
“Good morning Mrs Colliettie. I came to check on your health.
“How are you doing these last four months?”
Alea sighed for a moment. “I'm fine Doc, although sometimes I feel tired quickly.”
The beautiful doctor sat down beside Alea then checked her blood pressure.
“Then, Mrs should reduce energy-draining activities.”
Alea was silent for a moment with her thoughts. How he does not often get tired quickly because Evans more often makes him tired every night.
“Good Doc, I will remember Doctor's recommendation.”
Doctor Christine gave a slow nod and smiled.
“Oh yes, Doc. Can I ask?”
“Please, Mistress.”
“I remember the results of my health test. Am I really healthy and there not a disease that my doctor and husband have been covering up from me all this time?”
The beautiful doctor looked surprised. However, it was only a few seconds of panic and returned to his usual expression while looking fixedly at Alea.
“Aren't you getting your medical records? Have you read it carefully?”
“Ah, that's it, Doc. It's just that I want to know the truth about my health. When my condition is fine!”
"Has Mrs been in trouble all this time?"
Doctor Christine put down her examination tools and sat back down to look at Alea seriously.
"You can tell me. Tell me if there are complaints and also anxiety that has been bothering your mind, Mrs.”
Alea let out a long sigh then exhaled slowly. Alea sat as comfortably as she could with her eyes facing each other with Doctor Christine.
“For sure, the doctor already knows not if I have been poisoned?”
Doctor Christine nodded in knowing. “I was just afraid that it would be a problem to my organs, including my uterus, Doc.”
“From all the results of your medical check-ups all is well, Mrs.
"There has not been a serious problem for a long time either. Your uterus is also healthy, although I have to give you an injection of antibodies to speed up the healing process."
“Antibody?”
Alea frowned in wonder. Why did Doctor Christine give me that injection again?
All this time Alea felt her body was fine, she did not feel any pain.
Alea only felt exhausted and it was because her own husband, the relentless Evans Colliettie kept asking for her ration.
“For what else, Doc? I was healthy and did not need the injection. It's been four months from that incident and I've been feeling fine.”
“Yes, even so and also long ago. But, for the sake of taking care of your health isn't this better too, Mrs?
“What else did you say that now you often feel tired?”
Alea sighed. “But, can I get pregnant right, Doc?”
Alea's question made Doctor Christine again gasp in shock.
“What have you been worrying about pregnancy since?”
“Yes. I just want to make sure.”
Doctor Christine took a breath. “Your condition is healthy and there is no problem at all with it. You can get pregnant as in women generally.”
Alea was silent for a moment, with his brilliance. "Did this make you a little better?"
Alea smiled slightly. “At least I feel relieved, Doc.”
I don't know what this time that always disturbed his mind until the last few months made him become restless.
But, after listening to the explanation from Doctor Christine at least Alea was relieved and not as anxious as before.
Alea did not want to have children from her husband immediately and gave the descendants of Colliettie expected by Mr. Alberto and also Mrs Jovita because Alea himself did not know Evans wanted children or not because of his marriage based on threats with force.
But if Doctor Christine had explained her fine condition, at least Alea could have calmed down and would not have always suspected her husband of not expecting a child from her and conspired with Doctor Christine.
Why did her little heart ask again. One question still lingers in his mind.
Alea had yet to get a definitive answer from the question, did Evans want a child?
“How about your period?” Doctor Christine's question seemed to draw Alea from her daydream.
“Being irregular. Sometimes the duration is a bit long. Besides no problem.”
In fact, after four months of marriage, Evans held her in his arms every night.
Alea had not been pregnant yet, which was one of Alea's suspicions for Evans and Doctor Christine.
“Could be the main factors affecting due to unbalanced hormones." Doctor Christine smiled as she pulled out her syringe.
“Mr Evans contacted me yesterday and gave the order to give you an injection of kb.”
Alea was stunned to hear it. “If you agree to receive the injection, I will do it now and will replace your antibody injection with a pill."
Alea was still digesting Doctor Christine's words.
“When Evans says it?”
