My sister's obsession with me
The Part 64
The two agree to make peace and spill their respective feelings, together against the ego that continues to desire to come to the surface.
But both of them managed to drown the ego. And here both end. Together waiting for Celine to wake up even though it was very unlikely to happen. Celine's health is very precarious, women are aged and experiencing mental disorders, and external diseases are still not counted. Only a death may soon come. Gunshot scars that hit the heart are difficult to make the heart beat normally.
Quenna was always waiting with Viktor. He never stopped serving this man with all his heart.
Become the most understanding woman to the man. And Viktor was very lucky to have him. The woman walked in her thick clothes to Viktor with a glass in his hand.
"Drink, I've worked hard to make it for you. This spice that I have concocted is very useful for warming the body, it is also imported from countries in Asia." Viktor glanced at Quenna and put down the file that had become his friend.
The man smiled meaningfully and sipped the drink. Indeed, the sensation is a little hot and warm body is very suitable in this snow season. The man shuddered his shoulders and put down the cup whose contents had been reduced by half.
"Lumayan, I like it a lot. Maybe sometime I'll ask again," Viktor chuckled and pulled Quenna into his arms.
The man held Quenna very tightly. He put his head on the woman's head and looked blankly ahead to the window to see the snow falling out there.
"Even you haven't finished it and you want to ask again" Quenna chuckled and rubbed the chest of the man's field.
Never thought of her brother who used to be very dear to her and ever aspired to marry her then the desire of childhood was realized, not entirely because they were not married.
Viktor rubbed Quenna's gentle mane while occasionally dipping her head with wisdom. He took a deep breath and glanced at the woman.
"It looks like you're worrying about something."
Quenna silently smiled slightly. The woman tightened a hug on Viktor's body.
"There's just a little distraction." The women looked up and their neutrals collided.
Quenna's heart pinched having to look at each other with the man's beautiful neutrals. He was very nervous because of the distance their faces were very close. Only this time he was gently stared at by Viktor no longer highlight the threat with frills will punish him with lashes or slaps.
"May I know what kind of disturbance?"
"I'm thinking of us in front of him. Will this relationship continue this way forever, do you have no intention of marrying me?" Viktor flinched and remained silent for quite a while. He had not yet thought far there that only the man had thought of how to get Quenna's love.
Now he has got it and it is fitting that all he has to do now is marry the woman.
Quenna looked at Viktor's face that didn't show any answer. He bowed lethargic and imagined the fate of Carol who will increasingly understand.
"I haven't thought about it yet, but I promise you I'll marry you soon." Which Viktor might betray his words, if that's what Quenna's mind was thinking.
"I hope soon. There's no way Carol keeps not getting real father status."
"It's just on paper. I'm really her biological father, without the frills of that obscure letter they must know that Carol is my son. We're both very similar."
"You won't understand," quenched Quenna and put some distance with the man. He pursed his lips, Viktor really did not understand the feelings of women.
The man is indeed insensitive, women can not stand being hung with an unclear relationship.
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It was like being stabbed by thousands of tiny needles. Very physical torture. The woman grimaced in the bathroom. He was washing his hands, but somehow his body suddenly became uncomfortable.
"Am I so old that I'm sick like this?" It's not the first time Quenna has experienced the same thing this week.
But he did not have time to take medicine or to the hospital always sick it was gone somewhere.
The woman touched his head and massaged slowly while making a prayer so that the pain was immediately lifted. But it doesn't seem to work.
This time the pain was more violent than before. He could not hold it and the woman's limblung body fell to the floor while grimacing strongly.
Viktor who was working outside was surprised to hear an object falling from the toilet. Immediately he opened the toilet and how shocked he saw the wife lying on the floor sobbing and echoing the word sick.
"Jeez, Quenna." Viktor lifted the woman's body and laid her on the bed in the room. So in the hospital room there is another room for visitors or families of patients who want to stay overnight.
"Sister, I-Sister this is very painful," Quenna stammered as she gripped her head. The pain completely stopped his body from operating.
"Calm down, I'll call someone as soon as I can." Viktor rang the emergency bell. "The doctor will arrive soon.
True not a minute doctors and nurses have been standing at the door.
"But sister, this is very painful. I won't be able to hold it fast.'
"COME IN, LEST I BREAK YOUR LEG OVER YOUR SLIPPERY, QUICKLY CHECK ON MY WOMAN!"
The doctor was pale. He did not dare to hear the threat that came out of Viktor's mouth because it was not a joke but a reality that would lead him to death.
Once thought the one who would be saved was Celine but she really did not expect there to be any more women in this room.
The person who was the general practitioner checked on Quenna. His face shriveled and Viktor's anxious look grew even more alert.
The man was really impatient to hear the results. He grabbed the collar of the doctor's shirt and held a gun to the man's head.
"YOU!! SAY!!"
"Tu-sir forgive me. I'll say it. No-no-nona is pregnant." Viktor spontaneously let go of his grip. He glanced at Quenna who continued to grimace holding her head as well as her stomach.
Viktor was sure that the woman hadn't heard him. He took a deep breath and told the doctor to come out. He did not just accept his face did not really believe.
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Tbc
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