Married Professor Galak

38. Arguing

Intan was aghast as he got the question from Zein. But he tried to stay calm. "And it's been massacred just like Mas. Alhamdulillah immediately the pain," said Intan without looking at Zein.

Zein squinted his eyes. "Is my hand so magical that you heal like that?" tanyakanya.

"Maybe," Intan said. After that, he put food in his mouth.

'Is he not lying to me?' inner Zein. He is still suspicious of Intan.

While enjoying his meal, Intan looked at Zein with a smile. That made Zein wrong. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

Intan stretched out her hand and rubbed the corner of Zein's lips with her finger. "Mas tumben eat it like a small child, messy," said Intan. After that he showed his hands that were affected by the spice on Zein's lips, then licked the hand itself.

Of course Zein's getting the wrong way. Usually men do that to women. But now Intan is doing it. "What if your period is always aggressive like this?" ask Zein. He was depressed with his attitude. Because this attitude always makes him wrong because of shame.

"Aggressive?" ask Intan.

"Yes, I think you've been very aggressive. Not as usual" said Zein. He took the chili again because of wrong behavior.

"Ohh, which one would you prefer? Aggressive what's quiet?" intan asked while looking at Zein. His attitude looks so flirtatious.

Zein swallowed his saliva. "You challenged me?" ask Zein. His body felt hot when he heard Intan's words just now. If Intan is not being prevented, it is certain that he immediately proves how aggressive Intan is.

"Kok nantang, anyway? I'm just his name, Mas" Intan said.

Zein who was already upset finally fell silent. 'Shit! Why am I being depressed like this?' inner Zein. Finally, he ate in silence. Then just leave the dining table.

"Hem .. until when do you want prestige, Mas? What's wrong with love? But sorry, I as a woman will not want to say first," muttered Intan as she glanced at her husband who was walking towards the garden beside the house.

Intan continued eating. "But the cooking is delicious too. It turns out that his hands are not just operative pinter, but cooking pinter," he said again. She also enjoyed her husband's cooking.

After finishing eating, Intan also tidied the dining table and washed the dishes.

"What do you want?" ask Zein who just showed up.

Intan. "You do the dishes, Mas" he said.

"You're sick again. Just take a break! Let me do the dishes" Zein said. He immediately grabbed the dishwasher sponge in the hands of Intan.

Intan looked at her husband. Then he smiled. 'Right base! But attention. Make pingin ajuk, deh, ' Inner Intan while poking a smile.

"Am I so handsome that you look at me like that?" muttered Zein without looking. Actually he said it to make Intan ashamed.

If Intan had wavered when asked like that, this time he gave a reply that was beyond Zein's expectations. "Yes, it turns out my husband is handsome too" Intan said. Then he washed his hands and passed.

Zein turned towards Intan who was waltzing away. Praised as such, of course his heart was very happy. "What's he mabok, anyway?" mumbling, annoyed. He was upset because he was always wronged by his wife.

"Oh God, give me the patience and strength to defeat my husband's ego" Intan muttered as he turned to Zein who was washing the dishes.

After washing the dishes, Zein took a drink because he had gone to the kitchen to drink.

After that he walked to the living room and sat down near Intan. "Why not go to the hospital?" ask Intan.

"Nothing, again males aja," said Zein while pretending to be serious watching television.

Intan turned back towards Zein. "Since when did Professor Zein become lazy?" ask Intan.

Zein looked at Intan. "Since when do you like to interfere in my affairs?" check Zein.

"Since I was Prof's wife. Isn't it natural for a wife to want to know about her husband?" reply Intan.

Zein choked. He was confused as to what else to say. Lucky when they were looking, there was a call coming in on Zein's phone. He felt saved and answered immediately.

Phone connected.

"Yes hello?" said Zein.

"Hello, good afternoon, Prof. Sorry to interrupt his break. Currently in the hospital there are emergency patients and must be operated immediately. Can Prof get to the hospital right away?" ask the nurse across the phone.

