Young Master's Choice

Not Understanding His Attitude

Ressa tries to grab her hand, but Hexa moves away first and doesn't want the woman to touch her.

"Java!" Hexa crack with lighted eyes on Ressa.

"Sorry, Hexa." Ressa is not warty.

"I'm sorry for him, not me!"

Inwardly, Ressa clucked in annoyance, it was possible that the man who used to be so fond of her changed drastically and defended other women more, even after she had a pitiful face in front of Hexa, who had a sad face, that guy doesn't care at all.

"Ck!"

Ressa clucked as she stomped her feet in annoyance, passing away leaving the two of them.

Ask him to apologize? don't hope!

"Damn it," Hexa sizzled.

"How's face?" hexa turned to Dhira.

"I'm fine, sir." Hiding his face with his palm.

"Show me."

Hexa grabbed Dhira's hand so as not to cover her face, Hexa frowned seeing her wife's face flushed red.

Slowly the man touched Dhira's cheek gently, saying, "Is it still painful?"

Dhira shook his head slowly. "It's okay, sir."

Dhira was at a loss for words, however, Hexa's sudden attitude of concern with him, really astonished him.

How not? All this time Hexa has never shown this kind of attitude, then what is it now? The man was already like someone else whom Dhira had just known.

"Follow me." Hexa pulled Dhira's arm to go with her.

"Where are you going? The guests are still there."

Dhira does not understand Hexa took him to the car, whether to be taken to where he is now.

Instead of answering, Hexa shut up and got into the car and turned it on, preparing to leave the building.

On the way, Dhira was silent, but it was also useless if he asked, Hexa would not answer him either.

Dhira opened a little car glass to enjoy the breeze of the night. Yes, their wedding even lasted until night, how could it be said to be tireless.

It felt like that second also Dhira wanted to fall down while closing her eyes, wanting to fly into a dreamland that now seemed to have been calling her name.

However, just a blink of an eye enjoying the night breeze, Hexa instead re-raised the car glass next to Dhira with a button beside it.

Dhira also reflexes.

"Night is not good for health."

As if understanding with Dhira's reaction, Hexa replied without being asked.

What Dhira wants to ask now is not that, he is even more curious why Hexa is now so concerned with her health.

This guy's fine, right? Is he possessed by a demon?'

Dhira continued to guess in his heart.

Before long the car was parked in front of a tall white building.

A large hospital in the city, as well as Hexa is a donor at the hospital so that when he entered, received a welcome from several people.

"Sir, what are we doing here?"

Dhira's question got no answer from Hexa.

"Please check the state of his face." Hexa immediately ordered a doctor when they arrived at the doctor's practice room.

"Sir, I'm fine, it's just a small matter, no need to be checked by a doctor."

"Silent and do you think you can't?" Hexa instead looked at Dhira a little annoyed.

Dhira was silent, not daring to say anything more.

The only problem is, why do I have to go to the hospital in this situation? Her wedding dress and crown were still on her body.

Unstoppable how shy she was as everyone stared at her who was still wearing a wedding dress.

The doctor invited Dhira and pointed to the gurney in the corner of the room.

The doctor's voice shattered Dhira's daydream instantly.

"Oh, yes, Doctor."

Dhira smiled awkwardly, he had to say what if the doctor asked him, wouldn't this embarrass himself.

The doctor looked at it carefully, wanted to be examined like anything, it looked fine, just a little flushed that was like an impact.

"Are you down, Miss?"

Dhira smiled doubtfully. "It looks like it, Doc."

He didn't want to say that he got a slap from someone, wouldn't that make him look weak?

Hexa heard Dhira's answer, immediately rectified.

"He's been slapped."

The doctor looked at Hexa.

Hexa crossed her hands in front of her chest. "Why? Is the wound bad?"

The doctor did not know what to answer.

He was imagining, if everyone has a Hexa-like nature that is lightly injured like this should be checked into the hospital, then will this hospital be full every day?

"I found no sign of danger on his face, sir. I'll prescribe medicine to apply to his face, it will help relieve the pain and bruising."

The doctor turned the body back to his desk.

"Can I just believe it? What if his face swells, blue, and rots?"

'Oh, my God, what did he say?'

Dhira frowned, Hexa said that, but she was embarrassed.

"Are you sure no checks were missed? What about the blood circulation? Does it work normally?"

Hexa kept piling up questions until the doctor could not escape to answer.

"I've made sure Miss Dhira is okay, if after wearing the ointment I recommend doesn't work and makes her face swell and rot, you can sue me, sir."

"If your diagnosis is wrong and something happens to his face, just putting you in jail won't be enough, I'll have your face smashed that very second!"

Look, Hexa threatened a doctor.

Dhira hurriedly got off the gurney and pulled Hexa's wrist, which could be dangerous if she kept her husband there for too long.

The hospital could dare to burn.

Dhira increasingly does not understand, why Hexa can be as protective as it is now.

"Why did you pull me? I'm not done talking to him." Hexa held her hand and Dhira stopped stepping for a moment.

"Have enough, sir? The doctor was not wrong, I was fine, Miss Ressa's slap was nothing, even my facial skin was harder than Miss Ressa's palm."

Dhira tried to explain, though he did not know what the use of his words was.

Hexa stared at Dhira for longer.

"You don't believe it? Do I need to prove it?"

Dhira pinched both sides of his cheeks quite hard, and Hexa immediately put away Dhira's hand so as not to do that again.

"That's enough, we're leaving now." Hexa also stepped away quickly, Dhira was left alone.

He was so possessive, now he acts cold as if he doesn't care.

The man actually managed to tear Dhira's heart apart.

Dhira turned her lips to look at the back of the man who is now her husband, then lifted her long-drawn dress and slightly ran after Hexa.

No matter where else Hexa would take her now, she just needed to obey and be quiet, just like that was what she had to do when faced with a man whose heart was unpredictable.

His attitude changes without knowing the time or place.