Frisson

Chapters. 119 In the treatment room

"Let go of my hand" pinta Zia coldly. Let go of that hand slowly. "So you forbid me to see my husband?" tanya Zia looked up.

Gara stared at Zia who was still sitting on the hospital bed with eyes filled with wounds.

"Not."

"So let me go there now," Zia said in a slightly cold tone.

"If you just want to see Hanen's state, you can ask for my help. I can take you there without removing the infusion hose on your hand. But it doesn't seem like that's all you want. All I see is you want to avoid me. You don't want to ask for my help or anything" Gara said with eyes implied by the pain.

Zia speechless. He just wants to avoid. It was uncomfortable when Gara was nearby. Because it makes his feelings mixed.

"You want me out of your presence. You don't want to see me" added Gara. This man seems to be holding back because of emotional. "Or you don't want to give me a chance to see you again.'

Zia gulped. He brushed off the hand of Gara who touched him, then turned his gaze in the other direction. Biting her lips held the pain that pressed against her chest.

Gara's eyes did not shift a bit from the woman. He was still able to look at Zia who tried hard to show reluctance to him.

"If you knew that, shouldn't you leave immediately?" asked Zia without looking at Gara.

"I'm really worried about you, Zi." Trying to say what's on his mind right now. "I think you've been seriously injured and ... I'm afraid you're why." I say that emotionally. There was clearly fear and anxiety in his eyes and face. Zia squeezed the blanket.

From the beginning the news of this incident reached Gara's ears, who thought this man was none other than Zia. This woman filled his mind. Let alone seeing mama and Rara who were in the room where Hanen was treated. He immediately concluded that Zia was alone. His feet just want to go straight to the room where this woman is in the care.

"Thank you for worrying about me" said Zia still without turning her head. "But can you leave me alone? I'm it's okay. As you can see." Now he tried to look at Gara boldly. Zia showed her body that was not much of a wound. Just scratched in some parts.

"So even when an incident like this happens you still want me to leave without your concern?"

"Thank you for caring about me, but this ..." Zia held back her sentence. He clucked slowly. Biting her lips hard to hold back her feelings. This makes Gara tickled to want to press.

"What's? What do you want to say?" chasing Gara who was once a sad aura, now began to rise his desire to flirt.

"Can you stop doing that?" Zia continued her sentence. "Can you be ordinary? We shouldn't just be like this anyway."

Gara's lips smiled faintly. He looked around. "Why? Aren't we family?" tanya Gara felt amused by her own question. He knows that he and Zia are not family. She could not be a sister-in-law to this woman. His heart could not accept that. This man wants a romantic relationship as a man and a woman.

"You know what I mean," Zia bursts in annoyance at Gara's pretense about their story. "So please understand."

"About us Zi? Our love story?" Instead of staying silent, because it is increasingly aggressively opening the error.

"Gara, please. No ... Ugh!" Suddenly Zia groaned. Because he immediately sat on the bed and touched Zia's body in surprise.

"You why Zi?" ask Gara to panic for a moment. Zia was silent while still enduring the pain in her stomach. It looks like the baby is moving so actively that it makes her heartburn and uncomfortable. "I'm calling the doctor."

"It's okay. This is common, "prevent Zia when Gara wants to press the nurse calling button.

"If it's about you and your baby, it's not Zia's usual thing." Gara. He immediately pressed the nurse call button. Not long after the nurse came to this room.

"What's wrong with the lady, sir?" ask the nurse to be at the service.

"No. It's just a regular pain." Zia shook her head while moving her hand refused.

"I told you, Zi. If it's you and your baby, it's definitely not an ordinary pain" he said, adding that his tone had risen slightly. The nurse was in the middle of the quarrel of these two humans.

"Relax Mr and Mrs. I check first, then I can make sure it hurts because of what." The nurse tried to mediate.

"Yes, check him out. I'm sure it's not an ordinary pain. She might give birth." Because I don't listen to Zia.

"Good sir." The nurse nodded trying to stay friendly. "Please lie down properly, ma'am," the nurse asked. Zia finally shut up and relented. He let the nurse try to check on him. Because I kept watching them anxiously.

"Hows it? What is the reason he feels stomach pain? Is she giving birth?" ask Gara impatiently.

"It's just a false contraction. Madam is not yet time to give birth." The nurse explained.

"But he grimaced in pain." Because it provides evidence that the possibility of pain is not ordinary pain.

"Yes. False contractions also cause stomach pain. Also it seems like the fetus inside the womb of the mistress is moving violently. It also makes the stomach can hurt." Still friendly and polite, the nurse explained.

"So don't you want to give birth?" tanya Gara still lacks faith. Anxiety makes him forget that the one in front of him is the person of choice in the field of medicine.

"No. The baby in her stomach was the mistress was having so much fun that she was making very active movements." Nurse smile. "It's likely that your baby is happy to meet his father. You must have made him happy earlier."

Because I blinked at hearing that. Zia also widened her eyes looking at the nurse. The two are shocked by the misunderstanding of the nurse who thinks Gara is Zia's husband.

"He's not my husband .." said Zia clarifying the nurse's misunderstanding. But Gara quickly grabbed Zia's sentence, until the nurse turned and began to listen to Gara speak.

"Yes. Thanks for checking it out. You can go back to your place," said Gara making the sentence Zia drowned.

"Oh, yeah. Excuse me." The nurse smiled and walked out leaving the two of them again.

"What the fuck was that, Gara?" reprimand Zia after the nurse left.

"What?"

"Why don't you argue that you're not my husband?" zia protest.

"Is that important?" Because just asking makes Zia widen her eyes in wonder.

"You asking is important or not? Do you still have to ask like that, Gara?"

"Anyone cares about that now. What matters is that now is not the time for you to give birth. So I can calm down." For answering easily.

Clack! Zia's treatment room door opens. Gara and Zia looked over. This time it wasn't a nurse, it was Rara. The girl was stunned by Gara's existence inside Zia's room.

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