My future husband was taken by my sister

She's my wife

" I can't stand it anymore, I'm cold," joked Jelita with closed eyes.

" You are so chatty. Calm down, the doctor will be here soon. You'll be fine, so hang on for a second. " The goose again covered Jelita's body with a thick blanket. Not only one, he took another blanket from the closet.

" Mommy, hug me," Jelita groaned as she sobbed. For all the times, Jelita called her mother. He wished his mother was in front of him.

Angga massaged the space between his eyebrows. He was confused to face the woman who kept calling his mother. As for what he knew from Alex, the girl's mother had long since died.

" Should I hug her ? What if he goes berserk ?" thought Angga with a confused face.

" I'm here, for a while let me hug you. " Angga leaned his body to stick with Jelita's body.

The woman was already half conscious so she would not realize who was hugging her. What Jelita needs right now is warmth.

Angga's heart raced like never before. Feeling hesitant when he wants to hold a woman he just knew. If Jelita knew, then the girl would have scolded her at length. Just as he was about to wrap his hands around Jelita's body, the doorbell rang.

Angga let out a long sigh and then pulled himself down from the bed. He immediately opened the door as he had already guessed who was coming.

"Brist, come on in. I need your help to check on Jelita," Angga said with hunting breath. He stepped aside to give way to a tall man who was still scrambling to enter the house.

" You're disturbing my sleep. I even just slept an hour ago," the man named Fajar grumbled as he yawned widely.

It was clear that the man was sleeping heavily. Tired, but for the sake of his best friend's call, Dawn finally came.

" You can sleep after doing your job" Angga said.

" Who is sick ?" Dawn follows Angga's steps into a room where Jelita has curled up.

" My wife," said Angga in a flat tone.

Angga was forced to introduce Jelita as his wife because he was lazy to explain at length, because surely his best friend would not believe his words. All this time he never cared about anyone. There used to be an employee passed out in front of him, but he didn't care one bit, and just called Alex to help the employee. Moreover, all this time he never brought a woman or close to a woman except his mother. But somehow when he saw Jelita was sick he immediately took care of the girl.

" What ? " The Eye of Dawn immediately opened wide to hear Angga mention a wife. Dawn just shakes in disbelief. He did not believe the words of Angga.

" I asked you to come here to treat my wife. Not guessing, especially knowing. Do not ask much, " said Angga with a ketus while sitting on the side of Jelita.

Dawn scratched her head, she looked at the woman who was lying down with a face of disbelief.

" Stop away, I'll check it out, '" throw Fajar so Angga can get away from the edge of the bed because the place is getting limited. He then took out the medical equipment from inside the bag he was carrying.

Angga moved to the other side without protest . He reached out his hand to get rid of Jelita's hair that was strewn over her face. His teeth were still shaking with lips that were getting pale.

" When has he been like this ?" ask Fajar while removing the syringe and the medicine.

" Overnight his body temperature was quite high then this morning it had improved. But after I finished making the soup, she was already shivering" Angga explained. He felt sorry because he did not check directly Jelita's body temperature.

" I'll inject him to get better soon." Dawn immediately injected the drug into Jelita's upper arm until the girl grimaced.

" Is the pain severe ? " ask Angga.

" He's just a normal fever. Once the medicine is working, then he will be cured soon," Fajar explained. He observed Jelita's face then took turns looking at Angga's tense face.

" Why do you see me like that ? " ask Angga while staring at the cynical Dawn. He did not like the deep look in his eyes.

" Is she really your wife ? I'm not sure if he wants to be with you. Because all this time you never cared about a woman, even your family thought that you were gay . And this woman is also very beautiful, not suited to you, '"the Dawn mocked frankly without wanting to cover anything from Angga.

" Why is it ? Is there a problem ? The important thing is her husband" Angga said while snorting in annoyance.

" But I still can't believe that she's your wife, because I've never heard of you getting married before" Fajar said. It was hard for him to believe what Angga said.

" It's up to you if you don't believe. I don't expect you to trust me either" Angga said lazily.

" Basic grumpy.I was just shocked to hear your confession of being married . Especially not inviting me," said Fajar