Jrat Love Pak Dosen

Chapter 47

A month has been the marriage of Keenan and Shania, as long as Shania can not accept Keenan as her husband. Although they live in one house and sleep one bed, both never do physical touch in a conscious state.

When going to sleep, both of them lie down while turning their backs to each other. However, in the middle of the night they unconsciously hugged each other. The presence of bolsters and pillows does not affect at all.

Pillows and bolsters placed in the middle of the mattress will be a ball for the newlywed couple. During this one month, Shania had never woken up sooner than her husband. However, Keenan did not dispute that.

Shania who always wake up slowly makes Keenan have the opportunity to taste the lips ranum the wife without fear of getting angry. Shania who sleeps like a dead man is not disturbed at all every husband steals a kiss.

"Honey, later tonight there is a gala dinner attended by several medical and pharmaceutical personnel in Jabotabek. You come with me, with me" Keenan said at breakfast.

This morning Shania is a Shania picket ration guarding the emergency department. Therefore he woke up early, although not as early as Keenan.

"No clothes made for the event," replied Shania then because Males was invited to go together, afraid not free.

"There, I've prepared. Later in the day his clothes were delivered by courier. Sent to the hospital or just to the house?" ask Keenan patiently.

"Whatever." Shania answered while walking away from her husband.

Keenan was always patient in the face of the stubborn nature of his wife. That woman is a crooked rib. Straightened hard he will break, not straightened he will remain crooked. For this reason patience is needed in straightening the bent earlier.

That's what Keenan does to be patient in facing the wife does not mean that he can not be decisive. Although Shania kept whining about asking to stay at the boarding house, the proof was that she stayed with Keenan. Because patience does not mean soft, can not be firm on the wife

Being patient and firm is different. If a man is patient with his wife does not mean he is not strict.

That evening, Shania accompanied the husband to the gala dinner with her face bent. Keenan did not demand his wife to smile at her colleagues. The man simply reminds to be kind to the husband, because the husband is a woman's dress.

"Night, Doctor. How are you, haven't seen each other in a long time?" greet one of the guests from out of town.

"Alhamdulillah, fine. Doctor Jordan himself how's he doing?"

The two of them asked each other about any news and activities lately. Both aling praise success and share tips in managing the business. They were chatting with each other, there were even other colleagues who joined in.

Shania, who was feeling bored among the senior doctors, asked her husband's permission to take drinks and snacks that had been provided on the table. However, just a few steps away from the husband, there was a waiter who carried a tray containing several glasses, one was still fully filled. Lazy to go to the table, the girl took the glass and began to sip it.

Before long, Keenan separated himself from his colleagues because he also felt thirsty. He wanted to catch up with his wife because he could not bear to release his wife alone in the crowd tonight, even in the room. Just a few steps he had seen his wife sipping a red drink.

The man approached his wife. Without asking or saying anything, Keenan took the glass in his wife's hand and went along to enjoy the drink.

"Kee ..," whined Shania because the drink in her hand was half. The girl's lips pursed unwillingly her drink was taken for granted, even though she had just drank a little.

Keenan just grinned and put the glass into the mouth of the wife to drink it.

"Take a little time. After that, we go there to eat. You're hungry, aren't you?"

Finished eating, Keenan felt a strange feeling on his body. He felt the rage at the AC in the room just now was quite cold. The man began to sweat and fidget.

Not much different from the husband, Shania also feels the same way with the husband. The girl started rubbing her nape and shifted her seat to get closer to her husband.

Keenan also felt suspicious if they both had taken stimulants, because since earlier what they ate and drank came from the same place.

The young doctor immediately brought his wife home. He did not want them both to get out of control and destroy their good name later.Shania who drank more than Keenan was like a hot worm.

Keenan drives his car like a man of doom even though the wife continues to whine for touch. He drove the car at high speed to get home quickly. However, when she had just entered the residential gate, Shania had already undressed her.

Keenan also pulled over his car for a while to fix his wife's clothes.

"Patience, don't be like this! Soon we arrive," said Keenan in a hoarse voice full of g4ir4h, because he was the same under the influence of the same medicine as his wife.

"Siyal! Who would dare to do this? I have to crack it fast!" muttered Keenan while returning to a house that is not far away.

Upon entering the fence of his house, Keenan immediately contacted his assistant to see the CCTV ballroom hotel where the gala dinner was. He ordered the assistant to find the mastermind behind the drink.

"Hot! Touch me, Kee!" Shania continued to fumble with her hands touching the chest of the husband's field.

"In a moment, be patient. I'm still looking for who did it" Keenan said, next in his heart. "I'll thank you for helping me have you completely even if you're not fully conscious."

Keenan carried the wife bridal style into his room. Once inside the room, Shania was no longer able to hold her prophet. The girl tore off her shirt and approached the husband who took off his suit.

Seeing the wife who was filled with g4iir4h fog, Keenan also hurriedly opened his shirt. Two people who were both under the influence of the curse drug ended up doing what was supposed to be done. Channeling the taste on the halal couple.

Meanwhile, in Jogja, Shaka was kicked out of his own room by his wife. Suddenly, his young wife did not want to be approached. Strange indeed, this afternoon cry-crying to be accompanied by watching television, the turn of the night to sleep to be kicked out.

"Go, you stink!"

"I just had a shower, honey. This smell is."

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