My husband's a Cold Doctor

My husband's a Cold Doctor
Willy's Dilemma



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DON'T FORGET TO STAY IN THE FOOTPRINT FOR THIS PART YES 😘


I kept thrashing until it made the hose of the infusion redden, maybe it was my blood from moving too much.


After the door closed, I got angry. He did not understand my feelings in the slightest, even confiscating my phone which had also become a friend at all times.


Now all was quiet again, only the sound of splashing rainwater broke the silence of the night.


I rolled myself back in the blanket, tightly shut until the breath became cut off.


"Akh how dong! I'm afraid now, usually if again I watch Tik tok, You tube, Instagram but now the iceberg took my hape, Shit. "my mummy from under the blanket.


All night I just kept muttering thinking about Kevin and Willy, they both seemed to fill my brain cells.


I'm thinking about what Willy is doing now, maybe I'm going crazy, getting married to Kevin soon but my mind is completely about Willy.


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At the same time, Willy's house, which he lives in alone, is now in the bathroom.


Willy stood under the splash of water, while cleaning himself, but guilt immediately reappeared as if continuing to haunt him.


Silence also approached him, there were only drops of water from the shower he had just turned on.


Willy shaved the bathroom wall very hard to vent all his irritation that had crept on him since.


"Akh Shit..., this is all because of that Pel*cur chick, if only he hadn't made Salsa what it is today, maybe Salsa today could still smile." Willy muttered staring at the wall flatly.


"Lo calm down Sal.., I'll take care of your pain as the person you've made you kayak gini! Shit..., shit.." sorry while continuing to beat the bathroom wall.


Her hands were full of blood because of that, but it seemed, she did not care, seeing how upset she felt with her ex-boyfriend Nayla herself.


Willy was so emotional now that he could not control his own anger. He could only cry from under the shower.


Willy immediately sped up his bath, there were thoughts about him wanting to call me, questioning my helpless self when he saw me.


Willy came out of the bathroom clad in a knee-length towel, he quickly stepped onto his cell phone which he had just taken from the cell phone repairman.


He eagerly pressed my phone number, biting my finger waiting for me to pick it up immediately.


📞"The number you are heading to is inactive or out of range, please check your destination number again" the phone reads.


Willy was getting annoyed that my number was now off, he furiously pressed his phone button again violently to try calling me again, but all his calls were just off.


"Salsa...., until when the phone number you are not active anyway?, I am very worried about the same lo Sal.


Willy seemed frustrated now, he thought it was useless to take his cellphone which was still not entirely good, but he still took it because he just wanted to get news from me.


Akhhh


His screams were upset while slamming the phone to bounce several times, which then continued to grab his own hair.


"Sal... Don't make me crazy now, I've suffered Sal!, I beg you to tell me, I don't know what my life means without seeing your smile again! " the door again.


"Nayla.., this is all because of you! " he shouted loudly filled the contents of his own room, while throwing all the contents of the goods located in his room.


A moment later Willy sat down and fell silent on the edge of the bed, his gaze was empty with the room a bit messy, his eyes seemed to tell him to go to sleep immediately.


But apparently not, his eyes are still literate until the clock shows at 05:34 WIB, He was awake all night with a towel wrapped.


His body felt very stiff, even just to stand up, slowly then he tried to get up and immediately lay down on the mattress.


Finally, He closed his eyes and fell asleep, releasing all his complaints to the dream.


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