I Just Want to Be Loved (Part II)

Idiotically

How do I tell him, I don't even know his HP number, but if I say it's the same as Naila he'll be suspicious of the two of us.

" Richa.. kok diem?", cried Naila who still did not get Richa's response to his last statement.

" Oh, yes mba, if Nelan has come home I'll tell him immediately ", if Nelan has come home ",

" Yes, I'll see you tonight, bye Richa... ",A,

" Yes mba", They also denied the call.

" Where dong nih, I don't have his HP number, how do I know the swollen elephant how?", Richa shook his head, he put his phone on the nightstand.

However, he was made to gasp when he saw Nelan coming out suddenly from the bathroom. Nelan looks bare-chested, Nelan looks at Richa while drying her wet hair with a towel draped around her neck.

Is he back ? But since when ?

Richa immediately lowered his gaze. He must have come home just to take a shower and change, now what ? I have to talk about the problem that was told mba Naila earlier huh ?.

Richa tried to raise her face to talk to her husband. But Nelan was wearing her clothes when Richa turned her back to Nelan.

" Ahem... ", Richa mendehem, before he continued to speak.

" There's nothing to say ", said Nelan suddenly.

" Huh!", Richa turned around, she was surprised why Nelan could guess that she wanted to say something at the moment. But before that anyone disturbed his view, currently Nelan only wears the suit that he usually uses at home.

He's not leaving anymore ?

" Why silence ? Don't you want to say something ", she exclaimed with her flat face and cold tone.

" Naila called me earlier, she said we were told to go to my mother's house tonight" Richa said.

" Hm. ", Nelan answered briefly, before the man finally stepped out of the room, "Is there any food that can be eaten ?", Nelan stopped her steps in front of the door, Richa turned her neck around following her body so that the woman faced towards the man who was already her husband.

" Em, I don't know, bi Nanik has come home early, but I think there's food in the fridge, just wait for me to try and make it ",

" Hm", Nelan looked at Richa who was walking away from her room by rushing towards the kitchen.

Can he do it ?

Nelan was a little doubtful of his wife's ability in the kitchen, his mother once told him how spoiled Richa was in his house, he was so protected by his whole family, it makes Nelan doubt that he can deal with kitchen affairs.

Nelan landed her body to sit on the sofa, she was seen reading a book while waiting for Richa to prepare food for her.

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Richa opened the fridge to find what he needed. It is true that bi Nanik has prepared food for him, but the food must be heated again and can only be eaten. Richa takes all the food out of the refrigerator intending to heat it, but what powers Richa who has never dealt with the kitchen in her lifetime begins to confuse how to turn on the stove for cooking.

As he lit the stove, as soon as the fire started he was shocked to the point of crashing and clasping the kitchen knife involuntarily until it hurt and bled.

The question is, why when you want to heat a ready-made food still needs a knife.

" Ahh, perplexing ",

" What's the matter?", asked Nelan frantically, who ran out from the direction of the room, "What happened?", Nelan first turned off the stove that was still on, which was still on, before he finally crouched down to see the wound on his wife's palm.

" Are you a fool, how can you hurt your own hands?", Omel Nelan without showing a clear facial expression.

Nelan did not say much to pull Richa to the sink to wash her wound.

" Nelan, the wound is not bad, I'm fine."

He said my name.

Richa tried to pull his hand from Nelan's grasp. But the man did not understand Richa's rejection, he still cleaned the wound on the palm of his wife's hand.

The wound was quite deep so that blood congealed profusely from the origin of the wound. Nelan bandaged Richa's wound with a napkin to stop the bleeding before the drug was smeared and bandaged.

" Aww.. ", Richa squealed in pain as Nelan pressed his wound slightly tight.

" What hurts?", asked Nelan.

" Of course it hurts, it's crazy you get hit so it doesn't hurt ",

" When it hurts, it means you're not okay ! you're a medical student but you're stupid." Nelan told Richa to sit in the dining chair, Nelan went to the living room and approached a nightstand in the living room, he took a medicine box from the nightstand drawer he had just opened. Before he finally recalled Richa, Nelan sat facing the woman.

" I can treat my own wounds." Reject Richa try to pull Nelan's hand.

" Silent" Nelan snapped.

" I'm a prospective doctor, so I can treat my own lukakj" Richa still tries to refuse her husband's help. He still clearly remembered the man's words, if they should not trouble each other, should not depend on each other.

" Shut up or your mouth come with me bandage." Nelan's threat was full of emphasis. Richa immediately tertiram did not dare to speak anymore, she let her husband treat the wound that is not how bad.

Richa unceasingly watched Nelan who was still busy treating his wound.His gaze turned sad until both eyes seemed inundated by the clear liquid. The shadow of the papi and Riyan is also Rehan depicted in the figure of Nelan, the three men always do the same to him when he was injured, they will be excited and excessive to him. Richa misses the nagging of the three extraordinary figures.

" It's been." Nelan raised her face after she finished treating the wound, looking towards Richa, but the woman suddenly turned her eyes away in no direction as Nelan did not see that she was almost crying because of her meaningless attention.

Though Nelan had seen Richa's tears that almost fell, so that the wrinkles on his forehead shriveled with question marks.

" thank you." said Richa still averted his eyes and did not want to look at Nelan at all. Richa hoped that Nelan would leave from before him at this time, but the man did not leave there.

" Ahem.", Richa tried to break the endless silence, as Richa was about to stand up, Nelan stood up first and held Richa's shoulders to stay seated.

" Where are you going?", asked Nelan.

" Oh, I want to continue cooking ", replied Richa, as soon as Nelan frowned .