Hh—apparent anger already answered. Believed in disbelief, but his heart felt pain listening to Evans' request to Doctor Christine.
Is it true Evans didn't want a child from her?
“Barin.”
Alea squeezed both her hands. He was disappointed with that.
“How is Madam?”
Alea was speechless with her own thoughts even though her heart was unceasingly asking about Evans not wanting to have any offspring from her.
“Why didn't Evans previously talk about this with me?” the batteries.
“Mistress?”
“Doctor, can you postpone it first. I have to talk about this first with Evans. You don't have to worry, I'll take responsibility if Evans gets mad at you.”
“Good. Then you'll give me an antibody shot. Lie down, Mrs.”
Alea according to Doctor Ketty's request and gave her body in silence. His heart was unsettled at this time, however he was already married to Evans and became his wife. Deep down, Alea wanted the presence of a child.
After Evan returned from Spain, Alea planned to ask Evans for the reason.
Alea thought her husband would go straight home after leaving without saying goodbye to work. Unfortunately, no.
Nearly two weeks, Evans wasn't in the mansion. The husband's departure to Spain was so long left alone without any news at all to him.
Never mind Evans' voice heard directly from his ear through a phone call that contacted him directly asking about his condition.
Unfortunately, not at all. During her four-month marriage to Evans Colliettie, Alea was not allowed to hold a cell phone.
Miris, but it was Alea's life that made her like a prisoner and equated with her fate being so similar to that of her five pet women.
Though what was wrong, the man contacted him and spoke directly because Alea knew, Evans more often spoke to Mika even Evans often communicate with his always loyal accomplice.
Again, Alea was disappointed. These two weeks that Alea could do could only cry and in the room even though her attitude always looked ordinary.
Alea was disappointed, it turned out that Evans wasn't that cool to her.
“Mika..”.
“Yes, Mrs.”
Mika looked in surprise at Alea's already neat appearance with a black knee-length dress.
“Please take me to the factory. I want to go there and visit Lucas.”
“For what you visit factory? What else Lucas?!”
Alea snorted coldly. “Mika, I just want to take a walk in the factory while watching the production.
"I promise I won't run, Mika. I just want a new atmosphere.”
Yeah, well, hopefully Evans' mind is suddenly gone. He needed to get out of the mansion even if only for a moment.
“Sorry, can't Mrs! Master does not allow you to exit the mansion!”
Alea's two eyes were wet. It felt like Alea wanted to scream if she needed to cry out loud in front of Mika.
Yes, God, this is really painful for Alea. She had been desperately trying to be ordinary for the past two weeks and Alea had long since ignored her aching heart.
These two weeks Alea was trying to live out her boring days in this mansion. But no one understands or cares about him.
“Jeez, this is how I go crazy! Want to do this it is not allowed, just go out for a walk out the mansion obviously should not now I want to visit Lucas and talk to the man alone should not be. Haaaaahhhh,” Alea screams in heart.
Alea was angry and also disappointed, big.
The woman in the black dress also stomped her feet and threw away the paint shoes on the rise.
Alea quickly left from Mika's presence and walked quickly to the clean kitchen that was in the husband's private mansion.
All Alea wanted to do for these two weeks was to treat her disappointment, just by busying herself in the kitchen as Alea had done. Spend time killing disappointment in your husband.
Initially, Mika and Berta forbade Alea not to be in the kitchen let alone making so many cakes that are always shared with all the servants here.
Mika and Berta also do not allow to make their own cake but who dares to refute his wishes not when it is in the angry phase that has been so far harbored?
“Istighfar Alea, mention, mention. Don't be ruled by demons, Alea. Let's try to take a deep breath then exhale,” Alea muttered inwardly interrupting herself.
“I help, Mistress.”
“Not necessary, Berta!” asserted Alea while mixing all the ingredients of the cake into the mixer.
“Sit sweetly there after my cake is finished, as usual share for others,” Alea stressed again accompanied by a long breath.
Alea who turned her back to Berta wiped her tears. But, just the tears fell will Evans attitude is very annoying.
“I hate you, Ev. Hate to.”