Husband Perfectionist

I'll treat your wound

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At 10 p.m.

From this morning until last night Nara kept herself locked up in the room, afraid that Zayn would scold her.

No, it means he's nervous.

Moreover, Zayn knows the password of the Nara apartment unit. If Nara changes her password?

Of course Zayn can still enter! he has access to his apartment.

This apartment belongs to Zayn.

Therefore Nara can only lay herself on the bed, eating snacks while watching television there.

With a reddened and swollen forehead due to the impact with the table earlier.

There's no cure here, Nara doesn't have a medicine box in her basement. Forget to buy and Zayn also did not prepare anything for Nara here except for secondary needs such as beds, televisions, sofas and kitchen utensils.

"Ah... bored also in the room continues." murmured Nara.

Nara picks up the remote and turns off the television, she puts her snacks also on the nightstand and picks up her phone.

Can't get Nara away from her favorite phone.

"I'd better get out for a while to breathe some fresh air" he thought.

Nara walked up and opened the door of her room which she locked slowly, raising her head out to make sure that Zayn was not there.

Slender

Nara smiled happily, she immediately walked leisurely towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

Nara immediately stopped her steps, standing with a stiffened body reminding her of the tragedy earlier this morning.

Tragedy perur plaid.

"What's Zayn's voice?" mummified Nara.

Nara shook her head, "No way, I must be wrong" he said.

Nara again stepped her feet, her mind seemed to have been completely confused and filled with Zayn until her voice was ringing in Nara's head.

"You're ignoring me?!" zayn asked in a shrieking voice.

Nara's breath immediately choked, she turned around and widened her eyes when she saw Zayn sitting at the dining table.

"Do-doctor?"

Zayn just kept quiet with his eyes staring at him, "Let's go!" said.

Glug

Nara immediately swallowed her own saliva, what else now?

Surely Zayn will scold him all out.

Or Zayn will eat it? finish him?

"Why shut up? you're a statue again?" zayn asked in a gripping voice.

The man sat down leisurely at the dinner table, still wearing his work shirt and his snellies that he was carrying today.

Strangely enough, Zayn would usually leave his snell in his study or his meloundry but today he took it home.

Then Zayn came straight to his apartment as soon as he came home from the hospital?

Nara shook her head slowly then walked slowly towards Zayn. Very slowly.

Zayn let out his impatient breath.

The distance between the dining table and the middle room is quite far, even though the room is open and there is no partition that prevents it.

But still if Nara walks 10 cm each step then until 12 pm he just arrived in front of Zayn.

Zayn clucked, "Damn it, make a fuss."

"Hurry up here or I'll kick you out of this apartment!" ancammyan.

Hearing that Nara immediately ran over to Zayn and stood before him in less than a minute.

"I'm-I'm already here!" nervous answer.

Zayn looked at Nara sharply, then moved to tell Nara to sit on the chair.

Nara immediately sat down slowly on the chair next to Zayn, but the man immediately pushed back his own chair slightly.

"What's with your forehead?" ask Zayn suddenly.

Her eyes could not escape the red-colored lump on Nara's forehead since the woman was standing in front of her.

"Looks like you fell on my bed in a supine position, then how could your forehead turn red like that?" ask again.

Nara blinked her eyes, are you asking me this, doctor? thought.

Is he worried about me? thought again.

"Ck, just shut up! you think too much about strange things." Zayn quipped when Nara was just dumbass.

Zayn stood up and opened the closet looking for what, Nara also did not understand and did not know.

"You don't have a medicine box here?" ask Zayn when he didn't find the thing he was looking for.

Nara shook her head slowly, she never prepared the thing in her house, after all the bruises like this would disappear by themselves.

Nara.

"Ck, that's stupid. Stay here until I get back!" zayn said and passed right away.

He even forgot his own snell.

"Where is he going?" mummified Nara.

But Nara also did not want to be curious, he still sat there waiting in accordance with the orders of Zayn earlier. Gotta get down on Zayn.

Nara was more afraid of Zayn being angry at her than the others.

Nara lowered her head to look at her two legs which alternately stomped on the floor.

Nara also stared at her own elbow, there were bruises there and also a few cuts.

It feels good to be sick, he thought.

"Well, because I thought that I was like this." he murmured.

"If only he had not appeared before me, revealing his checkered belly, haishh!"

Nara looked towards the middle room as the door rang, then before long Zayn appeared while carrying a medicine box and also an ice bag.

Soon Zayn sat down again in front of him, pulling the chair closer to him.

Now the two sat facing each other at a very thin distance.

Nara's heart fluttered and her cheeks and ears turned red.

The scent of Zayn's body pierced into his nose, delicious as it mixed with the smell of his own sweat.

Nara wanted to hug him..

Nara shook her own head, scram.

Tak

"Akhc!!" Nara grimacing.

"You must be thinking dirty things, ck ck ck.

Nara clucked to be angry, but Zayn was right.

"Be quiet. I'll treat your wounds." Zayn said.

He placed an ice bag on Nara's forehead, holding it with his own hands which he held on the chair so as not to ache.

"Sshhh... What are you doing Doc?" ask Nara.

"Compress your bruises" he replied.

Nara's cheeks re-encounter, her ears reddened in embarrassment..

Oh my God look how handsome her husband is. Maybe he could be a famous actor with a fantastic salary with his face.

"Doctor.."

"Hmm?" muttered Zayn while playing his own phone with his right hand.

"Your bed will be cleaned tomorrow, I really accidentally fell there and I just took my phone that was left inside. I didn't know you were there" she said.

"I'm sorry doctor" he said.

All right, just apologize now than he had to endure the constant embarrassment when dealing with Zayn.

"No need." replied Zayn briefly.

He was busy moving his finger on his phone, not knowing what he was looking at.

"It's okay doctor, I'll still clean it up as my apology."

"I threw it away."