NOT VIRGIN BLOOD

Baffled

Namira's situation like this makes Saga confused to have to force it in any way. Using the wrong hardness, using softness also does not produce results at all.

Though at this time Saga only wants Namira's honesty. But it's very hard to get. 

"How's he doing, Doctor?" 

Saga stood up from a sitting position as soon as the doctor came out of the examination room. 

"The condition of the baby in the stomach of Namira's mother is quite stable, but the physical condition of her mother is very weak. Try to eat and take vitamins regularly. Also try not to do any strenuous activity. Especially brain activity. Reduce heavy thinking because if Namira's mother to excessive stress can make the condition of the fetus problematic" explained the Doctor. Saga simply nodded not answering. 

having prescribed the medicine, the doctor immediately left. Namira had also started waking up from a fainting state. He looked around. The woman slightly took a deep breath after finding out she was already in the room.

Shortly after, the door opened. Saga walked towards Namira blankly and coldly.

"Medicine!" He throws a medicine-filled crackle bag into Namira's lap without turning his head. 

"Mas! Is your hatred no longer curbed until you have to treat me like trash?"

"Don't be a victim. We both know who the real criminals are!" telak Saga's. He returned Namira's shady gaze with a fierce face.

"Oh yeah? From now on I won't treat you as a wife before you tell me who that man is! So I hope you know yourself."

"Then why don't you just divorce me? You intentionally want to torture me?"

Namira exclaimed in anger. The girl's eyes glazed like no other. 

Believe me, Namira's heart today is like being stabbed by a knife because of Saga's outrageous rude speech. Especially when he saw the evil grin appear on the man's face. It felt like Namira really did not recognize who her husband was.

"It's good that you're aware! Moreover, never dare to discuss divorce in front of me! Until whenever I won't divorce you before I can hand you over to that fucking guy! So if you still insist on not confessing, then surely your life will suffer greatly in the future!"

Brakk!

Saga closed Namira's room door in a rude gesture. It made Namira's heart beat less. Seeing someone who is most loved changed drastically, it feels like Namira does not want to live anymore. 

If you know the karma of adultery as sick as this maybe I prefer to die, inner Namira.

***

The circumstances of the next day further slashed each other's feelings. Saga is forced to break up the bed because Namira keeps hiding her lies tight. 

Starting last night Saga decided to take her things to the next room. Namira who saw Saga's attitude was only able to cry in the corner of the room.

Realizing Namira was crying, Saga stopped her steps. 

"Don't try to reverse the situation by selling melas!" He spoke without looking.

"I don't sell melas! I cry because I know you still love me! Unfortunately you have to pretend to be a hater because of my behavior" Namira replied deliberately making fun of him. 

Saga was surprised to hear that. It turns out that Saga's evil attitude does not necessarily make Namira a deterrent. But instead he realizes how much love is still embedded in Saga's heart. Perhaps that attitude can be present because of the same great hate and love.

The man was also very upset with her. Perhaps he still loved Namira very much when the woman deliberately betrayed him. Betraying the sanctity and sincerity of Saga's love all along.

"If you don't love me anymore, you'll have kicked me out, divorced me, and you'll even kill me. But you chose to hold on and hold me like this. Isn't that a sign you're still in love?" 

"You're too confident Namira. Why do I love trash like you?" Saga screeches.

"I am rubbish. But a piece of trash that's precious to you. The proof is that you still keep this trash beside you, right?" 

Saga turned body. He was annoyed by Namira's tone that sounded challenging to him. "I kept the trash next to me because I hadn't found the right place. If I had found the trash I would have thrown it away soon. Is this explanation enough to resuscitate the self-knowing desire in your brain?" Saga raised her eyebrows next to her.

 Namira was clenching her hands in annoyance. He looked at Saga with an exasperated face that was gushing densely. "Let's prove, how long can you maintain that pretend attitude" Namira challenged. He was determined to melt Saga's heart in any way. If he doesn't want to melt too he hopes Saga can release him.

Early in the morning Namira woke up. She's getting Saga's work clothes ready like a wife. But Saga threw the shirt in the trash. He chose to take the new clothes in the closet instead of taking the clothes from Namira.

The two of them did not greet each other either. Saga seems to make Namira invisible in their new home.

Not only that, before breakfast Namira also has prepared various kinds of food that Saga asked for. But unfortunately Saga only took the water in the refrigerator and left for work.

Namira is very upset to see his efforts fail and go to waste. "I'm not giving up! I have to find another way!"

The woman decided to bring the food on the table to Saga's office. It wasn't hard for Namir to enter the man's room. Everyone knows that they are newly married, so either the receptionist or Saga's secretary let Namira into Saga's den without a second thought.

Saga is furious to see Namira appear behind the door. The pen he was holding was broken. It signified how emotional Saga was right now.

"Who would dare let you in a fucking woman?"

"Don't forget something, honey, all the employees here know you love me so much, they may stop me from coming into your room." Namira blinked her eyes flirtatiously. Before this incident Saga was famous as a very bucin director. He is not ashamed to announce to others that he loves Namira very much.

"What do you want?" Saga stared coldly. His hands down there clenched firmly as Namira thrust a box of supplies at Saga.

He opened the cover and put a spoon on it. "I just want you to eat the food I'm tired of making."

"Nobody told you to cook. Why did you tell me to eat it?" pissed Saga.

Namira smiled confidently. "Because I know you just love my food."

"Curtain! Unfortunately, I no longer want to eat it. Take the food out and never come here. You bullies, "maki Saga. Attacked like that Namira even more disturbing spirit.

"Unfortunately I won't leave this place before you taste my food. If you mind you can throw me out!" 

Namira's two eyeballs are challenging full. He knew Saga wouldn't dare to do that. Saga is a person who takes care of the privacy of his partner. So no matter how bad his partner is the man can never let anyone else know.

That is the privilege of Saga that almost rarely owned by others.

Saga had to take a spoon. He began to put a spoon in his mouth.

"Damn, why is this food so good?" inner Saga.

 His hands began to scoop again and again. It didn't take long for him to hand Namira an empty box. The woman smiled. He knows exactly that Saga loves all forms of Namira cuisine.

"Thank you for finishing this meal." Namira stood satisfied.

"Don't Narcissists! I'm spending this so you can get out of my office!"