MARRIED AN ELDERLY NURSE

DISREGARDING

"What ...?! So I've been passed out for two days and two nights ...?!"

The king was stunned, still in a position sitting on the bed as soon as he heard Naysila's explanation of his true condition.

"Maybe it's not fainting anyway ..."

"What do you mean not fainting?"

"I mean ... At first you did faint, but after that Dr. Ryan decided to inject a sedative so you would not feel tormented while your body was reacting, well ... At least until the cure actually works and your body is normal again ..."

The king was speechless to accept Naysila's lengthy explanation.

It turns out that the incident at Medika Hospital was not just a hallucination, but the actual reality.

After visiting the market area that had just been relocated, apparently Naysila really felt dizzy so Reza took the initiative to bring Naysila to the Hospital, which then he had discovered that in the lobby of the Hospital was also Reza who at that time seemed to be carrying the weak body of Naysila had he lunge mercilessly.

The sound of complaining Reza when hitting the side of the car does sound painful, but somehow the King can forget, that touching Reza with bare hands otherwise can also be fatal for himself.

Then the impact of the King's panic over Naysila's health condition made the King no longer maintain a distance with the surrounding, with people who happened to pass by, making the King no longer keep his distance with the surrounding, likewise, a row of nurses who were pushing a patient gurney carrying Naysila's body along the corridor of Medika Hospital.

The King's memory stopped there, just as the King had just realized that his torment had been fatal, as his body reacted even more without being prevented.

The itching and the heat that whack, coupled with the pounding of the heart that spurs hard, the tightness of the breathing path, and various unpleasant feelings that attack alternately have apparently made the King's body surrender.

The king glanced back at the back of his hand which was still gently rubbed.

"Then what about you?" asked the King slowly, looking up at Naysila.

"I? What's wrong with me?"

"You forgot that two days ago because you were sick then Reza took you to the Hospital ...?"

"Oh that ..."

"What's really going on? Is Reza also the cause ...?" hatch King.

Naysila shook her head firmly, as if wanting to immediately dismiss the bad prejudice that was in the King's brain against his half-brother.

"Not at all. Reza treats me very well."

Hearing Naysila's praise for Reza no doubt the King immediately snorted in annoyance, to the extent that his pleasure of enjoying the gentle strokes of Naysila's fingers should he end by pulling the back of his hand in unison, so his ears were not willing if he had to hear the mouth of Naysila praise Reza so easily.

"That's why you praised Reza. Don't you like him!" the King's lips that can't hide his irritation.

Naysila let out a small glare. "Just accuse me of that. When did I say that I liked Reza...? I'm just saying that Reza has been nice, and that doesn't mean I like her ..."

"Now it seems very obvious that you admire him very much. It's only natural that I'm suspicious ...!"

Looking at the view of the King's murky face, this time Naysila only gave a smile.

When the King acts like this, is the man jealous?

I don't know ...

Naysila did not want to think too much about it, because only by knowing that when she lay weak the King had cared so much for her, did he, all that was enough as a reason that made Naysila realize that the man in front of her now was not as bad as the one in her mind all along.

Maybe not because of love, because it seems very impossible for a King to like a woman without excess like himself.

But the attitude of the King who was so caring that being able to ignore his own safety, had made Naysila very moved.

After all these facts, Naysila had promised herself to treat the King better in the future, no matter how annoying the King will be.

This time Naysila was absolutely determined to abide by all the written covenants that the King had originally offered for her to abide by.

Well, at least until the time of their agreement is completed in the future, and the King can really get his full rights as the sole heir to the Adiguna family-owned business empire.

Meanwhile, if you talk about the conditions proposed by the late Raffly Adiguna, that in order to get full rights the King still has to marry him and pass the next year in a household heresy ... Indeed, Naysila itself has not found the right reason why the late Raffly Adiguna did all that.

It could be that the deceased wanted someone who could take good care of his grandson after his death, because it has been proven that in addition to Raffly Adiguna, only Naysila was safe adjacent and in contact with the King.

Honestly, even though the reason is like that, Raffly Adiguna should not have to give strange conditions so that they are required to get married.

Basically Naysila is also willing if she has to be a nurse like her job so far without having to be the King's wife first.

"Regarding yourself, what does the doctor say?" the King's question was able to fly all the Naysila daydreams that breezed in an uncertain direction.

"Just tired."

"What are you doing so much hard work, that the doctor says you're exhausted ...?"

"It is precisely because I have never done anything again that I am easily tired ..."

Then Naysila glanced at the King through the tail of her eyes.

"Over the last three months, I've barely had any activity. I've never even been anywhere - even my body is barely exposed to the morning sun. Turns out that's all that's causing my physical weakness when I have to restart activities outside the home ..."

The king was silent to Naysila's words.

As if he had just woken up from a long sleep, the King seemed to have just realized that what Naysila said was nothing wrong.

For the past three months, the strict standards applied by the King to Naysila, have made the King forget that since Naysila officially became the occupant of his room, he has been, naysila's daily life of one twenty-four hours never again came out of the third floor of the magnificent house of the King.

'Has I been acting cruel and arbitrary all this time ...?'

King bathin, gamang.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...

The sound of the door being knocked from outside again unraveled the silence that rested between them.

"It looks like breakfast came in the morning. Wait a minute, I'll open the door first ..."

The king did not refuse as Naysila hurried to get up and headed towards the door.

Sure enough, once the door opened a maid appeared to stand there with a rolling table containing the breakfast menu that Naysila just meant.

Naysila took over the rolling table and brought it in.

"Thank you" Naysila said to the maid, before she closed the door again.

With a slow motion, the King was inching down from his bed, intending to clean himself first in the bathroom before he enjoyed breakfast.

Seeing the King rising from the bed, Naysila immediately stopped the rolling table he was carrying, then hurriedly approached the King.

"No need ..." The king dismissed Naysila who was about to reach him. "Let me alone."

"But ..."

Float.

Naysila chose silence when the King refused his help and ignored him.

The man's steps now swung softly, heading towards the bathroom without saying anything more ...

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