Conqueror of the Casanova

Conqueror of the Casanova
Fear of syringes



...Happy Reading's...


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"Darling, are you awake?" said Gio, while rubbing the diandra forehead slowly while removing the child's hair that protrudes to his wife's face.


Diandra looked at Gio's face, she had not noticed the existence of anyone else nearby.


"Heem." Diandra only muttered in response.


For some reason, his body felt both hot and cold simultaneously. To make himself uncomfortable.


"Thank God, Teteh, you're awake" said the doctor with a smiling face.


Diandra who had just clearly heard the foreign voice beside her, immediately turned her head with an alert look.


He held back with all his might the dizzy feeling, which was still so agonizing as his head turned quickly.


"Your heat is getting higher, so I called the doctor so you can get checked out" Gio said so gently, explaining a woman who was now ready to attach the infusion for her Diandra.


Diandra looked at Gio's face sharply. At this time he could no longer hide the look of his panic and fear, when he heard the explanation from Gio.


What's more, once his eyes see the syringe in the doctor's hand. The face that had originally looked pale, now seemed not to bleed at all.


Gio who saw all that, immediately took Diandra's hand, he grasped it so gently, trying to give strength so that Diandra could be more courageous against her fear.


"It's nothing, it's just a little needle. There I am," said Gio, trying to calm his wife.


Diandra did not reply, she just continued to stare intently at Gio's face, as a sign of his protest. Diandra's hand squeezed firmly into Gio's arm, channeling his fear.


"It's okay, just look at me, don't look there" Gio said again.


Now Gio's other hand held Diandra's face to keep staring at him, during the infusion process took place.


Diandra closed his eyes as the pain from the syringe felt on the back of his hand.


"It's done" said the doctor, holding his smile. He was ashamed of himself, seeing the affection between the husband and wife in front of him.


Diandra breathed a sigh of relief, slowly the grip on Gio's hand was released, until it left Diandra's nail marks there.


"Thank you," said Diandra, while avoiding the direction of Gio's eyes.


"There are some medications to take. Try to eat porridge or anything that is easily digested, in order to take the medicine," said the doctor.


"But, it feels nauseous, and it doesn't feel good in the stomach," complained Diandra.


"It's okay, just a little bit, it's important that someone comes in, so that the stomach is not empty" the doctor replied again.


"Yes, Doc. Thank you." Thank you." Diandra nodded slowly.


"Other times more guarded yes, the diet is not going to happen like this again" the doctor advised.


Diandra simply nodded in response.


"Let's go, Doc .. I'll take you to the front" said Randi, who had been there.


"All right, then I'll excuse you. Later can call me again, if the way the infusion has stayed a little," said the doctor, then passed away to follow Randi.


Bukh!


Diandra hit Gio's arm pretty hard. The woman was really upset at Gio who had called the doctor to check on her.


"Aakhs! It hurts, baby," said Gio, though he doesn't feel anything.


"Still have energy as well as it turns out, when it hurts again," continued Gio again.


"Some, who told you to call the doctor all? I don't like it!" diandra was upset.


Although it only looks funny in Gio's eyes. Diandra even looked like a child who was sulking at her.


"Sorry, sweetheart. I'm very worried about you, because your heat is getting higher" replied Gio.


Gio just chuckled at the childlike nature of Diandra. He got off the bed.


"Where are you going?" diandra asked, looking at Gio who was about to step away.


"What's up, hem? Is there anything you want?" gio asked, turning back, for the sake of seeing the full face of his wife.


"No. I just asked. Can't you?" diandra said a little nervously.


The smile on Gio's lips, the wider it looked, as he looked at the red tinge on Diandra's cheeks.


"I'm going outside for a second. You take a break, if you want anything, just call me, your phone I keep on the nightstand." Gio pointed at Diandra's cell phone that he had put next to his wife last night.


Diandra followed the direction of her husband's index finger and nodded weakly. Gio went out of Diandra's room, he had to make a healthy breakfast for his sick wife.


Ck, why is he so funny this morning? Just make me anxious, inner Gio while imagining the face of fear and sulking his wife.


Arriving at the family room, it turns out Randi also just entered, after delivering the doctor outside.


"What if you're still here?" gio asked, looking annoyed at his assistant's face.


Randi looked at the confused Gio. "A–aku? I just took the doctor outside."


"Keep, what else?"


Randi was still confused by the intention of the boss and his friend's words.


"Ck! Go to the hotel already. What else are you doing here?" Gio clucked in annoyance. He did not think, why Randi even went back into the house, instead of going straight away.


Why do I feel like he's getting stupid? batin Gio took his assistant.


"Geez, you kicked me out? After what you did to me this morning? Ck, you heartless bastard!" Randi looked at Gio annoyed.


"You know, I was still asleep when you called me? I haven't even had time to drink water, because of you! And, now you're just gonna push me?" continued Randi again, like a woman who is sulking at her lover.


Gio looked at Randi in disbelief. "What's my business? As an assistant you should be on standby at any time if I need."


"But at least give me breakfast!"


"You can have breakfast at the hotel!"


"I want breakfast here!"


"Can't!"


"Come on, I miss your cooking, Gio." Randi sat in the family seat as a sign of his protest.


"Nothing! I don't want to cook for you!" Gio turned around and walked into the kitchen.


Randi who saw that smiled, he followed the steps of his boss.


"But you want to cook, right? So I can ask you guys."


"Yes, it's up to you!" Gio finally allowed Randi to remain there, although his face still looked irritated.


Gio opened the refrigerator that was there and picked up some kind of foodstuff, for the preparation of cooking it.


While Randi chose to sit on the dining table chair, which leads directly to the kitchen.


Gio intended to make porridge, considering there was no rice at all there. With great dexterity Gio started cooking, for Diandra's breakfast.


Hopefully, the existence of Diandra can make you really change, Gio. Randi hopes in his heart.


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Is there the same as Diandra, afraid of syringes, or lazy to see a doctor if sick?


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