
Shila's body was placed very carefully on the bed, as if Chandra was carrying a glass that was easily broken. After Shila was already in a half-lying position, he straightened his wife's legs to be covered in a blanket.
Since then, after Shila's rampage in the courtyard, this woman had never said anything again. But instead, for something she dislikes, Shila will tell Chandra with a bite on the man's body. As when the woman was forcefully hugged, Shila was carried to a wheelchair, and when the woman was moved to the patient's bed.
There were three new injury points behind Chandra's shirt, but the man didn't care about it at all. Chandra's focus is often directed at the two legs of the wife who still looks smooth. Either in Shila's thigh, because the loose trousers belonging to this woman limit Chandra's view.
To ask further, Chandra was still disinclined. The conclusion now is ... Shila can't walk. The effects of the accident were severe enough to make this woman paralyzed, but amazingly, Shila was able to return to her normal state in just a matter of days. Or maybe .. This woman is just too great at hiding all her pain.
Chandra rotates the body, then pulls the chair to get closer to the patient's bed. He folded both hands beside Shila's body. Not daring to touch more, as this woman still continued to stare at him sharply.
First, Chandra took a deep breath to exhale slowly. The confusion is difficult to eliminate, especially when it comes to knowing that Shila already knows everything. Everything .... Until yesterday's mistake, this woman also knows.
So ... is there any way to avoid this problem now?
The man could only be grateful, because of Shila's limitations now, this woman did not directly hit him. The chance to earn Shila's trust, was already completely shut down.
Is this ... time to let go of the hard-earned wife he helped heal?
"Maello ...." Chandra called out in a soft voice. He stared softly at his wife for a while, before continuing, "Can I not be given a chance like Tristan? What happened yesterday ..everything is pure error. Tristan knows me and Mishall, and I think he's got it all planned. So I'm busy taking care of Mishall, because he knows .. I can't at least care about the people around me. He corrupted our relationship, and .. instigated you to choose him. You believe me, Shila, she .. arranged all this."
However, however Chandra tried to explain, Shila did not change her perspective at all. The man clicked his tongue, feeling frustrated by what was happening right now.
"OK .. If for example you are really angry with me, and there is no chance for our relationship to be repaired, I beg you. He's playboy. He was just curious about you who was hard to record. He just .. want to mess with you. Please ... This one .. horrified me, Shila. Don't .. don't choose Tristan. I really love you, and I don't want bad things to happen to you. Enough me .. who can not keep trust and make you again disappointed with a relationship."
Sekaoi again, Chandra's long plea did not dim the sharp aura from Shila's eyes. Now, Chandra is a complete dead end. He stood up, restored his hair in frustration, and it caused the wound to reopen. Blood drops began to drop down his forehead, but Chandra ignored them. He just wiped his forehead in origin.
"Mauro ...." Tone slowly, Shila called her husband. He's still in the same position. Almost resembles a statue perfectly, if Shila does not speak or breathe. While Chandra, because he felt his words would be responded, he was so enthusiastic to hear the continued words of the wife.
"Mandy!" shila. This time, he was not glued to Chandra's face alone, but descended the man's body from head to toe with a look of disdain.
Chandra snorts amusedly. He tried to inhale himself, then rubbed his face roughly.
"Sorrys. I haven't been able to think of anything since yesterday" Chandra said. "I'm home—"
"Who said you were free from punishment?" cut off Shila, still without any increase in intonation since the call. "Or if you want to run away again like yesterday. I'll keep chasing."
"I ...." Chandra hung up his words because he was still doubtful. "Make it here?" Then ask carefully.
Shila shrugged both of her shoulders indifferently. "I'm calling Mr. Anwar to bring your clothes."
Chandra enters the bathroom. Still confused. Shila's attitude was much calmer than expected. It may also be because the woman's legs are problematic, but ... Shila has never been this relaxed.
Never does.
Even when he just accused of cheating alone could make him never want to kill Chandra, but now.