"Can't it be tomorrow?" Zein asked back.

"Can't, Prof. His condition is critical" replied the nurse.

Zein was silent for a moment, he was heavy leaving his wife who was not well. Especially now that Zein is comfortable with Intan. However, he could not simply ignore his responsibility.

"All right, I'll be there now" Zein said.

"Thank you, Prof."

Zein cut off her phone.

"I need to get to the hospital. Are you okay being left alone?" ask Zein.

"No problem. Please go to the hospital, the patient's affairs are much more important" Intan replied. He's talking seriously. But Zein felt insinuated.

"You mean?" tanyanya, wonder.

Intan was confused by Zein's question. "It's true, it's a doctor. So the patient is much more important than me. Moreover, I'm just a wife who married without love." Finally Intan completely insinuated Zein.

Zein looked at Intan and wanted to say that she was not like that. He opened his mouth and wanted to say that he loved Intan.

However, when Zein just issued one word, now Intan's phone turn is ringing.

Intan sees her phone and turns out Bian contacted her.

Just contact Zein's inflamed. "When did you have the man's cell phone number?" ask Zein. He is increasingly upset because there is a photo of Bian on the screen of Intan's phone. His heart feels hot. Especially in the photo Bian looks so handsome.

The photo came from a profile photo of Bian's account, not Intan who deliberately saved it.

Intan was confused how to decipher it. "It's been a long time, really. Before we got married. He also never contacted me" Intan said.

"Why did he call you?" ask Zein.

"Where I know, I haven't answered the phone yet" Intan said, upset.

"I try to answer!" Zein wants to know. He was worried that if he left, Intan would go to see Bian.

Inevitably Intan also answered the phone from Bian. Though he had promised himself that he would not be related to Bian anymore even if only limited to friends.

Phone connected. Intan directly presses the loadspeaker button.

"Yes hello" said Intan, clumsy.

"Hey pretty doctor, what else, huh?" ask Bian.

Intan wave when asked like that by Bian. While Zein was wide-eyed, it felt like he wanted to slam Intan's phone.

"Against learning" Intan said. He hopes that Bian will soon end his call.

"Well, busy again, huh? I'm a nuisance, dong?" ask Bian.

"Hehehe," said Intan. He was confused as to what to answer.

"Yes, then. I'm sorry, it's disturbing" said Bian.

"Yes, that's okay" Intan replied.

Bian finally cut off his phone.

"Follow me to the hospital!" pinta Zein moving.

Intan turned to her direction. "Lho, don't you want an operation?" tanyakanya.he was confused because Zein had asked him to wait at home.

"Yes, that's why you went to the hospital!" said again.

"Why should I come?" intan asked while trailing Zein.

Zein was upset and stopped his steps. "Why do you mind? Do you want to see him after I leave?" asked Zein while looking at Intan.

"Jealous?" skak Intan's.

Zein is hard to say. "Here you go, don't argue! I don't have time. Let's get changed!" zein said, annoyed. Then he turned back and went into his room.

Intan immediately cut down. "Jealous I don't want to say it" Intan sneered. Then he ran small to the room. They changed their clothes and immediately went to the hospital.

Zein immediately drove his vehicle at high speed. He was used to being chased by emergencies like this. So Zein is like a racer if there is a critical.

Intan could only remain silent while praying for fear that her husband had mispredicted driving and was fatal.

But luckily it turns out Zein is quite shrewd. So that they can arrive at the hospital safely.

"Wait in my room!" pinta Zein's.

"Good, Mas!" intan Sahut. They split up in the basement parking lot.

Just as Zein was about to turn, he heard a familiar voice calling out to Intan.

"Doctor, he said study again? How come it's here?" bian asked who was in the hospital as well.

The deg!

Zein stopped his steps. "Damn! Why is he here?" He regretted taking Intan to the hospital. If he knew Bian was there, Zein wouldn't have taken Intan to the hospital.

Just as Zein was about to approach them, a nun called out to him. "Prof! It's been waiting in the operating room," he said.

