
Afita immediately changed his expression, colder and seemingly ordinary.
"Sorry Miss Eliza" he said.
"Oh, what a coincidence to meet Madame Zafian here, I want to consult pre-wedding preparation, how is your husband mistress, oh yes, is still not able to walk?" Asked Eliza in an uncomfortable tone.
Afita smiled, looking at the woman in front of him from head to toe who was almost similar to a person who swallowed.
"Thank God, my husband is fine, Miss Eliza, and he seems to be lucky with your decision" Afita said.
"What do you mean?" Eliza Sahut.
Afita smiled back, then continued his words, "I think you know the answer is not, when you decide to leave Zafian" said Afita softly but filled with emphasis, making Eliza feel dominated.
"Sorry Miss Eliza, next time we will continue this conversation, because I have to deliver my husband" he continued
Eliza stared intently at Afita's departure, at this time it was impossible for her to catch up and vent her frustration in a public place so crowded.
"Woman Breng-sek, I will repay you, who you are, only have a few luxury hotels, dare to me, what a pleasure to marry a disabled person like a zafian, so arrogant, basic!" Eliza's words expressed her frustration.
Meanwhile, arriving at the waiting room, Afita immediately approached Zafian.
"Not called?" Ask Afita.
"In a moment" replied Zafian.
And before long Zafian was welcome to enter to do therapy, doctor Word of course accompanied when he was inside, and from the results of all the examinations made some doctors who joined felt astonished by what was found.
"As a bone specialist, I never saw anything like this, Mr. Zafian's bones were so quickly fused back together, cracks that I was worried about were not nearly healed" he said.
"Me too, the nerves that I thought took a long time to recover and be healthy again, are now performing more functions than I thought" said the neurologist.
Word as a surgeon also saw a strange thing, where the surgical scars that were done also healed faster than expected.
"Is this a rare case?" Zafian asked worriedly.
"Hem, not infrequently, but never, and we were confused about it" replied the Word.
"Is that a bad sign?" Sahut Afita.
"No!" The three doctors answered almost simultaneously.
"So it's good for Zafian's recovery isn't it?" Say Afita again.
The three doctors nodded together again, Afita and Zafian looked at each other, a smile rising from Afita's lips made the three doctors misfocus.
"Ehem, when do we start?" Zafian asked unwillingly to see the three doctors who were still staring at Afita.
Then the therapy was immediately given, Afita looked carefully, even helped hold when needed, Zafian was slowly able to walk even though very slowly with a hand supporting the retaining iron that was beside his body.
Until time passed, the two were already in the car, preparing to return home to the Mansion.
"I also feel amazed with my body, every waking up always feels warm and refreshed, never before have I felt like this" said Zafian.
Afita simply responded, "You may have been too busy, not enjoying your rest, so you can't feel the freshness of rest as you can feel right now"
"It can be, but_"
"What's wrong?" Afita asked who was now looking at Zafian.
"I've heard of the Nugraha family having supernatural powers, what might_?"
"Don't be silly, it's just a rumor spread, don't tell me you believe it either" Afita said as if trying to cover up, that's what the descendants of the Nugraha family have always done, to disguise everything and be able to live a normal life without being feared by the people around him.
"Really?, so it's just a hoax?" Ask Zafian.
"Here you go, can we talk about something else?" Afita.
"I just met Eliza, it looks like she's getting married" Afita said.
"How do you know, who's the man who's gonna marry her, when?" Zafian asked in droves with a face that immediately changed, and it was very visible to Afita.
"Enthusiastic about asking about Eliza, if you still miss her just call, all of you reveal all your questions, because I also do not know and do not want to know more precisely" amita answered and turned her gaze to enjoy the scenery along the way.
Zafian was silent, not a single word was spoken for the next, and leaning his head occasionally closed his eyes, the shadow of Eliza's memories filled his head, there was a sense that seemed not willing, he said, after all five years together for him was very hard to forget just like that.
Afita, who increasingly felt that she did not need her current existence, immediately told her driver to stop, she was sure that even if she moved, her husband would not realize, and sure enough, right now, Zafian did not even open his eyes when the car stopped and Afita moved forward along with the driver.
"Sorry madam, why are you sitting here?" Ask the driver to be surprised.
"It's okay, walk sir, we're almost there" Afita ordered and of course immediately done.
Until arriving at the Mansion, Afita immediately left by asking the driver and household assistant to help Zafian, of course, all look at each other, because usually the mistress who brought her Master inside.
"What are you guys doing?" Zafian asked no less surprised.
"So the lady said we should help Mr. Zafian"
"What?!, Then where is Afita?" Zafian's question seemed to be getting upset, maybe he could just be left behind.
"The lady goes in the master"
"Call !" He said loudly, and the two men immediately ran to carry out the task of Zafian who was angry.
Shortly thereafter, Afita came out along with her domestic assistant.
"Why?" Ask Afita wonder.
"What do you mean you left me here?" Zafian Protest.
"Who left you, I've asked the driver and the housekeeper to help you, and they're also here, so you're not alone right?, you know?, You also don't care about my whereabouts from before"
"What do you mean?!" Zafian.
"Ck, don't think I don't know who is currently on your mind, come on, I go in first" said Afita immediately turned around.
"Afita!, don't you dare move before you take me!" Zafian shouted which of course made many people surprised.
Anita who heard that soon came out to mediate, "Zafian, what's up, son?, slow down when you talk to your wife"
"He started Bun, sucks!" Zafian.
"What..?!, I did you say.?, Who could have imagined someone else being next to me!" Afita's answer is rising.
"Don't lie to yourself by finding excuses and blaming others" continued Afita is not less emotional.
Anita immediately stepped up and hugged Afita, taking her away from Zafian who was still staring at her with anger, before long Anita returned and helped push her Son's chair which was almost in the middle room.
"Zaf, Mother please, don't treat Afita like that, be gentle with her, no matter how you ask her to be your companion, remember that"
"It was because she caused my problems Bun, remember that too" replied Zafian whose heart was still so sore as he recalled everything about his former lover.
"Then what are you going to do?, the wedding is not a Zafian toy, Mother does not like it if you underestimate it"
"Did you forget, how serious the mother was about marriage, and what was the result?, still the mother who was hurt" replied Zafian.
"The problem is different Zafian, mother does not want you to hurt a woman, look mother, do you not feel sorry for the old mother_"
"Enough!, don't remind me of the wound, I will never forget it for life, but that doesn't mean I have to give up and keep hurting women" Zafian said.
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