Daddy's Choice Husband

15

Once inside, the Shiera saw no signs of life there. Wiggling like a thief. Shiera breathed a sigh of relief, at least she did not meet her husband.

Shiera just went into his room, with a body that still feels warm. She saw her husband in his bed. Without a sound he just went into the bathroom, he changed his clothes there.

Before Shiera entered the house, Attar who was in the guest room, he immediately moved to the main room. This way he can find out if his wife left today. Attar pretended to be asleep.

Shiera from the bathroom. He still sneezes. His head why suddenly heavy again, but he had been somewhat better.

He looked at the bed, seeing Attar seemed to have slept well.

How's it? she was trying to get away from her husband, but he slept in the room again. "I'm sorry, I'm home late again" she said as if her husband wasn't sleeping. Shiera deliberately apologized, maybe this way his heart could be calmer.

Attar heard what his wife said, although Shiera softly with his voice, but Attar quite clearly heard it. Syiera continued to sneeze, until now she also spread her body beside her husband.

Their positions face each other. Shiera looked at her husband's face. "I will try to be a good wife" she whispered to Attar. Attar who heard silence.

Shiera's body again shivered, probably due to the night wind, she held the vibration on her body, not wanting to wake her husband who was thought to be sleeping.

He finally decided to close his eyes. The tremors got stronger, and Attar felt that. Sontak made Attar immediately woke up.

He immediately looked at his wife, could not be allowed, he touched his wife's forehead. "Hot." Attar immediately moved from his sleep. Intention wants to back off but heart says no.

He immediately took his medical device, examined Syiera like a patient in general, while examining Syiera, his wife's mobile phone reads, curious who has given messages these nights, he said, he also ventured to open the message. Fortunately his phone was not locked, easily, Attar could read the message. Attar read it too.

"Enough rest, remember Daddy's message, be a good wife. No need to go to the office tomorrow." It was a message from her parents.

Then Attar opened another message, without a name there.he read, there was the intention to pick up his wife and his wife immediately refused. Attar thinks it must be Alex's number. Attar put the phone back in its place.

Feeling guilty for thinking that his wife was late to come home because she had met Alex, but in fact it was not. Then, he saw the contents of his bag lying next to the cellphone.

"What kind of husband am I? The wife was sick to the point of not knowing," Attar cursed himself after finding out the contents of the bag.

He also compresses his wife, faithfully waiting for her. Now Attar is out of position. But, Syiera directly blocked Attar's arm.

"Don't go" he said, "Company me here" he asked Attar.

Attar did not leave, he sat back on the edge of the bed. Shiera clasped the hand tightly.

"Valgio ... Why are you being like this? Why is it that when I'm about to let you go, you're giving me hope!"

"Stay beside me" said Shiera.

Attar had not answered his wife who asked him to speak, Attar was so confused with his own thoughts.

"What feelings are in your heart for me? I don't want to be your impingement!"

Attar let go of the hand that had grasped him earlier. Shiera tried to hold him back, but unfortunately Attar's power was stronger than her. Until Attar was able to release that grip.

Shiera can only resign, Shiera changed his position to curl up, the cry he held, finally escaped.

Attar re-entered the room, he saw, Syiera was still in a curled up position. He approached his wife, unable to bear because she was ill. Plus the cloth attached to his forehead slipped off.

He went back to composing, Shiera opened his eyes, he saw, Attar still cares about him. As Attar would place the cloth on his forehead, their gazes clashed against each other.

"Sleep, it's night" Attar said after putting a wet cloth on his wife's forehead.

"Don't go, I'm afraid of being left alone" Shiera said.

"Yes, I'll let you sleep."

Shiera shifted her body, making room for Attar to sleep next to her. Attar also laid his body near his wife. Attar's feelings were mixed, disappointed, love, becoming one.

After Attar laid down his body, Shiera instead hugged his body from the side. Sontak made Attar immediately turn to the direction of Syiera.

"Let it be like this for tonight" whispered Shiera.

"Please! Don't be like this, Shiera. It'll be hard for me to let you go."

Finally, they fell asleep together with the position of Syiera who embraced her husband. For some reason, Syiera did not want if her husband resigned from his now legitimate position as her husband.

For Alex, he'll let go slowly. It is said that the choice of parents cannot be wrong.

Next day

The sun began to show itself, sunlight entering the room through the window slit. And Attar felt the sparkle of the sun right on his face. Little by little, he opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was the beautiful face of his wife, not wanting to be lulled by the beauty, Attar immediately moved. Slowly he lowered the hand that overcame him, not wanting to make the owner wake up.

Attar felt, he was just a wife's impingement, when Alex was not there. But unfortunately when Attar will move, Syiera also woke up.

"What time is this?" ask Syiera.

Again, Attar did not make a sound, it made Syiera think that her husband did not want to be friends with her. What should Syiera do with her husband's attitude of being quiet not many words?

Where has Attar been with him for a few days? Whither?

Attar also moved, Syiera could only watch it without being able to do anything. "Is he still mad at me about yesterday?" ask him to yourself.

His head was still a little dizzy, but he forced him to get out of bed. Now he has become a wife, should not be spoiled, the fever just a little so melehoy! thought.

She went to the kitchen and left her husband in the bathroom. Shiera makes warm tea for her husband. But unfortunately, the cup he was holding was even released from his hand. The tea water splashed his feet.

The Shiera complained.

seriated