"Oh, yes," said Zein. Finally he left Intan and Bian with a heavy heart.

'Well, why meet him here, anyway?' inner Intan. He's not feeling good about Zein. Intan was sure Zein must be jealous.

"Yes, there was a call. That's why you rush here. Yes I have been first, yes," Intan said. He also wanted to leave in front of Bian.

"OK," said Bian. He couldn't possibly hold Intan because he was in a hurry.

They just split up. But Zein's mind was everywhere. He thought Intan and Bian were having a conversation in the quiet basement.

Even so, he tried to remain professional. When entering the operating room, he focused on the problems faced by his patients. So that Zein can finish it quickly.

"Please monitor his condition! If there are any other developments or complaints, contact me immediately!" zein said after completing his operation. Then he immediately left the room.

Zein immediately washed his hands and left the room. He even headed to his private room without taking off the green operating clothes.

Chequek!

Zien went in without knocking on the door. Intan was surprised because he thought someone else was coming there. "Eh, Mum. Kirain who," said Intan.

"Who? That guy?" sindir Zein's.

"Yes no. Where could he be here. He doesn't know I'm here, either" Intan said as he continued reading. When Zein came in, he was reading a book about health on the living room table.

"Why is he here?" asked Zein while taking off her operating clothes. He was relieved when he saw Intan there.

"Where do I know. Why isn't she the same as him?" suhut Intan, relax. Without looking at Zein.

Zein who had not yet put on the clothes approached towards Intan then stood beside him while shaking his waist. "Why is it that the more you come here the more courageous you are with me?" ask Zein.

"Should I be afraid of you?" Intan asked back.

Zein is hard to say. It felt like he wanted to attack Intan back to punish him. But remember his wife is lost.

"At least you should respect your husband" Zein said, upset. Then he wears the shirt in his hand.

Intan turned his head while looking at Zein. "I can respect Mas if Mas values me as a wife" Intan said, honestly.

Zein could not be looked at like that by Intan, finally he turned back and returned to the closet.

"What do you want to be appreciated?" asked Zein without looking.

"Like a wife. Kan Mas also wants to be respected like a husband," said Intan.

"Have you not felt appreciated all this time?" ask Zein again. This time he looked at Intan.

Intan shook his head. "No. Sorry, yes. It has been very authoritarian all along. Honestly, I'm often afraid to talk to you. But strangely enough, that fierce Mas always asked for the same ration I did. But if it is necessary, it should respect each other, dong," said Intan.

"Oh, so you want to count? You're not sincerely serving me as a husband?" zein asked as he approached Intan, then he sat down beside him while facing Intan.

Zein was quite interested in this kind of discussion.

"not counting. I just feel like our relationship is so weird. Married because they were married. No love, but love often. I'm confused where this wedding is going. But I'm not sure marriage will last long without love" Intan explained as she stared at Zein.

Zein knows where Intan is going. "So that means, you want me to love?" ask Zein, seriously.

Intan was silent for a moment. "Which wife doesn't want to be loved by her husband?" Intan asked back.

Zein took a breath. He was upset that Intan threw a gun at him. Even if Intan says yes, Zein will answer that he will love Intan.

"Yourself, do you love me?" ask Zein.

Intan was annoyed while frowning. "Why should I ask you first? It's a man, it should be me who said it first!" said, furious.

"What should I say?" ask Zein. The type of man like Zein was indeed not a person who easily expressed his feelings. He is more able to express it by action. So it was very difficult for him to express love for Intan. Except in secret.

Intan was very upset that Zein kept throwing guns at him. "If you feel like nothing needs to be said, forget it!" said, sebal. As a woman, Intan himself desperately needs recognition. For him, love must be said.

He forgot that Zein's attitude had been enough to show that he really loved Intan. From small attention to large ones, Zein often does just that. But everything is covered by Zein's fierce attitude and high ego.

"Not everyone is good at words. Sometimes people show feelings by actions. You should know that!" said Zein. Then he moved and went into the bathroom.