Wife On Paper

Chapter 188 Mr. Possessiveness

(What is he doing?)

(Still crying, I'm outside sir. He said he wanted to be alone)

(If something happens to my wife, how? I told you to take care of him!)

(Sir, Ara is not a child. Although sometimes he is like this, but he still uses his logic and will not do anything bad)

Slender. Mela's message got no answer from Adrian, the man just read it.

Besides why this worry, it shouldn't have left him. The same thought appeared in Mela's brain.

It's getting night. Some time outside, making Mela finally come in. He hopes his best friend's heart is better now.

Chequek!

"Ra, we eat yuk, this_"

"I'm not hungry Mel!"

Mela snorted, the same answer she always heard when someone was in an angry situation that had not subsided. If this had happened to Mela, she would have eaten all sorts of food today. Not even fasting like this.

Mela looked at the lunchbox in her hand. It would be a pity if he ate it himself. He ordered the food online, thinking his best friend liked it. But there are even those who have to spend it themselves.

"alright. I ate yes" said Mela. And only Deheman answered by the woman who was still curled up and hid her face under the pillow. I don't want to see Mela at all.

Drrt.

(He's eating?)

(No, sir. He said not hungry)

(Did you say that food was my gift?)

Yes, the food was ordered by Mela and paid for by Adrian. The man did it so that his wife would eat.

(No. I didn't say anything, just asked him)

(Give me a picture)

Mela takes secretly a photo of Ara from behind. With the unchanging position from earlier it was advantageous for the girl to steal photos without her best friend knowing. Got it! And sent to Adrian.

Mela is like a detective. Every time, Adrian always asked the state of his wife, not to mention once an hour asking for a photo of Ara. The man was completely unexpected.

The girl continued her dinner. Finally he ate two boxes and left one box, maybe Ara would eat it later. His stomach until it felt majestic, he lay on the sofa staring at the ceiling of the room, while occasionally taking a deep breath.

"Generic ... Huek ... Yuck." Ara got up from her lying position. The woman held her stomach with one hand, and smothered her mouth with the other.

Mela who was shocked to hear him immediately ran over.

"Let's help to go to the bathroom," said Mela who immediately memapahkan his best friend to go there.

"Jrp ... Hoover ...." Only a little bit of bitter-tasting food and stomach fluid came out. Ara's breathing panted, her body resting on the sink and Mela holding it from behind. Occasionally Mela's hand sewn on his neck, helping to facilitate the vomit that sometimes difficult to remove.

"Again?" Ara shook her head, saying already but without a sound. Then Mela helped him back to lying in his bed.

"I'll call your husband, okay?"

"Don't, don't." Ara was closed with her mouth still open, repeatedly inhaling oxygen to neutralize her breathing.

Mela helps clean the mouth of Ara who is still wet. Then pull out a glass of water that was immediately spent by the woman. "Eat, Ra. Your stomach acid goes up on that," guess Mela.

"I don't have stomach pain, Mel."

"Yes I know. But if you leave your stomach empty, of course, he'll protest like that. Do you want to stay here longer?"

"No! I actually want to go home quickly. It doesn't feel right. The smell of this room is not good. Makes me dizzy, and nauseous. I don't know this is because my stomach is empty or I'm the sensitive one" said Ara who then took a mask from the top of the nightstand and wore it.

"Hmm?" Mela frowned in wonder. It smells different than yesterday. It might have just been replaced, but he thinks it's delicious, more fragrant even.

Not long after. The room was replaced by the officer and Ara took off her mask.

"Eat ya" his best friend nodded. "You're very pale" said Mela staring worriedly at Ara.

"I'm okay Mel. Let me eat alone, you're coming home early today?" Ara took a spoon from Mela's hand when her best friend wanted to bribe her.

"One week ahead, the boutique holds a promo, Ra. We work effectively. So our working hours were solidified, there was no relaxing but we were happy to go home quickly" said Mela who seemed happy when she told him.

"Congratulations, Mel. Hope you feel at home with your new department. O yes, you have chosen one of the universities in the brochure?"

"No, Ra. There's still time until you get well, right? I want you to accompany me to the survey, "Mela who used to only taste one month of college felt insecure about choosing her own major and university.

"alright. It's." Already." Ara put down her spoon. He had only eaten a few spoons. His stomach warned him to stop. If forced, Ara was afraid to vomit again.

"A little bit? Your husband will be angry! Ups_" Mela shut her mouth.

"Why should he be angry? It's my own body!" answer the fierce fig with pursed lips.

Drrt.

Mela immediately took her phone. Well, just talked about, the man has asked his beloved wife again.

(How? My wife wants to eat?)

(Already, Sir. But just a little)

(Why just a little? You have to persuade him to eat a lot!)

Mela looks upset in front of her phone. Her lips wrinkled, pursed, even the girl seemed to stick out her tongue mocking. I don't know who sent him the message.

"What's the matter, Mel? How strange?" asked Ara who was astonished by the behavior of her best friend. Is that girl in love? Usually, such feelings make people act stupid, but also not so much, right?

"This is a shitty guy, Ra. Sending me a lot of messages to answer. Also ask for photos once every hour. Already angry, what he told me to do. Huh! You suck!" Mela looked cursing in front of her phone, as if she was saying it in front of the person who irritated her.

Fix it! Mela is in love. That's what Ara's thinking. That guy must be really annoying. Just imagine, if he often sends messages that are sometimes not important but forcing to be answered. Every time I asked what Mela was doing. Like CCTV alone, 24 hours must know everything about his lover. Huff! It's sad, isn't it, that kind of guy?

They're possessive? Oops! Ara grimaced, remembering about herself. Isn't Adrian like that? Still but not as bad as before.

"Who's the lucky guy, Mel? You didn't tell me at all," Ara's fishing rod as she lowered her eyebrows, poked.

"He's the lucky one to know me. While me?Not at all! Even disaster!" Mela said fiercely to the point that her eyes were glaring, perhaps she was annoyed with the man. "He uses me constantly. Ask about many things and_"

"Why don't you introduce me?" sahut Ara cut off his best friend's babble. " You started playing secrets with me, Mel."

"introduce? E ... But he, he ..." Mela's tongue suddenly turned to explain the problem. What if Ara finds out?

"He why? You embarrassed? If you like it, you also have to accept Mel's shortcomings, not just the advantages. You must embrace each other," advised Ara smart-ass.

"Ec ... She ... He's a man's husband! Dia_"

"What's? People's husbands? You're crazy, Mel. Don't reply anymore! Just block the number, let's not bother you anymore. You know where the hell?" Ara who was shocked instantly pulled the phone from Mela's hand.

The girl panicked, seeing what Ara was doing. And immediately pulled back his phone. "You want my phone, Ra?"

"Block the number! I don't want to have an actor's friend! Catch that!" said Ara cynically and threateningly. Mela was stunned, painstakingly swallowing her saliva.

"It's not what you think it is. Ouch ... Tomorrow I will explain it. He called me," Mela rushed out of the room. Leaving Ara confused, why her best friend could know a married man.

Just beware that Mela is desperate to continue that relationship!!

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