Fake Husband - 40 Days Husband
Chapter 47
“Papa!”
Xena was shocked to even look riled up, Hari did not know what Evan's request was, if she knew that maybe her papa would not be able to rule Evan come lightly.
“What did he ask you for? the money? Or what? tell me Papa! Papa will love what he wants,” said Hari firmly.
“Serius Papa want to love what he wants? he asked for painting.”
“Oh .. if it's clear Papa can't,” reply Quick day. The man hurriedly entered the house leaving Xena holding back her laughter.
After Day's back was nowhere to be seen, Xena grabbed the phone. He typed in a message that forbade Evan to come, because he would also be returning home tomorrow. For tonight, he wants to stay at his papa's house.
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In the morning, Xena was right. He got out of the taxi without bringing anything because he accidentally left his suitcase at the house of the Papa. He was greeted with a boisterous atmosphere, Xena was surprised to see some housemaids panicking, causing him to panic.
“What's up?” asking Yayuk, Xena saw the cotton and wound medicine on his maid's hand.
“Master, fell off the bike.”
Instead of being anxious, Xena instead walked leisurely. He knew clearly Evan did have a hobby of cycling, if until falling is not a natural thing. However, his gaze changed upon seeing the state of the man.
“Ev!” Xena approached in disbelief, not only the knees and elbows but the man's cheeks also appeared to be injured.
The man just turned his head and grimaced, while Xena inexplicably just felt pity. He shifted the chair right beside the sofa where Evan leaned back and straightened his battered legs.
“How can you fall?” Xena only asked, but Yayuk instead handed the cotton and medicine into his hands, as if he was the only person who had the right to treat Evan's wounds.
“Fuck the chicken! instead of avoiding him flying in front of my face,” said Evan with a clear anger, but again he grimaced feeling the pain in his knee.
No matter how much Xena hated Evan, his heart still held a sense of what, seeing the man in pain, he could not let it go. Attentionally, Xena asked for water and antiseptic liquid, she wanted to wash Evan's wounds first before applying the medicine.
“Agh! Agh!” Evan screams in pain, and he finds Xena's attention.
“Died what? after I fell the creature walked leisurely as if without sin,” grumbled Evan.
“Sgratitude.”
Evan glared in disbelief, he tried to see Xena's lowered facial expression busy treating her wound. “How can you be grateful that the chicken survived, do you not pity me who was battered?”
Xena did not reply, she was more focused on Evan's injuries, but after it was done she left Evan just like that. Ask her maid to clean the cotton droppings she just used when she came to bring a drink.
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While in the room Evan limping into the dressing room, trying to reach his shirt in the closet but was struck first by Xena.
“Thank you,” said Evan, grabbed the shirt and then tried to take off one by one the buttons.
“Do you not want to take a shower first? Go shower! I'll prepare your work clothes.”
Evan smiled inwardly, not expecting that Xena would be a concern when she got hurt like this. It seemed like he had to thank the flying chicken that crashed into him earlier.
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