

"I refused to separate rooms" said Dean, who did not want to follow Isel's wishes.

"If so we split the house, Isel really wants to be alone Uncle." Isel's desire turned out to be no kidding he did want to separate from Dean for a while.

"Why you?" Dean squeezed his hair because he did not understand Isel who was very strange.

"Isel's sorry about yesterday's Uncle, we're splitting rooms from tonight." Isel took her suitcase and put her clothes in.

If Isel had already decided Dean couldn't stop him at all, so let him move rooms at least they were still one house.

"You've eaten yet, Uncle cookery your favorite food." Dean hugged from behind, but the hug was forcefully released.

"No need, Isel will order food outside." Isel's smile was seen directly out of the room carrying his suitcase to move to the next room.

Dean stepped into the next room, holding a locked doorknob. Dean's head bowed down feeling confused where the wrong location of him.

"What do you want Cell, is my mistake so great that you're so hurt?" The thing Dean feared the most happened, he couldn't possibly get along with Isel like a husband and wife should.

From behind the door, Isel heard Dean's voice hear his heavy breathing. Her fear of marriage happened.

"Cell, in the household there must be quarrels, misunderstandings, and differences. You have to mature in revealing that, don't avoid like this to make me allude to what happened, what's my fault?" Dean did not ask for anything just wanted in their relationship to express the bad of each other.

If he is wrong and so hurt then Dean is willing to apologize and fix what he does not like, but silent language is not able to understand him.

"Tonight we calm down, you don't forget to eat. Tomorrow we will talk carefully and fix what went wrong. Keeping this distance is not the solution." Dean returned to his room not wanting to continue the debate because it was useless he did not understand the reason Isel stayed away.

In the new room Isel arranged her clothes, touching her flat stomach decided she would not take a pregnancy test because it would stress her into thinking about it.

Last night Isel did not sleep to find out about her pregnancy which changed her feelings as well as her changing way of thinking.

Suddenly Isel nausea, running to the bathroom vomit his stomach, Isel's body drooping in the bathroom the first sign he felt with nausea in the morning.

"It's true that I'm pregnant, how do I cover it from Uncle?" Isel sat on the floor holding her nauseous stomach.

"Maybe I'm just unwell, there's no way I'm pregnant." Isel decided to go to sleep and was tired.

The door slingshot sounded, Dean asked Isel to get up because they had to have breakfast together.

"Cell," call Dean slowly.

"Yes Uncle, Isel's coming out soon." Isel could not continue to sleep because Dean could be suspicious.

The door opened, Isel's smile coming straight to the dining table for breakfast together.

The stinging smell of food Isel tried to hold, his mouth could not swallow food, but still forced because he did not want Dean suspicious.

"How are your feet doing, then,? let's go see a doctor first" said Dean, who was still worried about his wife.

Isel's head shook his head, he didn't need treatment choosing to rest at home. Isel is also a doctor.

"Sell, I'm sorry if I haven't been able to make you happy, sorry if I haven't been able to be patient like other men, sorry if I haven't been able to be your hope." Dean clasped Isel's fingers all night unable to sleep at the thought of his mistake.

Isel could only shake his head, he could not answer because his mouth bitterly wanted to vomit, but was afraid Dean was suspicious.

For Isel Dean there is nothing wrong, he is afraid to be honest because he is not ready with Dean's rejection if he is really pregnant.

"Now you're on strike too, sorry I'm really sorry. Just tell me what's wrong with me, I'll try to fix it.

Isel's reply with just a scalp made Dean's heart ache, but he couldn't force it to continue eating until it was over.

Isel stood up from his seat, leaving Dean without saying anything, running into his room spewing out all his entrails.

"I'm sorry Isel Uncle, if it's time Isel must speak, let Isel take care of himself until this heart is ready with rejection." Isel cleans his mouth.

Quick Isel back to the dining table again, but Dean just left the dining table with an apology message if eating with him was uncomfortable.

"Uncle must be very disappointed, how can I apologize." Isel immediately sat limp on the chair covering his nose because it was not strong with the smell of cooking instead of not appreciating what Dean had prepared.

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