
Days passed quickly, almost two weeks Naya stayed at Zian's house. Now, there is no longer Naya who used to be thin and dry with her pale face. The girl's face was now radiant and her body became more contained. The smile never faded from her beautiful face.
As if to pay for all his past mistakes, Zian treated his wife like a queen in a kingdom whose life was served. Zian pampered Naya very much.
In fact, he forbids him from doing any activity, so at the house, Naya's activities are just eating sleep and watching television. The rest, accompany him on the bed.
That morning began with a debate of two people who were still comfortable curled up under the covers.
"I told you not to! Means no!"
"But why? I'm fine, I'm cured." Naya begins to vent her protest against Zian who is very overprotective.
"I beg you, listen to me... At least until you fully recover! "
Naya begins to get upset with her husband who to her is very exaggerated, "You forbid this and that, everything should not be. You used to say I could do whatever I wanted, why can't everything now?"
"I'm the..." Zian begins to get frustrated with Naya who continues to beg to be allowed to go with Mia. Meanwhile, Zian still did not want to give him permission to leave the house.
Suddenly...
Hueekk...
Naya covered her mouth which suddenly felt nauseous, quickly the girl ran into the bathroom, spilling back all the food she had just eaten. Zian followed behind him in a panic. Massaging his neck from behind.
"Darling, are you sick?" ask her with a face full of worry.
Naya rubbed her face which suddenly turned pale. Zian was panicking. She carried Naya and carried her back to the bed and then covered her back.
"Where is sick? Does your stomach hurt? You dizzy?" Zian was so panicked that his face paled. He put his hand on his forehead, wanting to ensure his body temperature.
"I'm okay, just throwing up. It's normal." said Naya casually, but it added a look of worry on her husband's face.
"A-What? A regular? Do you vomit like that?" zian asked and immediately answered a nod of the head by Naya.
"Why didn't you tell me you were sick? Why are you keeping it a secret?"
Naya clucked in wonder at Zian's panic which she thought was excessive, "I've been used to experiencing it. Fahri said it was normal, just a side effect of the medicine I was taking."
"What medicine did he give you? Why are you vomiting like that?" Zian grabbed Naya's body and hugged her, "please, don't ever hide anything from me again. If you're sick, tell me."
Zian remembered how Naya had tried to keep her pain a secret from everyone, thinking her husband would not be able to support her. And, Zian realized why his wife had not told him what she was going through.
In the past, Zian always snapped at him and said forbid him from getting sick because he did not want to be bothered if Naya got sick. And that still leaves a trauma in the heart of the wife.
"I'm afraid you'll get angry and throw me in the street if I get sick again." Naya's innocent speech was again incised in Zian's heart.
"You know why I used to say I forbid you from getting sick?"
Naya nodded softly, "You don't want to be bothered by me."
Zian stroked the top of his wife's head fondly. His eyes glazed over remembering what he had done before, "I said so because I was really worried about you. I-i'm sorry! I'm showing my worries the wrong way."
"You're not gonna kick me out again if I get sick, are you?"
"No way!" Zian stroked Naya's pale face from the vomiting, "Now get ready, we're going to the hospital to see Fahri."
"Schedule my controls next week. Why should it be now?"
"I know, but I want you checked out now!"
Naya pursed her lips, if Zian had trouble saying that, it meant no rejection. He really is someone who doesn't like to be denied. Naya reluctantly follows her husband's wishes
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A black luxury car drove at a speed splitting the capital's street crowd. Zian stroked the long hair of a girl lying down by making her thigh a pillow. The girl was engrossed in playing the phone that Zian had just bought for her. Occasionally there was a giggling sound from his thin lips. He was texting each other with his best friend, Mia.
"Sir, are we going straight to the hospital?" ask the driver who is driving.
"Just go!" answer Zian briefly.
"What medicine did you give my wife? Why does he always vomit after taking the medicine." asked Zian shortly after Naya was examined by the doctor.
"It's just a side effect, don't worry." Doctor Fahri then turns his eyes on Naya. He noticed Naya who was now not as thin as she used to be.
It seemed like Zian was really treating her well. Good riddance! inner Fahri.
"You can give him medicine or something to minimize his nausea, right? Look, his face turned pale after vomiting."
Fahri was only able to cluck while shaking his head to see his brother who was like a fire beard.
"I suspect his face was pale not from vomiting" said the doctor "Naya, does he make you tired at night?" asked Fahri then made Zian want air until coughing.
Naya furrowed her brows at the question, then glanced at Zian with her tails.
This is my chance to tell me what he did. Brother will definitely scold her. Inner Naya.
"It's not just night, brother... Morning, noon, night he made me tired," Naya said innocently and made the doctor's face look furious. He glanced at Zian with an intimidating look.
While Zian who understood the direction of the question the brother was only able to deny by shaking his head.
"No! It's not what you think, I've never violated what you said" Zian replied.
"Then what is this? Naya said you exhausted her morning and night. How else would you defend yourself? Looks like I really have to take Naya to my house until she recovers" Fahri said.
Haha, feel you! Brother scolded you, right? Let brother know you're making me tired of all the rules you've made for me. Inner Naya.
"I've never touched her, brother! If you don't believe just ask him!"
You're the one who forbade me from doing what I was supposed to do and made me suffer from holding him back every night. Oh my God, what kind of trial is this. Zian grumbled in his heart.
"Barusan Naya has admitted it. What else should I ask? Do I have to ask you how many times a night you did it?"
Zian began to be upset by the accusations leveled at him, while Naya who did not understand exactly where Zian and Fahri were talking in her heart. Joking around Zian who was being angered by his brother.
"Naya, tell her you're a virgin!" Zian's voice was so loud that Naya jumped in shock.
"What-what?" ask Naya gelagapan.
Naya looked down embarrassed, her face had turned red. Doctor Fahri who saw the look on Naya's face increasingly misunderstood.
"You see? Naya just shut up. It means you've violated it." accuse the doctor.
Geez, I can go crazy for a long time. Inner Zian.
"Naya, why are you quiet. Quickly tell this doctor that you're a virgin!"
Naya shook her head, which meant she was very embarrassed to say it, but the headband was misinterpreted by the doctor. Fahri also widened his intimidating gaze at Zian.
Zian patted his eel, "Naya... Tell me what I do to you every night! Come on, tell this crazy doctor!" Intended to ask Naya to tell the doctor that Zian was only kissing her, nothing more. And, Zian's words made Naya even more riled up. Again, Naya was only able to lower her head.
"What do you want to defend again?" ask Fahri.
"Lord!" This time Zian gave Naya an intimidating look, and made the girl's guts shrivel.
"Quick say!"
My Zian was a fool, where maybe he told me to tell my sister that I was a virgin. I am still a virgin, but should I tell my sister? That would be so embarrassing.
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Seriate.
Anyone looking forward to Zian-Naya's first night scene? What will it be like?
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