The CEO's Contract Wife

The CEO's Contract Wife
The rest of the flavor 2



After quite satisfied spending time in the hospital garden, Sifa brought Mala back to her room. Sifa went back to check on Mala and saw the condition of the wound caused by Andika.


"How, Sif. Can I go home? I don't want to be here, I want to go home. Kangen is the same Sky and Star" Mala said as she looked at Sida who was checking her condition.


"It looks like Mala's wound has improved. Alright, this afternoon Mala's sister can go home. But do not forget to routinely take the medicine that I will give. Brother wait here yes, let me just prescribe you the medicine to make up for it" Sifa stepped away from Mala.


While Mala was still waiting for Sifa to make up for her medicine, Wilson suddenly came and met her in the room.


"How are you today?" wilson said as he approached at night


"According to Sifa this afternoon I can already go home. Are you you picking up Sifa?" Selaman Sifa did spend the night in the hospital. In addition to the schedule of tasks to keep watch, Sifa was also asked by Bima to accompany Mala.


Wilson shook his head, Because he did come to the hospital not to see Sifa let alone pick her up. It's just that Wilson wants to see Mala and talk about Devan.


For some reason when seeing the look of Devan's sad face that day made Wilson feel very pity. As an old friend he of course wants to know the true heart of Mala today for whom. There is no other meaning, because for now Wilson has really been able to move on from Mala since meeting with Sifa who has been able to take his heart since a few weeks ago.


"Why do you see me like that?" mala asked as Wilson looked at her with an indescribable look.


"May I ask you something?" his murmurs were still staring at Mala.


Mala slightly frowned"Ask something? About what?" reply slowly.


"About how you feel about Devan"


Somehow when I heard the name Devan Mala's heart was beating fast, there was a vibration that Mala herself could not understand.


Silent.... For a moment the room was silent because Mala was silent not directly answering the question that Wilson had just thrown for her."Why are you quiet?" Wilson was still staring at the woman's face.


From this Wilson can already interpret if actually Mala still holds a sense of Devan. both eyes can not fool the feelings that are still left for Devan.


"What are you asking! It is clear I have no taste anymore for mas Devan. Of course for now I already love Bima, my husband. The figure that always sacrificed his life and death for me" Mala replied while turning her face in another direction..


"really? But your eyes said otherwise, Mala. You still have the same taste as Devan, don't you?" Wilson repeated his words.


"Once I say no yes no. Anyway what's the matter with you, you better take care of your own feelings, and I remind you, don't want to know about my feelings, Wilson. Because I don't want Bima to hear what you're asking today"


Wilson quietly no longer asked, quite understanding what Mala had just told him. Maybe it is true that Wilson should not ask this, because if Bima heard it it could make Bima misunderstand.


"I'm sorry, I don't mean to be pardoned with your feelings" Wilson said and walked out of Mala's ward. Leaving her back remembered every memory together with Devan.


Lying if Mala's taste for Devan is completely gone, because the actual reality of the taste is still left. Even though Mala had been trying to throw away all the remaining flavors that until now she kept for her ex-husband.


"You're right, Wil. I still love Devan until now. Somehow forgetting it is not as easy as I think. Bima is more everything than mas Devan." Mala closed her eyes for a moment then took a breath and threw it away violently.


Every sweet moment they had ever ventured in the past managed to pass by, making Mala rub his left chest that felt throbbing pain. "I miss all that, but this can't be. It's something I can't feel" Mala told herself.