My Perfect Husband's

CHAPTER 94 French Kiss

Silla and Qiara walked out of the airport by dragging the suitcase they were carrying, not forgetting the clear glasses and white masks covering their pretty faces. Although no one knows about their relationship with Afif, they often get in the news with some photos with the people of Cavin Group taken paparazzi.

They immediately got into the black car that was waiting in the parking lot. The man who was sitting in the steering wheel also started driving towards the house where Afif and the others were.

"I'm sleepy, wake me up when I get there, yeah!" silla said to Qiara who was sitting next to her.

"OK," replied Qiara who knew Silla was exhausted from not sleeping 24 hours to finish all her affairs before leaving. Silla, who is different from Naynay's school, must be busy with the campus business. Plus she's a beautiful maba who must have had heavy days serving kating who envied her.

Silla slept with her head resting on Qiara's shoulder. Ryan occasionally saw her face from the car's rearview mirror. Nothing has changed from the girl, except for her heart that once occupied a Ryan.

The car stops at the main door, Ryan comes out and opens the car door for Qiara.

"Please Qia," Qiara said to Ryan as she pointed at Silla who was still sleeping with her henchmen beside her.

Ryan circled the car and opened the door, holding Silla's body so Qiara could get out. Ryan knew very well that Silla was very difficult to wake up if she was asleep. He carried the girl and led her into the girl's room.

Ryan laid Silla's body on the bed, not forgetting to open the shoes that the girl was wearing as well. Ryan was still sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the naturally beautiful face of his girl who was still off guard with her dreams. Silla's head was wiped off before she moved out of the room.

Long legs Ryan stepped into the room that was special for him. Opening his suit, he threw his body against the bed violently and covered his face with his arm.

"Silla," he mumbled. He closed his eyes because he was tired. Ryan could sleep in this room now that there was Silla nearby, otherwise he would have decided to sleep in the car.

Silla's accident two years ago left Ryan traumatized, especially with the room. That night Silla who had just returned home from tutoring asked to be picked up, kangen said. He called Ryan dozens of times, but got no answer. Silla thought, maybe her lover is busy.

Silla decided to take a taxi, there happened to be a taxi passing by. He sat quietly in the back while texting Ryan that he was already on his way home.

Just as the message was sent, the deafening sound of a car horn sounded. Silla could see there was a big truck from the opposite direction before her body staggered and her head hit the car glass so hard.

Silla's taxi crashed into a roadblock before it rolled over and overturned. Blood poured from his head and other parts of his body. With his vision starting to blur, he could see many black-clothed people approaching. It was dark, and Silla was unconscious.

While Ryan, the man woke up from his sleep with a sweat that soaked his body. The nightmare of losing Silla and her bedroom door being pounded on made her chest pound hard. Ryan immediately opened the door of his room and saw his men standing in front of the door.

"Miss Silla, she's in an accident."

Ryan's eyes grew bigger and heard it. He went back into his room to pick up his phone and put on his shirt. In a shirt and knee-length shorts, his men took him to the hospital where Silla was being handled.

"Why did it happen?" ryan looked intently at his men driving beside him.

"Miss Silla's overridden cab hit the roadblock before it finally rolled over, it was because it avoided the truck from the opposite direction that lost control."

Ryan got out of the car when he arrived at the hospital, and ran to the ER. He saw some doctors and nurses coming in and out of there with lots of blood bags.

Ryan waited at the door with an anxious face, painstakingly holding back all the emotions that seemed to be about to explode. He blames himself for everything that happened, what happened to his Silla.

After waiting for more than an hour, Silla was transferred to a special care room. The doctor told Ryan that Silla had a hard impact on her head, left leg and several broken ribs. Ryan couldn't hold back a single tear when doctors declared her in a coma. It is possible to be conscious, and there is also the possibility to sleep forever.

That's where Ryan's trauma began, he couldn't sleep in any room, except his own room and his room in Afif's house. And sleeping in the car, Ryan felt calm there because he felt the Silla that used to be there. If he hadn't slept, if he had picked up Silla at the time, then things might not have been like this. Maybe now Silla still often make food and rub it.

Now that there was no longer Silla who called her with the call 'Kak Iyan', there was no longer Silla who whined spoiled if she asked for something from him. Yeah, everything's changed. And Ryan still blames himself for everything that's happened up until now. The word 'smart' still controls his brain.

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In the main room of this luxurious house, a husband and wife drama takes place. The cute and adorable Naynay was crying because Afif bit her arm red. The trace of the bite was so clear that the pregnant woman was crying bitterly and also because she was sick.

Afif scratched his head annoyed, it was very difficult to hold himself if he was near his wife. At first it was just kissing Naynay's neck, but because of anxiety, he bit his wife's arm. And this was the result now, he had to calm the bumil who was crying a mouthful while rubbing his flushed arm.

"Sorry, Honey. Cup... Cup.. Cup... Don't cry anymore, yeah." Afif dipped three times the part he bit earlier.

Naynay shifts her body away from Afif, fearing she will bite the local vampire again.

"There's ice cream downstairs, will you?" asked Afif after remembering there was sweet food savior in the refrigerator.

Isakan Naynay instantly stopped, she wiped her tears quickly and pulled Afif's hand down from the top of the bed. "Come on!"

Afif laughed silently as his wife was not angry at him in the morning. He took his wife to the kitchen and gave her a sweet cold meal.

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