He's my Fruit of the Heart

He's my Fruit of the Heart
Chapters 19. Arsenic Panic.


Vania immediately rewinded her body when she heard Arsen's words, while Arsen himself felt innocent and casually went into the bathtub.


"Why are you staying there? Do you really want to take a shower?" arsen asked with a sneer as Vania was just sitting in the corner of the bathroom.


Vania immediately denied Arsen's words while shaking her hand. Then he decided to get out of the place before something happened.


"Where are you going?" exclaiming Arsen made Vania's steps back to a halt.


Vania then turned her head towards Arsen while holding back furiously. "I have to get out of here because I don't want to man-"


"Wash my hair!"


Vania was unable to finish her speech because it was immediately cut off by Arsen. He then took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to remain patient in the face of the damned human.


Vania then turned around and approached Arsen and sat down near the man's head. "I'll start washing your hair." Slowly he held Arsen's head and washed it with water.


Arsen closed both eyes when he got a gentle massage on his head. He enjoyed the touch of Vania's hand which seemed to have been used to doing things like this. Could it be that she used to work as a hair washerman?


"Whose hair have you washed?" arsen asked suddenly without opening both of his eyes.


Vania's massage came to a halt upon hearing Arsen's question. "Sorry, what do you mean?" He doesn't understand at all.


Both of Arsen's eyes instantly opened and he immediately turned to look towards Vania, making the woman gasp as their faces were very close together.


"Whose hair have you washed? Looks like you're very experienced, well," said Arsen with great emphasis.


Arsenic's breath seemed to sweep over Vania's face because of their nearby hornbills, making her body creep and tremble.


"Sa-I washed the hair of Varo, my son," replied Vania while rewinding her body, but it turned out that her back had already touched the wall.


Arsen continued to stare at Vania sharply making Vania's body tremble even more. Then his gaze was fixed towards the lips of Vania who looked very tempting, he even still remembered with the sweet taste of those lips.


Slowly Arsen began to advance his face until his nose and Vania's nose touched each other. His outstretched hand held the woman's face and prepared to smear Vania's lips with a burning desire.


However, Vania turns her face to reject Arsen's kiss. His entire body even shook violently with tears flowing down his face making Arsen gasp.


"What happened to you?" asked Arsen in wonder and confusion, let alone looking at the face of Vania who turned pale and pias. "Hey, Vania."


"Take me off!" she shouted Vania while she brushed off Arsen's hand that was about to touch her shoulder, but the man only intended to calm her down.


Meanwhile, Vania herself curled up on the wall with a trembling body. Memory after memory of what happened in the past was swirling in his head, Even he felt nauseous when he saw his own hand as if it was covered in blood.


"Hey, Vania! What's going on?" arsen asked frantically as he held onto Vania's shoulders. He then shook the body of the woman who was just silent while staring at her own hands. "Take care of me, Vania!" His impact was strong while forcing Vania to look at him.


Vania looked at Arsen with a glare and sobbed. His head felt dizzy like it was about to explode, and his stomach also felt turbulent as if he wanted to spit it all out.


"I, I killed him. I killed him" Vania said tremblingly. A moment later his body became limp and unconscious.


"Vania, Vania!" shouted Arsen while shaking the body of Vania who fell in his arms.


Arsen quickly took Vania out of the bathroom and laid her on the bed. Then he looked for a cell phone to contact Morgan with a pias face and also panicked.


"No, I have to call the Doctor first" Arsen muttered as he canceled a call for Morgan, and he immediately searched his personal number to tell her what was going on.


Meanwhile, elsewhere Brian was sleeping in his luxurious bed. However, he suddenly woke up from feeling short of breath like something had hit his chest.


"Aargha!" Brian shouted loudly to release the tightness that hit the chest. Even before going to bed, he did not feel tight or sick, but why is his chest like this now?


Brakes.


Suddenly Brian's room door was forcefully opened until it made quite a loud impact sound.


"What's up, honey?" belinda exclaimed as she ran to her son worriedly and worriedly, moreover, she heard a scream from the son's room.


"I-I'm fine, Ma. It's just my chest feels tight, me-"


"Honey ... Honey get here!"





Tbc.