Doctor Steven's Charm

23 - When doubts arise

Arriving home, suddenly Rimba felt like vomiting. He immediately ran to the bathroom sink and vomited all his stomach contents there.

"Hey, why are you Rim?" Steven came and was shocked when he saw Rimba vomiting in the bathroom.

"No idea, my stomach is nauseous" said Rimba after cleaning his mouth with water.

"How now? still nauseous?" steven asked as he rubbed Rimba's back from behind.

"After being outside it's been light. Just a little dizzy," complained Rimba this time while massaging his temples.

Without a warning, Steven just grabbed the tiny body of Jungle from the bathroom and carried it to the bed. The man then opened the nightstand drawer, took a stethoscope and immediately checked the condition of his wife's body.

"Previously you had a history of gastritis?" ask Steven.

Rimba nodded slowly.

"Your body temperature is also increasing. Take Paracetamol yes," said Steven ready to move into a medicine box.

"Don't!" prevent Rimba from holding Steven's wrist. "I'm okay, sleeping broke also the most," he asked.

Steven was sitting on the side of the bed, "Okay, if that's what you're resting for, but if within 2 hours the fever is getting higher you have to take medicine!" he said it and immediately got a nod of agreement from Rimba.

Steven cupped both cheeks of the lying Jungle with his palms, quickly kissing his wife's lips at a glance. Rimba blinked in shock with that sudden attack. His blood flow immediately rippled violently, even though only a kiss was lipped but able to make the jungle like floating. This is not the first time that his lips have been touched by a man. Marvin used to kiss Rimba once when they were dating. But it feels so different this time, so different.

"Want tea?" bargain Steven diverted the mind of the still-floating jungle.

"Sweet tea on the tap," said spoiled cocky Rimba.

"Okay, I made it first yes," said Steven then stepped out of the room.

The man was busy pouring hot water into a glass filled with tea and a little sugar for the jungle when the sound of his house bell rang. Who's been visiting tonight? he thought. In a hurry he finished his activities and immediately opened the door.

"Sean?" Steven was quite surprised by the arrival of his brother who had not met for 2 years. He's Sean Kingston Lewiss, they're mother's other half brother.

Sean has been living in Paris, he owns a fashion company. He's also the guy Steven asked to find out about the little girl his savior used to be. They are not so familiar enough, meaning Steven was even more familiar with Mitha, the sister of one mother with him. But Sean still respects Steven as an older brother who one day they will need each other, as they are today.

"I came here on purpose just to make sure of something" he said after Steven let him in, and previously gave Rimba tea in his room, but it turns out his wife was already asleep and Steven did not dare to disturb him.

"What's the problem?" asked Steven while giving the cold canned drink that had been opened to the sister.

"Yes, why? he I found, and I kept my promise to marry him" Steven said flatly, his body resting on a couch.

"Seriously?" Sean was shocked to hear Steven's words, he tried to digest his brother's sentence carefully.

"wild of this photo! She is named Rimiko, a model who is famous in Paris.she is of Japanese-indonesian blood, pay attention to her face! it looks like the kid in the picture is with you!" sean's light was like lightning striking in Steven's ear.

"So?" hiss Steven was still with a shocked face when he saw the face of the woman's photo that was so similar to Rimba. But this one looks clean and looks so elegant like a top model.

"She could have been the little boy you've been looking for all this time, not the one you're married to right now" Sean replied, successfully making Steven gamang.

"Don't joke, Sean! it's a matter of my life, you know!" reprimanding Steven immediately stood up from his seat and approached his sister. "Do you have any valid data on this? How can two different people with similar faces? unless they're identical twins," he said.

"If you want, I'll keep developing this investigation. I can find out about his past. In the meantime I just know she's Rimiko Princess Atmaja."

"You find out the names of his father and his real mother!" steven's orders.

"Okay, I could've gotten that data by now. But the thing is, right now I'm tired, I want to take a shower and take a break, okay?" sean said grinningly, giving Steven a code to allow him to stay at this house.

"Well, tonight you can stay here. But inget, don't fuck around! he's not well in his room anymore."

"Your wife?" terka Sean. "i became curious, how similar he is to the model in my company, Rimiko," he said as if underestimating a jungle.

"Never compare my wife to anyone!"

"OK, I'm sorry" Sean said.

Steven was speechless, the man let out a long sigh, several times to calm his mind. In his eyes flashed the shadow of his hard-earned little Angel he searched with all his might. If he's not a jungle, how can Steven save his heart? Should those who are already married, separate? can Steven?

Steven looked out the window. It was as if he had been dropped from a height and all the bones in his body were crushed. The belief he believed in, the girl he had loved and protected all this time might have been a stranger who had no past relationship with him whatsoever. Can he be foreign to his wife? he has loved the Jungle with all his heart, as time has passed. Had he known that it was not the little Angelic Jungle, would that love still grow as big and great as it is now?

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There will come a time in your life when you have to choose to turn the page, write another book or just close it.