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Shila was asleep when Chandra came out of the bathroom in a wet body. Water still falling from her hair. The man was confused, because he was still wearing pants yesterday because the clothes his wife meant had not come.
Chandra chose to approach where Shila was lying. This woman is too fast to sleep, but a few minutes ago still looks fierce. Chandra took advantage of this opportunity to sit carefully in a chair. Taking Shila's hand to grasp. Feeling the warmth of her skin in Chandra's cold hands.
No matter what, Chandra focused only on Shila for a few moments. Occasionally touching the cold woman's face, then bringing the children's hair behind the ears. The perfection of Shila's face now was nothing to bother.
Chandra was still busy with his worship, when he heard the door open. Widya who entered, and the woman immediately slowed down her steps. Chandra immediately got up, wanting to pick up the paper bag Widya was carrying.
"Shila's condition ... She said fine, Doc, but why can't she move her legs?" ask Chandra.
"Sir Chandra hasn't seen the doctor who treated Ms Shila yet?" widya asked, and before Chandra answered, he had already continued. "There was a slight problem in his head, Bu Shila's paralysis was only temporary. The doctor said, Ms. Shila only needs a few weeks to recover completely. As long as it ... Mr. Chandra has no intention to .. protect himself?"
Chandra glanced for a moment at Shila who was still cursing comfortably. "He's starting to change, Doc. Yesterday's treatment worked. He's not as bad as before."
"Lumayan," Widya said. "Bu Shila's condition is not as severe as the case of his parents, but still, you should be careful. Only God and Miss Shila alone know what your wife's head is, sir."
Chandra nodded at Widya's words. He prepared to leave, but was prevented by the doctor again.
"You ... are serious about mending a relationship with Ms. Shila, sir?" ask Widya.
"Yes. The doctor promised to help me, didn't he?"
"Before, yes, sir. But after I saw ... video that your friend .. show—" Widya explained in an organized manner, so that Chandra does not take offense, "I have doubts, Sir. I'd like to help you to improve the relationship, believing you are the only cure for Ms. Shila, but .. After what I saw, I became worried about Ms. Shila's condition later. Ms. Shila was cruel, but after knowing her background, I was amazed at her. It can still survive until now, in the midst of his psychological state that continues to be disturbed. I ... don't want Miss Shila to go back to these times again, Mr. Chandra."
Chandra could only gulp his saliva roughly hearing Widya's words. Yesterday's mistake was fatal, but Chandra once again wanted to fix it—if he could.
"It can definitely be fixed, right, Doc?" ask Chandra expectantly. Separating from Shila was the last thing he wanted to do.
"Can" Widya said. "But, have you really cut ties with that second woman, sir? You really don't take any approach with that woman, sir? You ... are no longer related in the slightest matter to the woman, sir?"
"I ...." Chandra scratched his head with his index finger in doubt. "There's still something I need to finish, Doc. I couldn't just take my hands off before he was independent. The woman was just as bad as Shila. His father died, his adoptive mother did not care, while his biological mother. He wants to change, and I'm very hard pressed to just leave that woman."
"Forgot your plan and Miss Shila" Widya said. He looked down, no longer interested in his interlocutor. Then glanced at Chandra again with a pleasant-nonsense smile. "One man, when he loves two women at once, must let go of his first woman. Because if you still love the first woman .. love for the second woman should not exist."
"I don't love that woman, Doc ...." Chandra. He ... only cares. Love and caring are very different. Why is everyone judging him like this?
"You also said that concern when you accompanied Ms. Shila to visit me a few years ago, Mr. Chandra," Widya replied, heartily. Chandra was silenced. "Again ... You who can relate to women in a conscious state, it is very doubtful to continue this marriage, because I can only conclude two things: You are cheating, or ... You are a player. The two of them can't match up with Miss Shila."
Chandra Kelu's. He can't reply anymore.
Because the two special nights he spent with Mishall.
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