THE CRUELTY OF MY PARALYZED HUSBAND
39. Belly Rocking Asya
"The doctor is dealing with Young Madam, sir." Abrisam replied by lowering his head.
The first time for the man was to call Asya a great mistress. Given all this time Fagan did not matter if Sam called Asya by name alone without frills young mistress.
Fagan turned his gaze and approached the entrance of the Asya handling room. His face was furious and everything in his mind was so raging. He was still inexhaustible with what happened to Asya. He came and found his wife bleeding without knowing what had happened.
"Are you asking the Big Madam about what happened, Sir?" ask Sam.
Fagan sent towards his aide who asked the question. Then he exhaled his coarse breath without knowing what answer he was going to give.
"Is this an element of intentionality?" sam is suspicious.
Given all the events that had happened, Asya was the one who suffered the most when dealing with Mary. All the bad treatment and also the events that exist, there is a point if Sam is suspicious.
"Don't talk carelessly, it's not what you think it is" Fagan said in defense of his mother.
"Ah, of course he's covering up even if this is a coincidence" Sam's mind was in disbelief.
The two men with their own minds. Seeing Asya miserable until entering the hospital, it seems to make Abrisam feel the family's treatment of the son-in-law is excessive.
"What mistakes did he make? He accepted this bad thing unfairly" Abrisam said.
Hearing the adjutant's curse, Fagan stared cynically at Sam. He felt that his adjutant was insinuating himself which made all those bad things happen to Asya.
"Is this fair to him? Hasn't this exceeded the limit? You can kill him, sir." Sam expressed his frustration.
"Why has he become so important to you? Why are you suddenly standing in the stronghold of Asha?" hardik Fagan's.
"Not turn out to be important and defend, sir. It's been more than enough, all the bruises I've seen so far, I think it's done. It turned out to be a more terrible thing that happened" Abrisam replied.
"Shut up, Sam!" fagan shouted withholding all the sentences that Abrisam wanted to express. "My business now, including his safety and happiness, is very important" Fagan continued with a fairly firm eye.
"Oh, all of a sudden, sir?" chirps Abrisam. "Since when have you been her guardian angel? Hasn't it been this long ...?" said continue.
"Enough, Sam. Since when did you dare to argue and treat your boss as you wish?" sela Fagan cuts out the explanation that Abrisam is talking about.
Amidst the debate of the second coachman, the door of the handling room opened. A doctor with a white coat came out and opened the mask that covered his mouth and nose.
"Mistress Asya's family?" ask the doctor.
"I'm her husband" answered Fagan very steadily and immediately raised her wheelchair toward the door. "How's my wife doing, Doc?" fagan's Cecar.
"Mrs Asya is fine, sir. Good thing nothing fatal happened to his head or body." The fact that nothing serious happened made Fagan breathe a sigh of relief.
"Thank God, "Oh my God, Abrisam was happy.
"Mrs Asya is conscious. He will probably feel his body ache from a fall, only his forehead will have to be sewn to stop the bleeding" the doctor explained.
The doctor explained in detail and considered what happened to Asya not a serious thing.
"Have you confirmed everything, Doc? I don't want anything bad to happen to my wife" Fagan said.
"We make sure everything's okay, sir. He fainted probably because of his weak body. Most likely Madam Asya had not eaten since morning, so during her handling we heard several times the sound of her hungry stomach. After the handling is complete, Madam Asya must eat immediately," continued the doctor.
"Good God, Asya." Fagan muttered inwardly while holding his head. He was embarrassed not to be confused with the explanation.
"I'm sorry, Sir. After all is done, please come in to see your wife." The doctor resigned.
"Thank you, Doc." Fagan chimed in and immediately moved away from the front door. He waited for Asya to finish handling by occasionally shaking his head. He could not stop thinking if Asya's stomach protested as long as the doctor handled it.
"It's a shame, the class of Elvander family's daughter-in-law even had a rumbling stomach" said Abrisam.
"Shut up" joked Fagan.
No matter what happened, that day Fagan and Abrisam did not have the same opinion. Abrisam was annoyed at Fagan because of this until it happened, while Fagan was upset because the aide who was submissive and subjugated to him just kept him cornered. Moreover, Sam showed a concern that is not inferior to that Fagan showed.
Fagan's stern eyes made Sam completely undaunted. When the nurse ordered if the treatment was completed, Sam also entered to make sure Asya was in good condition as the doctor explained.
"Well, compact them. Even if you don't know who the woman's real husband might be fooled, where her husband is and where the aide is," murmured one nurse saw the compactness of Fagan and Abrisam.
"Asha, are you all right?" ask Fagan and Abrisam together.
Asya who had recovered her consciousness only nodded her head. He felt dizzy and sore around his forehead. The stitch wound made Asya grimace in pain. Fagan turned his gaze toward Abrisam because he also seemed excited to know the state of Asya.
"You shouldn't bother coming here, I'm fine, you know." Asya protest.
"Sam, have the nurse take Asya to the VVIP ward. He must rest" Fagan ordered.
"No need, Sir. Let's just go home," Asya said.
"Don't argue, Asya." Fagan cut the rejection Asya did. "Go, Sam." Fagan's eyes rebuked the aide more horribly and Sam could not refuse what Fagan had commanded.
He immediately walked towards the receptionist and asked for an upper-class room in the hospital that Asya would use to rest.
"Master, it shouldn't have to be like this. I'm doing fine. After a short rest I will definitely recover," said Asya.
"What have you been doing since morning? How come you haven't eaten since morning?" fagan.
"Tu ... Mister? What's that supposed?" ask Asya not understand.
"The doctor says if your stomach sounds throughout the treatment. You fainted from hunger" explained Fagan.
"God, Master. Not like that, really." Asya dodged with great embarrassment.
"Enough, Asya. After being transferred to the room you should eat well. I don't want to know" replied Fagan.
"Take me out of the hospital, sir. I will eat well after going out, "please Asya.
"No, Asya. You need to rest in the hospital." Fagan refused.
"But, what about the Big Madam, sir?" ask Asya worried.
"Let me take care of it" Fagan replied reassuringly.
