The Love of Mr. David
eps 19's
David opened his eyes when he felt Zoya move, Zoya leaned against the head of the bed with a pale face holding onto her stomach
"Zoya.. What happened?" David was surprised to see Zoya in pain
"My stomach hurts so much..."
"Where does it hurt? let me see" David raised the tip of Zoya's shirt
Zoya spontaneously hits David's hand and lies down again, David lifts Zoya's body to carry it
"Where are you taking me?" Ask Zoya
"See there's blood on the bed sheet. You must be seriously injured"
"Stop.. put me down" Zoya pleaded for him to step down.
What if David took her to the hospital, she would definitely be very embarrassed
"Sir.I'm just coming by the moon"
"Coming moon? what month? " ask David
"I mean menstruation, please put me down first I will explain "David according to lower Zoya on the edge of the bed
Zoya explains at length because David keeps asking, until finally David really makes Zoya upset
"Where is the blood from? what part is injured"
"From there" Zoya pointed with her eyes.
"Where from? speak clearly"
"From here, I beg you not to ask a lot first my stomach hurts so much" Zoya who was already upset pointed with her hands.
"It's hurt? let me check first" David tried to open the dress that Zoya wore
"Stop.hentikaaaan" shouted Zoya while kicking David.
"Death to me" Zoya rounded her eyes when she realized she had kicked David
"How dare you... " David supports Zoya's body while holding both hands
"Wait for you, be patient, we can't do this" Zoya said as gently as possible
"Why can't I do it? you can't lie to me"
"Try searching the internet sir, I'm not lying. Check first, if I'm wrong you can do it" said Zoya.
David took his phone and searched for menstruation, David glanced at Zoya at a glance and read back
"Do I have to buy you this?" David showed me a photo of the pads
"I.iya.but if you mind let me buy it myself"
"Don't expect to wait here" David leaves Zoya.
Shortly after that David returns with a sanitary pad for Zoya, Zoya frowns her forehead thinking where David got it from with a short time
"You bought it yourself?" ask Zoya
"You think I'm not ashamed? it belongs to the waiter here, you must think I'll buy it for you?"
"I'm just asking" Zoya muttered
"You said something?"
"No, thank you for finding it for me" said Zoya
"You don't need help installing it?"
"No. no need, thank you, I can do it myself" Zoya immediately moved to her wheelchair and went to the bathroom.
"He really doesn't know or just pretends? he looks stupid" Zoya muttered
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"I don't know her name, you just find out about the woman in the photo. I want you to move fast" Lisa called someone.
"Well, if you get any news, let me know right away"
"Just calm down. I'll give you a pretty big wage after you do something for me "
Soon after hanging up the phone to see Martin coming, Martin wants peace in his old age so he leaves his dark world
"Yes, please cook a little more, I'll take David to lunch here" said Martin.
"Alright, be careful on the road" Lisa said with a smile.
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"Ibuuuuu..see this" Charlotte shouted in excitement.
"What?" his mother walked from the kitchen to him
"Samuel's mom. He bought me this mansion, aaaaa. I'm so happy" Charlotte showed me the picture on her phone.
"Geez... Mom's son is very lucky, so we'll be staying here later?"
"Of course, look at it later, I'll manage Samuel's finances so we can have some fun" Charlotte was so happy she jumped up and down
"It looks like Samuel loves you so much, baby"
"I'm beautiful, attractive, and learned unlike that little girl" Charlotte proudly replied.
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David briefly returns home to confirm Zoya's condition, apparently when David enters Zoya's room lying down while reading a novel
"Where did you get this book?" ask David
"From Nancy's, she went shopping and bought me this book, she's very nice" Zoya replied.
"Do you like it ?"
"Yes, I'm saturated every day just silent, I can't go back and forth" Zoya read the book in her hand.
"You can ask the waiter to bring you down"
"I'm not ashamed to rule them, I'm not who" Zoya said.
"But you...." David hung up his word
David is also confused as to what to say, Zoya is indeed not who in the house
"I want to talk, will you listen to me?" zoya asks, David sitting next to Zoya on the edge of the bed
"What do you want to say?" ask David
"You said you'd investigate the events of the day? " David nodded
"Can I ask for mercy from you? before everything is proven can you be a little good to me? I mean not hitting or forcing me to do anything that makes me feel down?"
"What do you mean?" Zoya slightly inched away for fear that David would get angry
"Ma.I mean.me..."
"You don't have to be afraid like that, I'll fulfill your first request but for the second I won't negotiate" David replied as he moved from his seat.
"That means he'll keep doing it? what kind of life is this? I just wanted to do it with my husband, lovingly but it seemed like I was just going to be his slave "Zoya's tears were pouring down his cheeks
"I'm sorry dad... I became a dirty woman, very dirty, even a p*l*c*r just paid for what they do... while I?"
Zoya lays down her book and covers herself with a blanket, David goes back to the room and thinks Zoya is about to go to sleep
"I'm going to my parents' house, do you want to buy anything?" david asked but got no answer from Zoya
David thinks Zoya is asleep but in fact Zoya is crying lamenting the fate of her being treated arbitrarily by David, it turns out her speech is not female nonsense just like a toy for David
"Maybe she's sleeping" David went to close the bedroom door
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"Good day, mom.." David had just arrived and had immediately joined the dining table
"Have you waited a long time?" ask David
"No son, your father just got home" Lisa replied.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" David again asked as Martin looked at him with an interrogating gaze
"We ate. We finished our meal and met my dad in the study" Martin said.
"Good dad" David did not ask much because whatever his father ordered David never asked much
Martin is the type of person who has to eat with a quiet atmosphere, he does not like when discussing something at the dining table
