Madam No Man

CHAPTERS 120

In the morning, Anne who had just finished cooking began to stare at the clock on the wall. The woman's gaze turned to the door of Ivander's room which was still tightly closed.

"Gosh, why didn't he come out? It's noon." Anne immediately finished her activities, before finally deciding to go to the man's room.

The woman's busy steps show that she is now a little hasty. Indeed at first he was not in the mood to tackle all the homework, as Ivander had already said. But what a power, no one could wake up earlier and cook besides himself, in this house.

"Are you not awake yet? It's noon, Van!" call anne again after the umpteenth time.

Impatiently, Anne opened the door, and was shocked to see Ivander still lying on the bed. Anne let out a deep breath and relaxed her shoulders.

He walked closer to the bed, and patted Ivander's arm, which was covered entirely by a blanket. Anne tried repeatedly to pat the man on the arm and call his name, but it was all in vain.

Anne immediately grabbed the man's blanket, intending to wake him by opening it, was surprised to see Ivander's burly body not covered by a thread.

"Geez!" shriek Anne panicked, then immediately threw down the blanket that still covered the ivander body just like that.

Ivander, who felt that if there was someone nearby, opened his eyes slowly. For a moment the man was a little surprised when he realized that there was someone else in his room. But after finding out if it was anne, the man again relaxed his body and sighed slowly.

"I'm bad luck?" ivander asked so tiredly.

Anne neutralized her heartbeat, and turned her gaze in any direction. He looked back at Ivander, and was shocked when he saw Ivander's slightly pale face.

"It's almost eight o'clock. You're not going to work?" anne replied in a calm voice.

Ivander gulped his saliva in slight distress, and reopened his eyes. He took in his breath that was slightly claustrophobic, and stared at the window.

"Looks not. My body is a little uncomfortable. Maybe fatigue." Ivander made his head comfortable on the pillow, and looked at Anne with his pale lips.

Ivander smiled for a moment, and raised his blanket to the limit of his neck.

"I'll just rest, after this. Can you keep Kanwa alone?" Ivander asked the woman who immediately shook her head.

"Indeed, who usually takes care of Kanwa? Rest, I'll take care of him. And yes, I'll make you porridge for breakfast. Wait a minute." said Anne before finally exiting Ivander's room.

Ivander smiled warmly at the deft behavior of the woman. He was still smiling even though Anne had already disappeared a moment ago from before him.

"Dream wife."

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While Marvin, the man's life is now suffering. He was already worthy of being referred to as an undead, after his wife's extremely critical condition.

There was no routine other than doing office work, going home to meet his daughters, and to the hospital to wait for his wife.

"Honey. When do you wake up, hm? I can't be like this. I miss you." Marvin kissed the hand of the wife in his hand.

The man was really unkempt. He never thought about how he could come back fresh, like when his wife was healthy. He even tried to make the wife never feel bored when he saw her.

"I beg you not to be like this, Sher. Don't be so stiff in knowing that I'll wait for you for whatever it takes, so you've left me and the kids too long. Awake, Honey. I love you."

Marvin kept talking to his wife, as the doctor told him. Countless of how much she had already cried because of her regrets. But she realized, her crying would never change anything.

"We'll just go home, okay? At least the kids can sleep with their mom."