
Every night is still as usual that is often passed by the two, namely Zeya and Rouki who always sleep next to each other. However, the two do not seem to know each other.
Somehow the feeling, Rouki still showed his cold attitude to his wife to keep running for a year.
Zeya, a woman who has been taught to live independently to live her life without the presence of her parents. However, did not make him give up even though as bitter as any fate that must be lived.
"It's late, turn off the laptop." Said Rouki who was about to grab a laptop belonging to his wife.
Naas, Zeya was more sprightly and directly blocked the intentions of her husband.
Then she looked up and looked at her husband.
"If Mr. Rouki wants to sleep, please. I was still not sleepy, and also had to finish my duties from the Orphanage. So, let me stay up tonight." Answer Zeya.
"You're really wayward apparently, do I need to carry you?"
Zeya did not care about her husband's words at all, as if she did not hear them.
Rouki who was getting annoyed, immediately raised his wife's body forcefully.
"Mas Rouki, let go. I can walk alone, put me down." Said Zeya while hitting the chest of the field belonging to her husband with his strength strong enough.
Rouki didn't care about it at all.
Then, he dropped his wife's body on the bed, and pulled a guessing blanket to cover part of his limbs until it closed part of his chest.
"I haven't washed my face, nor have I brushed my teeth, and so on." Grumpily Zeya was full of annoyance.
Rouki immediately turned to his wife.
"You don't need to wash your face, nor do you need a toothbrush. Also, who wants to be tempted by you." Rouki said slightly mockingly.
With reflexes, Zeya immediately looked up at her husband with a gaze that was no less upset.
"So know you, Mom, you're the only one selling. Dih, the puck." Said Zeya while advancing her lips slightly manyuning in her last sentence.
The lazy Rouki replied to a remark from his wife, instantly pulling the blanket and positioning his sleep by turning his back on his wife.
"Take a look at you, Mr. Rouki." Her murmur was so soft in the blanket, it could still be heard by her husband.
Rouki who listened to him, did not care and chose to close her eyes so that she could sleep with pules.
So did Zeya, instantly closing both eyes to sleep. Hopefully, the next morning will find a smile for him.
So sound they both fell asleep from their sleep, until they woke up at the same time.
Rouki who was in a hurry to leave for the office, immediately cleaned up. While Zeya, cleaning the table that was used overnight to complete his duties from the orphanage.
The event that was held was quite large and had to take a long time to prepare for the needs as well as the others, Zeya did not give up on finishing it.
"Why my body is hot, last night's feeling is fine. It feels cold, again. Ah let it be, I called the orphanage to give me some time. After all it's still a few days away, today it looks like I have to take a complete break." He muttered while cleaning the table.
A body that was in all pain, Zeya returned to bed and curled up like a cold person.
Rouki, who had just come out of the bathroom, did not notice his wife shivering in the cold, because Zeya's voice was lower than the sound of her phone ringing.
"Hello, honey, what's wrong?" asked Rouki behind her phone.
Behind the phone, there was a clear whimper from her lover.
"What, to the hospital. What are you, I have to work today. My work is very busy, there are also important meetings with colleagues. So, you just have to be patient. After I get home from work, I'll go straight to the hospital." Rouki replied who did not want to lose her golden opportunity.
At that very moment, Rouki's gaze was fixed on Zeya, his wife who was seen shivering under the covers.
"Zey, Zeya, what's wrong with you?" call Rouki worried.
"Hot, your body is very hot." He said after checking his wife's body temperature.
The voice of his worry can be heard by Alya, his lover.
"What other rooms are in his house? fuckin' hell! really shit, I admit. Zeya must be playing a show, so that Rouki will pay attention to her." Alya said grumbling with annoyance, being ignored by Rouki.
Feeling anxious, Rouki immediately carried his wife hurriedly down the stairs to be taken to the hospital.
"Rouki, what's wrong with Zeya?" the mother asked worriedly as her son carried his wife in a hurry.
"Foam, Ma. Zeya's hot body was very high, she shivered." Rouki said as she accelerated her path.
The mother immediately chased after him and accompanied his son to the hospital.
"Go, I don't need you. Go, I hate you." Zeya said deliriously, Rouki who sat down while holding his wife, like getting insinuations from her.
His mother, who was sitting next to the wheel, was sad and full of guilt.
"Pak Karto, a pinch down the road. Quickly add the gas, splinter." Rouki's impatient order wanted to get to the hospital immediately.
Mr. Karto who does not want to bear a greater risk, remains with the speed of the vehicle that does not pose a danger.
It didn't take long enough, but we finally got to the hospital. Rouki who was already impatient to check on his wife soon.
"Please wait outside, sir, Madam." Said a doctor who was about to enter the examination room.
"All right, Doc." Rouki and her mother replied simultaneously.
Now, both are equally anxious, more so is Rouki's mother who is so worried about the condition of her daughter-in-law. Plus the one who had been delirious, of course the thought of the treatment of his son to Zeya, his daughter-in-law.
"Rouki, why did Zeya get a fever? let's answer, what have you done to him, answer."
"Where do I know, Ma. I don't know at all, all of a sudden she shivered as I walked out of the bathroom." Rouki replied that he did not want to be blamed.
"Keep, why is Zeya delirious like that ha?"
"Well, I know, Ma. He was delirious, why ask me anyway. Maybe he's just drama. At the end of the day, he's weird. Maybe he wants revenge with me, that's it." Rouki replied that he did not want to be blamed.
The mother looked at him seriously.
"So sure you don't feel guilty?" ask the mother with a serious look.
"Ma, last night, Zeya was staying up."
"What did you say last night, Zey was up in the air?"
Rouki nodded.
"But I've banned him, also forced him to sleep. He went straight to sleep, too. This mama why the hell, the same feeling Zeya so dear, more than me. Let's not just Zey's real Mama and Papa's son, and I'm the son who used his wealth as Mama and Papa."
The deg!
Instantly, the sentence uttered by Rouki had pierced all the way to his mother's heart.
A sentence so piercing to the head of his heart, sick and very sick to receive. In fact, it feels tight to breathe.
"Rouki! keep your mouth shut when you talk." His father who just came.