
“Mr, Madame Dea why?” ron asked as he arrived at his master's luxurious apartment with the doctor and the waiter.
The doctor immediately checked Deandra's condition while the waiter cleaned Edric's room.
“You didn't see him pass out!" Ketus Edric's.
"I also know madam passed out, I mean my question is what is the cause of her stings?" Said Ron who was only stored in the heart.
“His hands do not want to be treated, Mr.” Ron switched the conversation.
“Without being treated even my hand will heal itself!” He replied arrogantly, then went into Deandra's room. The doctor had finished bandaging his wound so that Dea would not be frightened anymore.
"The wound in your hand will heal. But the wound in my heart, I'm not sure it'll heal soon." Again Ron only dared to mutter in his heart. Actually he was sorry to see his master being betrayed by Miss Alice.
Ron had long known of the betrayal. But did not dare to say directly to his master. Mr. Edric would not believe it if he did not look directly at it with his own eyes and head. So he prefers to report it to Mr. Harry for not being willing to see his master taken advantage of. Mr. Edric would do anything for Miss Alice because she loved him so much.
"Ron, from tomorrow ask the waiter to clean my apartment again and prepare all the needs of Dea." Edric said after the doctor and the waiter went home first.
Since Dea lived in the apartment he did forbid the waiter to come because he wanted to prank his arrogant wife.
"Okay sir, if there's nothing else I'll excuse you." Pamit Ron with a million questions in his heart.
Edric nodded then returned to Deandra's room. I don't know what's on his mind right now.
“Hei wake up, why so long pingsannya.” Edric patted Deandra's cheek.
“I slept instead of fainting," Deandra replied then woke up looking at her feet with a pouting face.
“I know you are rich, if you want to change the mirror does not need to be solved first. My feet are the victims, my time tomorrow in college must use a wheelchair.” Deandra's mumbling sounded funny in Edric's ear.
“Rather than you keep torturing me better get me back. I don't want to learn if scolded.”
“I won't return you, because you have to clean up all this mess.” Edric said coldly, Deandra lowered her head while twisting her fingers.
"This marriage was not my fault, we should have done it together. You live your life as usual and I live my life as usual. Don't blame each other and don't always look for faults." Dea said quietly because she was tired of screaming but not being listened to either.
"You know, I hate you. Hate this marriage and I won't let your life settle down!!" Edric spoke out loud and left Deandra's room.
Deandra took a slow breath, free she invited Edric to talk. The man did not understand human language.
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The next morning
"The wound is not much but still my path is limping," Deandra grumbled. Because the taste stuck in the soles of his feet makes it not good to take the road.
"Need a corpse let Ron get ready!!" Ketus Edric looked at Ron who was already standing in front of the apartment door.
Deandra puffed her cheeks, saving her golden voice. Today she was not a maid because there was a waiter who cleaned the apartment and prepared breakfast for them. But still the beetle's voice greeted his ears.
"You're so grumpy, a sick wife instead of being spoiled is scolded!"
"You're wrong to marry me if you want to be pampered!!" Sarcas Edric walked first out of the apartment followed by Ron.
"Of course it's wrong, if it's true I won't marry you." Deandra spoke to herself, "other beloved woman. Wife herself kicked!" Gerrymandering annoyed. Only occasionally could he indulge with Edric and that was never responded to.