Turns out He's Just Mine

Misunderstand

The day passed just like that was one week Sita ignored Fahri, making Fahri a little distracted and irritated.

As of today, Fahri is preparing to go to his office but Sita is instead busy calling with Adnan.

" Yes later I go there a bit bad Nan, I'm a little unwell." Said Sita massaging her nape.

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" Yes, don't worry! I'm just a regular cheerleader, thank you for worrying about me." Sita.

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" a.k...

Not finished Sita spoke until Fahri snatched his phone and then turned it off before he threw it on the bed.

" What the hell is it." Sita said with a high voice.

" Dare you speak loudly to me huh." Fahri pushes Sita's body into the bed.

Fahri pinched Sita and then gripped Sita's chin firmly making Sita grimace in pain.

" It's not that it helps me get ready that you're good at making calls with your love, I've been quiet for a week now Sita." Press Fahri.

" Have my treatment of you been influential in your life? Is there not and am I not the same for you? Then what is this? Why are you suing me like I'm the wife you expect me to be? I've prepared all your needs and what else do you want from me? Do you want me to wear your shirt and tie, too?" Tanya Sita looked at Fahri with her sweet smile.

Degs... Degs...

Fahri's heart beats twice as much as before. He looked into Sita's eyes which somehow looked beautiful in her eyes.

" When did you beat me like this? Move aside! Your body is heavy." Sita.

Aware of what He did, Fahri immediately rose away from Sita's body. It became a mistake. Even wearing a tie is always wrong.

" Argh fucking." Fahri was upset.

Sita approached Fahri and took the tie from Fahri's hand.

" Let me be a good wife today." Sita.

Sita put a tie on Fahri's neck while Fahri was busy staring at Sita's pretty face.

" It's Mas." Sita said.

For a moment they stared at each other but Fahri immediately cast his gaze in all directions.

" I've prepared breakfast below, sorry I didn't eat breakfast because I just want to sleep, my head hurts." Sita went back up to the bed.

Without replying to Sita's words, Fahri immediately went down because it was time to get to the office. Today there was a meeting with the company leaders.

" You don't even care when I say I'm sick." Inner Sita.

At the dinner table Fahri takes food for himself. He began to prepare a spoonful of food into his mouth.

Somehow it felt so bland when he looked forward to see the chair that used to sit Sita empty.

" Why does it feel like there is less without the presence of Sita? Am I getting used to his presence? Ah no.... I can't be like this." Fahri Monologue.

Not wanting to add stress at home, Fahri immediately went to the office without spending his breakfast. He drove his car at a moderate speed.

Arriving at the office he immediately headed to the meeting room where there had been several meeting participants present.

At Fahri's house, Sita felt her head throbbing in pain. He tried to get out of bed to take breakfast in the kitchen, but his vision seemed to be spinning.

" Oh my God, why is it so sick." Rintih Sita held her head.

Sita sat on the edge of the bed, He took his cell phone weighing whether he should contact Fahri or not. Sita increasingly felt not strong enough to withstand the pain that whack in her head.

" If I call Mas Fahri he must be angry, I ask Adnan's help." Sita.

Sita presses the green button on Adnan's contact. The phone is connected just waiting for Adnan to pick it up.

" Hello Ta, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Ask Adnan worried.

" Adnan, my head hurts a....

Brugh....

Sita is unconscious.

" Sita.... Shittah... Confiscate you why?" Shouted Adnan across the street.

" Fuck!" Adnan Umpat.

Adnan immediately grabbed his car keys. Then he drove his car at high speed towards Fahri's house.

Ten minutes he arrived in front of Fahri's house. Without a second thought Adnan went straight inside.

" Sita.... Shit." Shouted Adnan.

" Where is Sita's room? Usually the main room is on top, I try to find it." Adnan.

Adnan ran up the stairs trying to find the main room. Above were two rooms, he opened one by one...

"Sita." Shouted Adnan when he saw Sita's body lying on the floor.

Adnan immediately carried Sita's body onto the bed.

" Jeez Sita you why the hell?" Adnan.

Adnan touched Sita's forehead with his palm.

" He's got a fever." Adnan.

Adnan tried to find a p3k box in Sita's room. He did not care what the person who clearly said Sita's safety was currently his top priority.

While waiting for Sita to wake up, Adnan rubbed Sita's palm that felt cold.

" Engh." Sita opened her eyes.

" Take it you're conscious." Adnan.

" Adnan's." Lirih Sita touched her head.

" It's me." Adnan Sahut.

" I why?" Ask Sita.

" You fainted Ta." Adnan Sahut.

" Where's that sick?" Ask Adnan.

" My head feels like it's about to break." Sita.

" Do you have a disease that's causing your head pain?" Ask Adnan to make sure.

" No." Sahut Sita shook her head.

" Maybe you want Ta flu." Adnan.

" Maybe Nan." Sita Sahut.

" Nan can I ask for help?" Tanya Sita looked at Adnan.

" Things for you Sita." Adnan Sahut.

" I'm hungry, can you get me some food in the kitchen?" Sita.

" All right you wait here, I'll get it." Adnan.

Adnan went downstairs looking for a kitchen. After meeting, he immediately approached the hood of food and took food for Sita.

Adnan returned to Sita's room with a plate of food and a glass of warm water on the tray.

" I'm sorry I'm troubling you." Sita.

" It's okay, as friends we have to help each other." Adnan Sahut.

Sita sat on the head board.

" I bribe, after eating you must take the medicine so that it heals quickly." Adnan said thrusting a spoonful of rice and vegetables into Sita's mouth.

Without rebuttal Sita accepted bribes after bribes from Sita because indeed she wanted to recover quickly. If he is sick, who will take care of him? But Fahri doesn't care about him.

After finishing her meal, Sita immediately took her medicine.

" You rest again, I'll wait for you here." Adnan.

" Thank you Nan, you've been taking care of me." Sita.

" No need to think, now rest." Adnan said bowing his body to make it easier for him to stroke Sita's head.

Their faces looked close, both of them staring at each other until it arrived...

" What are you doing in my room, huh?" Snapped Fahri who was currently standing in front of the door of his room.

Fahri walked over to Adnan and pulled his neck collar.

" How dare you pervert in my room." Jerky Fahri.

Bugh

Fahri hit Adnan's face.

" Adnan's." Shouted Sita down from the bed.

Sita approaches Adnan to help him make Fahri more upset.

" You defended him." Fahri said.

" I defended him because he was innocent." Shouted Sita helping Adnan stand up.

Sita stood staggering to look at Fahri.

" I'm sick, I called him because I knew if I called you you wouldn't pick him up, he took care of me here when my husband didn't care about me, and where was his fault? If Adnan didn't come here maybe when you came home you just saw my body, didn't you want me to live much longer so that you could continue to torture my mind for your revenge." Sita said to the heart of Fahri.

" Adnan you go home! Treat your own bruise, I'm better and right now I want to rest, sorry for the commotion." Sita looked at Adnan.

" Thank you for helping me." Connect Sita.

" You take good care of yourself, I'll go home first." Adnan said he did not want to make this problem worse.

" Get Sita bro! Don't let him pass out again." Adnan patted Fahri on the shoulder.

" Fainted?" Fahri muttered looking at Sita who was currently lying closed her eyes on the bed.

Seeing that was somehow Fahri's heart became guilty. He felt completely useless as a husband.

Next chapter we will start to see the purity of Fahri yes...

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Miss U All's..

TBC....