Temporary Marriage With Named People

I'm Sick!

(Flashback Night before fever)

Huuuuh is cold here.

 I don't know where Wilona's clothes are, busy in the dressing room looking for her own clothes. Suitcases and their actual needs were prepared yesterday, apparently not in the room, while in the closet only provided sleeping clothes that are not his.

Hmmm.maybe this is from the panel.

Yes, I just wear this (take a nightgown from the closet), but ...

Hah, why such clothes ?

At the look of the clothes, his pajamas at home are usually the pajamas of superiors and subordinates, while this one, this one, is, outer pajamas and clothes in the canal are made of smooth cloth without arms and the length is only limited to the thighs, if worn can be sure to show the curves of his body.

These outer pajamas are equally thin.

He saw the clothes from the front behind and all sides, that's how Wilona came out of the dressing room with the foreign nightgown.

When the world war room is over.

Wilona, who was lying on the sofa and had fallen asleep for a while, woke up again when feeling the cold instantly burst all over her body.

The only blanket was on the bed.

Wilona also did not dare to tinker at the remote air conditioning, so that there was no more commotion.

Finally Wilona tried to lie curled to the left right while rubbing both hands and feet.

What a terrible, cold, how could he be this long anyway. Cihhhh evil, you bad man, you cantankerous king, you can fall asleep there without noticing me here.

Wilona tried to get close to the bed, imagining how soft and warm it was there, intending to infiltrate slowly under the blanket because it could not stand it anymore. But.....

No.no.no..tidaaak, no, wil consciously aware! I'd rather be cold than have to fight with her mouth, her mouth alone is cruel let alone her behavior, maybe I don't sleep until morning because I'm upset (trying to find something as a warm body)

Ahhhh.I better put a blanket on my pajama towel, rather than cold air directly hit my skin.

Finally Wilona ran to the bathroom to pick up a pajama towel, the towel was quite thick even though it became damp because it had been used earlier.

Being connected had already slightly reduced the coldness in his body and heavy eyes brought him falling back in a dream.

Over time his own body could not control the cold and automatically shivered outside of his consciousness.

She dreams of her father stroking her head with a smile, laying her on the bed and giving her a warm blanket.

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Wilona's eyes slowly opened, with a blurred vision.

There was a woman standing at the end of the room.

While rubbing her left eye slowly her gaze was clearer and Wilona's consciousness began to recover, a puzzled expression when looking in her right hand attached an infusion hose.

Hah, why is this, why is my hand on the infusion?

"Good afternoon Madam" said the woman standing at the end of the road approaching as she picked up a digital thermo device and placed it on Wilona's forehead.

"Thank God the fever's gone down." The woman smiled.

Hah afternoon?what time is this? (True in the heart)

"Eh. yes, thank you. Why did I last night?" (Wilona thinks while holding her forehead).

"Guards please tell Mr. Okta, Mrs Wilona is awake!" The woman told the bodyguard at the door.

"Good sister." Guard's law outside.

 "What happened?", repeated the question out of curiosity while recalling the incident last night.

"Madam, Mr. Okta asked the family doctor this morning to come here to check on Mrs, after being examined, the doctor said that the lady had a fever but only a normal fever,there is no need to get serious treatment so only these drugs and infusions are given.

The lady was asleep until this afternoon. Is Madam feeling better now ?"

"Hmm. yeah I'm fine." Smiling while bowing your head.

Seeing her Lady bowed politely, the woman finally explained;

"Mrs, mistress need not hesitate. I am a nurse assigned specifically to the Wahardian family, if any family member is ill, I will be called to care until I recover, so I am here to take care of my mistress.

Introduce my name Maria." introduce yourself while bowing your head.

"Will the madam eat now?

"Yes, I'm a little hungry." Smiling shyly, while putting hair behind her ears.(when Wilona felt that her stomach had been shaking since waking up earlier)

"Okay, Madam." Smiling friendly.

His appearance is not like a nurse, his hair is a little gray, rolled neatly in the back, eye lines and smile lines are already visible indicating this woman is quite old, but his skin still looks fresh and tight.

Especially accompanied by his warm smile, making the atmosphere so much calmer with the presence of this woman.

Clothes and pants are worn with a formal black suit, his hair is neatly arranged according to his clothes.

It looks like a female bodyguard.

Suddenly the door was opened by the bodyguard and Okta stood in front of the door, looking at Wilona for a moment and turning to the side, closed her eyes with a long sigh.

What the hell he is, standing there with a sigh so, I'm also lazy to see your face (Wilona also turned away)

The porridge had already come, making Okta finally walk forward and sit on the sofa, picking up a book

"Madam, this porridge is ready, please enjoy." The waiter approached the trolley on the left.

"Thank you sir." Wilona's eyes stared at the dish that was brought to the bed.

With Wilona cuek spent the porridge without waste, his hunger was cured and it seemed like his strength had recovered by a hundred percent.

He lay back to Okta.

The waiter then tidied up the tableware and brought the dining trolley out.

Okta approached him and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"How are you doing, baby?" while putting his hands on Wilona's waist.

Cih. Wilona silently did not answer

Okta turned to the nurse and said "Suster, please leave us."

"Okay, Mr. Okta." Get your head down and close the door.

When everything is confirmed outside. Okta spontaneously raised the hand that was attached to Wilona's body.

"Hey, you can get sick, just bother people!" knock Okta out loud.

Wilona looked stiffly at Okta, showing her upset face.

"Aren't you weird, why call me darling?" back to straightening his head.

"What's? Stupid jerk. Where is that brain you keep? that disgusting deal! even if I don't want to, I have to.

You see that nurse, she was a family nurse who could have reported everything to my family.

As small a brain as you can understand."

Wilona closed her eyes tightly without tears coming out, sighed, and then turned to look annoyed at Okta.

I can't say anything anymore.

Seeing Wilona's annoyed expression, it actually made Okta happy, but after seeing Wilona's tears fall on her cheeks, Okta immediately stood still and immediately sat on the sofa.

Okta looked back at Wilona who was back behind him, saw his back move showing he was still sobbing there.

Okta then realized that the woman in front of her had just recovered from her pain, and therefore made her feelings a little guilty of already saying harsh words to her.

Dad, please pick me up, I want to go home, can't stand being here, how can I live my days? Meeting him for a moment was like hell.

My father hurts, but my heart hurts even more.

The bond of the agreement, hiks.i can not stand, even a second here, but anyway I must be ready to live the next days with all the risks. I pray for you from heaven. Thanks dads.

Remembering the smiles of her father and mother made Wilona's heart ache a little treatable.

Connect ...

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Strong tussle Wilona😥

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