
Just to the night, Aletaa stopped her steps, the girl crouched down while confirming the hils shoelaces she was wearing.
Monica who saw that immediately accelerated her pace. It's a very rare opportunity. "Ric I was sitting in front of him, as usual" he told Eric who appeared to be opening a message on his phone.
Eric just nodded slowly, after sending a reply to the message, Eric turned to look at Aletaa who was still crouching justifying his shoelaces.
"Why?" asked the man.
Aletaa slightly looked up her head looking at Eric. " My shoelaces can't be fitted." the girl fought.
Eric seemed to hiss, in this situation, there were always obstacles. The man ended up crouching right in front of Aletaa. His eyes looked at the state of those pure white smooth legs. "Geez, your legs are swollen!" exclaimed the man as he saw Aletaa's legs appear slightly bulging.
"Is it sick?." asked Eric worriedly. The man switched to holding Aletaa's body while taking her to a garden chair not far from where they were.
Eric crouched under Aletaa while taking off shoes that looked small because of the swollen feet. " It doesn't hurt, it's been a few days, my legs are often swollen if you walk too long. And maybe now his legs are swollen again because of the hils I wear height." Aletaa said taking it lightly on what happened to him now.
"Then why didn't you tell me a long time ago, this looks very serious." it looks an indescribable concern on the man's face.
Eric massaged Aletaa's swollen legs. The man seemed to care deeply for the woman who had now become his betel wife.
"I have a lot of complaints now. In addition to the feet that are often swollen, lately I also have difficulty sleeping, if breakfast is always tasteless, it feels nauseous. But when it's day and night, **** my meal increases, that's why I feel so fat now." Aletaa spoke of a complaint she had not felt for one week.
"This is serious, you should consult a doctor immediately, where there are abnormalities of your dihormone."
"Maybe so, because I am often constipated and my period is also not smooth. There must be a little problem in my hormones, but menuritku this is normal, because I am not so sick so do not worry too much to me sir." said Aletaa.
"As far as you go, you're naughty and hard to tell. You can only argue and say when people are worried about you, just listen to me once." said Eric, the man got up and walked back into the house.
"Master where are you going?."
Erik did not reply, apparently the man was very upset. Aletaa just laughed at the difference from her husband, Eric who is usually indifferent to Aletaa now has a high concern for the girl.
Once Aletaa thought, it might grow a seed of love in the hearts of both. But when Aletaa woke up, the dream felt like a hard wishful thinking to achieve. It can't happen and it never will.
Shortly Eric returned with a pair of feather sandals that Aletaa used to wear at home. "Sir, why did you bring it?" asked the girl, not understanding.
"Just wear this, your feet are swollen so you better wear slippers that ringgan so as not to overload his legs."
Aletaa. "Are you having a fever, sir?, we're going to an important event. It is not unusual for Mr. Eric's rich man and his money will not run out until seven descendants wear cheap flip-flops. I'd rather use my other hils, maybe it would fit rather than have to use such cheap stuff. I also want to look fashionable and I'm kind to you because I want to keep the image of an Eric." said Aletaa. Without getting tired, his mouth did not stop like a train that was difficult to brake suddenly.
Eric shook his head. The bad girl is getting active. Moreover, his mouth, now Aletaa often governs and lectures to anyone he meets at home.
"Health is more important, it's fashionable and style is a later affair. Now just think about if your leg keeps swollen and can't walk. The doctor will definitely ask you to amputate his leg. You want to be a puffer?." said Eric no less nyeroscosnya.
Aletaa seemed to digest what Eric was talking about. The man's words did not hurt. But Aletaa's prestige is high, if he obeys Eric's orders wearing flip-flops, what the world will say. But come to think of it, if Eric's words really happened, Aletaa wouldn't be so dumbfounded.
"Well, I'll wear it, but promise me you'll have to make sure no one will laugh at me or make fun of me if you wear flip-flops like this." Threaten the girl.
Eric just nodded in response.
The two of them walked together to the car while Eric held Aletaa's hand.
It was not separated from the view of Monica who had been watching the two from the car. Monica clenched one of her hands in annoyance. Trivial things like holding hands have made Monica agree, let alone the sweet thing that Eric did to Aletaa earlier, making her even more hateful to Aletaa.
Eric opened the door for the car, letting Aletaa in first after that.
"Ric, aren't you going to drive?" asked Monica, who was sitting in the front seat near the driver's seat.
"Today I was sleepy, so I was afraid I wouldn't have to drive." said Eric, in addition to the man was tired, Eric also felt unwilling to continue to be close to Monica. Moreover, the reason Monica returned to the country was only to see the development of Eric's company that was more advanced than the company he built abroad. There is not the slightest intention of Monica's heart to improve the friendship that has been destroyed because of the brotherhood of the step.
"Of course you must be tired, after a night of love with your wife where maybe you're not tired. I sat in front of this to be closer to you, Eric, but because of Aletaa, nothing could happen. It's all Aletaa's fault." Monica nodded in annoyance.