NOT VIRGIN BLOOD

NOT VIRGIN BLOOD
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Chapter 10


Angry, annoyed, sorry, all Saga's feelings were jumbled into one. Without further ado, he immediately carried Namira's body and laid her on the bed. He did it lovingly and carefully.


"Why is there a man as stupid as you, Namira?" maki Saga is upset. She still did not expect Namira to sleep at the door until morning just because Saga did not want to talk to her. 


And what, this?


"Oh my God, it's so hot!"


Saga panicked. He immediately takes warm water to compress Namira's body. Pretty painstakingly he washed every inch of her body until soon Saga felt there were many differences in Namira's body. One of the significant differences is that her body is getting smaller by the day.


"Why does it feel like he's getting so thin like this?" Saga muttered to himself. Though when first married Namira's body is quite crazy and contains.


"Is it because of the existence of this damn baby?" Saga pointed at Namira's upset stomach. Surely he dared to do so because Namira was still unconscious.


"Heh, baby, if you come to torture your mother you better get out! All this time I've been patient enough to let you live there!" 


Saga clenched his two hands. The baby was not born. Growing up in Namira's stomach hasn't. But because the baby lives Namira and Saga are a mess. Now the baby is acting like a parasite that is eating away at Namira's body slowly.


"Heuuuuhh." The man took a deep breath. 


This morning Saga decided not to go to work. For the first time Saga was worried to see Namira's condition. Soon after, Saga called his doctor to check on Namira's health. Fortunately the doctor said that the woman was just a common fever that had no effect on her womb.


After the doctor left Saga called Damar. The clock was showing at 9am but Saga's forgetfulness did not inform her secretary.


"Hallo, Mister?" Damar's voice sounded from back there.


"Damar, today I can't leave. Namira suddenly got sick and I had to take care of it."


"Then what about today's meeting, sir?" 


"Lead the meeting without me. Do as usual. You're used to it" said Saga.


"Good Sir. What about the condition, miss? Do I need to send a nurse to help you?"


"No need. Oh yes, Damar. I have something to ask."


"Please Mr."


Saga silent. He hesitated to ask this.


"Sir, are you still there?"


Damar called again because Saga did not answer. Sounds Saga breathing riled.


"I just wanted to ask. Didn't you ever tell me that a pregnant person is getting fat, right?"


"Emmm. Yes, Mister. My wife was three times pregnant like that. Why is it, sir? Does this question have anything to do with Miss Namira?" ask Damar.


"Yes." Yeah."


With a little embarrassment Saga replied.


"But Namira is not like your wife. The more days he gets thinner. His behavior is like a child, too" Saga said. He was still upset when he remembered Namira who was desperate to sleep at the door.


From there, Damar smiled. "The condition of pregnant women is different, sir. Actually I understand Miss Namira's condition, but if explained further I'm afraid you're angry."


"Good, Master!" 


"Hmmm. Don't get me wrong, I asked like this because I don't want to be constantly blamed and considered not to be good at taking care of the wife. Understood?"


"Yes, Sir!"


Behind there Damar gulped his saliva with great difficulty. He believes the next explanation will backfire on himself.


"Actually what makes pregnant women experience the condition is the environmental factors of the surrounding people, sir. First maybe Miss Namira is stressed out about being pregnant instead of you. Then the stress gets worse when you are angry and do not accept it. So it makes the physical condition of Miss weakened and thin," said Damar.


"So I'm one of the factors causing Namira to?" For a moment Saga glanced towards Namira. The woman was still unconscious. He then walks to the other side so that his voice does not disturb Namira's rest.


"Actually if I may speak to you is the main factor, Sir. If Miss Namira is a good person, in Miss Namira's heart must feel guilty towards you. So if you want Miss Namira's condition to improve, try to be nice to her. It may also pave the way for your unsolved problems."


"Hmmm, looks like your advice might as well. There's no harm in me trying again. I've done various ways to get him to confess. Now I'm gonna pretend I don't care so she softens."


"Good idea, sir." 


"Yes already! I'm gonna make breakfast first. Don't forget to send the results of the meeting later."


Saga closed the call before Damar answered. Is it that hard to thank you? In anger Damar cursed behind there.


***


After being treated as well as possible, Namira finally regained consciousness at exactly 11 noon. Saga immediately gave Namira a drink and a meal that had been prepared. Saga has also changed Namira's clothes with a new one.


That afternoon it was a little awkward. Namira is quite happy with Saga's change being gentle. But frankly he is not used to this kind of situation. 


Instead of thanking her, Namira justrus felt bad for having to trouble Saga back.


"I'm sorry, Mom! Because I'm Mas Saga so I can't work."


"If you already know so do not be reckless," replied Saga with a full warning.


"Why, did Mas Saga take care of me?" the question came after Namira's much better condition.


"I took care of you for not being blamed by others. Is that wrong?"


Namira smiles. "Thank you, Mum. But actually if Mas Saga wanted to divorce me from the beginning it might not be like this. Actually last night I wanted to tell Mas Saga not to waste any more time by keeping me here. Let's get divorced so that things are easier."


"What do you mean?" 


"Calm down, Mom! I just want to have a good talk with you."


"Talk well from where? Is this a reply after I've been taking care of you since morning? You're so damn outrageous Namira." 


Saga stood up upset. He really didn't accept the word waste of time Namira said just now.


"I'm already your husband, Namira. I have a right to know that."


"But whenever I won't tell. I have a reason for that."


"What reason is more important than me?" Saga stared fiercely.


"Because you're so important to me, ma'am. So I as much as I can defend my position. So I hope you believe and understand, I'm doing this for your sake" Namira said.


"Right now I'm really hoping you don't ask me who the father of this baby is. Then, let me go, it's easy, isn't it?"