Marrying an Imperfect Man

Marrying an Imperfect Man
Revan's sick



"Revan isn't awake yet, sir?" lais asked as she did not see Revan at the dinner table for breakfast.


"It seems like it already is, sir. Mr. Revan went back and forth to the restroom." replied Mr. Munir while serving Lais a meal.


"Is that so bad?" ask Lais.


"Looks yes. The lord hinted at delay" said Mr. Munir without fear of angry Lais.


"Actually I didn't mean to prank him sir. When I saw him eating voraciously, I didn't have the heart to say. Anyway if he vomits at the diner, it must be embarrassing." replied Lais.


"yes too. Mr. Revan too, just eat without asking first." muttered Mr. Munir.


Lais continues her meal without Revan.


"Sir, prepare breakfast for him. I'll take her to her room." Lais told Mr. Munir.


"Good, Sir. Oh, ja. Did you tell Miss Aruna?"


"It has. I've sent a message."


"Why not on the phone?"


"Later. Afraid to eat in the morning. Where's Revan's breakfast?"


Mr. Munir thrusting the tray containing dishes that already have rice and side dishes.


"Let me drive him, sir!" Mr. Munir offered himself.


"No need. Just let me. He's been rambunctious again." replied Lais.


"Same. If you don't call Miss Aruna, she can also sulk." said Mr. Munir reminded Lais.


"He must understand, sir. All I want to see is his maturity." replied Lais.


"If he'll snatch, don't tell me I didn't remind you, sir."


"Yes.iya."


Lais immediately left Mr. Munir who somehow this morning he felt very chatty not as usual.


tok tok tok tok


"Van, can you come in?" lais Pinta.


"Come in!" revan's weak voice answered from within.


Slowly Lais opened the door. He saw Revan sitting limp in bed.


"Breakfast!" lais said as she put the food she brought on the nightstand near Revan's bed.


Revan raised his hand to reject Lais' request.


"Is that sick?" Lais was getting anxious.


Revan shook his head. He held his stomach.


"Need to see a doctor?" ask Lais again.


Revan is back.


"Van, sorry. I have no intention of harming you. I just couldn't bear to disturb your voracious eating back then. I didn't expect it to be this bad. We're going to the doctor!" Lais's worries peaked as she looked at Revan's grimacing pale face enduring the pain.


Revan did not answer Lais. He felt nauseous again and went straight to the bathroom.


Lais could hear Revan vomiting. He then went out and ordered Mr. Munir to prepare the car.


When Revan gets out of the bathroom, Lais forces him to take him to the hospital.


"Come on! Don't refuse or I'll call Nisa so she'll worry!" threaten Lais's.


Revan finally complied. He followed Lais's steps.


Mr. Munir drove the two men to a hospital in his city. Revan immediately got treatment. He was infused for almost dehydration


"Doctor. What exactly makes him vomit excessively?" ask Lais.


"Waiting for the results of the blood test sir. Based on a physical examination, there is no problem" replied the doctor.


"Is this because he ate satay brutu?" Mr. Munir asked.


The doctor smiled."Brutu is basically the same as the rest of the chicken body. It is safe to consume. There are only a few people who don't like it. Why why?"


"She vomited constantly after knowing that what she ate was brutu. Before you know it's okay." Lais explained.


"That means the problem is not in the brutu, but in the patient himself. Maybe it's the sense of energy that keeps him constantly nauseous."


"Excuse me, doctor!" a nurse came in and gave Revan's blood lab results. The doctor read it and scrunched his eyebrows.


"Everything is fine." murmured the doctor. "No problem."


"Then why could he feel such severe nausea doc?" ask Lais.


Laos silence. He really feels guilty. Had he banned Revan from eating it, Revan would not have been lying down like that.


"Well, let him break things one what two days here. Until his condition recovers."


"Good, doctor. Excuse me." said Lais pamit.


Lais and Mr. Munir then went to Revan's room.


Revan's still lying down.


"How's it?" lais asked while sitting on the side of Revan's bed.


"Little." replied Revan weakly.


"Van! I'm really sorry." said Lais.


Revan. Just this time he saw a look of regret on his friend's face.


Because of you now, Inner Revan.


Revan did not respond to Lais' apology. He made Lais feel guilty again.


"Excuse me!" the nurse came and brought food for Revan. After putting it on the table, it came back out.


"Eat!" Lais thrust the food at Revan.


Revan shook his head.


"Eat!" Lais took a spoonful of food and shoved it into Revan's mouth. Revan opened his mouth lazily. In his heart he cheered with excitement for successfully making Lais bribe him.


"Already! Enough's enough!" reject Revan after eating some mouthfuls. He felt nauseous again.


"You why? Nausea again?" Lais was worried as Revan raised his infusion and stepped towards the bathroom.


"I help!" Lais helped carry Revan's infusion pole into the bathroom.


"Get out!" revan.


"No papa. I'm just here. Vomit up. I won't be disgusted." said Lais to make amends.


"The thing is, I'm not just gonna throw up. But also to poop. You still want to stay here?Want to see mine?" ask Revan.


"Sad. Oh, uh." Lais went out and closed the bathroom door.


Revan laughed softly before taking out all his stomach contents again. When he finished, he opened the door. Lais greeted him and went back to help Revan with his infusion.


"Van, you're getting weaker. You have to stay here." said Lais.


"Yes Taun Revan. The doctor said so too" said Mr. Munir.


"no need. Ask the doctor to give me medicine."


"The doctor gave you medicine. But look! Your condition hasn't improved either." said Lais.


"Yes, Sir." Mr. Munir is coming.


"Because the cure is wrong" Revan said.


"Don't be so knowy. He's the doctor. You're patient. How did you know the cure was wrong?"


Revan just smiled. He then took a cell phone and sent a picture of the medicine he used to drink to Mr. Munir.


"Sir, please buy the medicine at the pharmacy!" revan's orders.


Mr. Munir opened his phone and read the message Revan sent.


"Okay, Mr. Revan." replied Mr. Munir.


"Sir!This is the money." Revan tried to take the wallet out of his pants pocket.


"It has. Just take my money." Laia gave five hundred thousand pieces.


"It's still lacking" Revan said.


" Less yes. But my money isn't much." murmured Lais 'Send me a picture of the cure. Let me buy it"


Mr. Munir sent a photo of Revan's drug to Lais.


"Eh.don't!" teriam Revan panicked.


"Why?" ask Laia wonder.


"Eeeeem..will trouble you." under Revan's pretext.


"No papa. You are like this because of me. So it's only natural that I take care of you now." Lais replied sincerely making Revan's heart pinch with guilt.


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