
"Auch" Fredrico complained while holding his leg.
"Why? What's up?" ask Azzlea to panic.
"My feet... Seems to be sprained when falling earlier auch" Fredrico panicked in pain. Azzlea panicked, she did not expect that her silly request would make Fredrico hurt like this.
"Hiks.. Hiks" Azzlea came back crying a mouthful.
"Why are you crying again?" ask Fredrico confused. Azzlea got up from her seat out of the room, but before long Azzlea came back in with a man in a gray hoodie.
The man carried medical equipment in his hand and approached Fredrico.
"The back of his hand was injured as well as his arm, his leg was also sprained, treat him" Azzlea said with tears continuing to flow.
"Hey brother, why are you crying? do you feel sorry to see your wounded husband?" axelle asked curiously, because Azzlea came out of the room and approached her with a hiccup that then dragged her into their room.
Azzlea shook her head
"I don't know, but my tears always come out when I see the wound" Azzlea said again.
Axelle breathed a rough breath.
"Sister come out for a while, I want to treat your husband, if you cry I can't concentrate" Axelle said later.
"But.. Hix"
"Trust me sister" Axelle assured.
Azzlea finally came out of the room leaving the two men in the room.
"Why don't you treat your wounds with your Alpha powers. I'm sure these wounds are nothing compared to fighting wounds, right?" axelle asked while treating the wound in Fredrico's hand.
"Obati lukaku, do not talk much or ask a lot of questions" said Fredrico.
"And about your feet! I think everything is fine" Axelle said again.
"Indeed, don't tell Azzlea about this" Fredrico warned.
"Pregnant women have different hormones than usual. Even pregnant women have changes in emotions that change at any time depending on their mood and condition"
"Then?"
"I just want to tell Alpha to be patient with Luna who is pregnant. Like today for example, Luna who suddenly wanted a mango picked directly by Alpha, but we could have picked it without having to bother, he said, and again cravings like this are only commonly felt by ordinary humans not us werewolves"
"Or who suddenly cries without cause when you see your hand hurt and bleed. Just follow what Luna wants, and do not make Luna become stressed or exhausted because it will have an impact on Luna's own content" Axelle gave Fredrico long advice.
"You little guy talk a lot, you're tired of living" snapped Fredrico.
"Of course it's not Alpha, I'm just giving advice as a doctor" Axelle told reporters.
"Seeing from your stature, it looks like you're so young, can I trust you?" ask Fredrico doubtfully.
"Don't get it wrong Alpha. Although my face is young and I am twenty years old, I have obtained a medical license" Axelle said proudly.
Impatiently having to wait outside finally Azzlea decided to immediately go into the room to meet the two men inside. Axelle was a little surprised but a second later she neutralized the expression she had.
"How's it?" ask Azzlea.
"I've treated it, maybe in a few days the wound on his back is also immediately dry"
"Then his legs?"
"Ah.. That's.." Axelle looked at Fredrico, while Fredrico himself was ready to play his own role by pretending to hold his leg.
"His leg was seriously injured. If only not Alpha maybe his leg could have been broken immediately because it fell from a tree that high" said Axelle excited. While Fredrico stared intently at Axelle who was indifferent as if he did not feel guilty about saying that to Azzela.
"Don't cry, crying won't make your husband okay" said Axelle, who saw Azzlea crying again.
"He's Axelle, my youngest brother. I'm sure you just saw it" Azzlea said. Fredrico nodded his head.
"It's worth it that you look familiar" murmured Fredrico.
"He.. Treat you well, right? Is anyone sick?" ask Azzlea.
"I'm fine" said Fredrico, feeling fine. Who then got out of bed but..
Auchs.. Fredrico again gripped his leg.
"Play it well. Sister-in-law" whispered Axelle in the ear of Fredrico who then passed leaving the two.
"Axelle, why did you come out, treat her first hey" Azzlea shouted loudly.
Fredrico drew Azzlea's hand to sit next to him, Azzlea obeyed.
"He's been treating me earlier, maybe at this time the effect is still there, but I'm sure in a few days I'll be cured soon" Fredrico said with a smile.
"really?" ask Azzlea in disbelief.
"Where was the mango I picked earlier" asked Fredrico who remembered the mango he had just picked earlier.
"The waiter has brought him into the kitchen"
"You didn't eat it?" Azzlea nodded her head and left Fredrico's room, but before long Azzlea went inside again making Fredrico's forehead wrinkle up.
"Not so eat the mango?" ask Fredrico a little annoyed.
"So.. I asked the waiter to bring her here" Azzlea replied.
Euhm. Fredrico.
Fredrico who had been leaning his body in bed changed in the lap of Azzlea, Azzlea himself was surprised when Fredrico suddenly slept on his lap.
"What are you doing?" ask Azzlea.
Cup.
Fredrico kissed Azzlea's stomach making Azzlea kegelian because of the actions of Fredrico.
"Hey hotshot... What are you doing here, are you hungry?" fredrico asked his son who was still in the stomach of Azzlea.
"Hey hotshot... Your teeth have grown. Why ask a young mango that is sour and still hard, what your teeth can chew it hm"
"Of course it's not Fred, I'm the one who ate it he just took his nutrition. Do you think I ate the mango I just swallowed and then he chewed it?" azzlea shook her head.
Fredrico looked up at Azzlea from below.
"Ah.. I thought he would chew it himself. I was a little worried about his teeth, if he could eat them" Fredrico replied.
"You're really weird, Fred. What did you learn during your twenty-five years of life?" azzlea asked inexhaustibly.
"What else. Fight, fight and fight, wear fangs, claws and all your strength"
"What about women?" ask Azzlea curiously.
"Many want me you know" said Fredrico confidently.
"If you want?" ask Azzlea again. Fredrico was silent a thousand languages and drowned his face in Azzlea's wrath. Very comfortable, his heart was so warm when he knew that Azzlea was pregnant with her child.
The sound of knocking made Azzlea turn and want to move, but prevented by Fredrico, Fredrico actually hugged the waist Azzlea strong and increasingly drown his face in the Azzlea.
"Come in" Azzlea's orders succumbed.
Leyna went into the room and found that her master was making out in bed. He even saw Fredrico tightly hugging Azzlea's waist tightly. Leyna smiled as she saw a trait she had never seen before.