The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 52 - Overdoing

As with Nathalia, Syila is now also confused by a Zean. But of course they feel something different. If Nathalia is being made somersaults because of the pressure Sean can not even sleep as usual. Syila, on the other hand, did not get out of bed.

Exhausting, Syila already suspected this was not a business trip like Zean had said at the beginning. The woman tried to reach her phone on the nightstand, although leaving work long enough Syila certainly did not forget Zulia.

It was not so long, only about ten minutes he greeted the mother every day. In any happy state, Syila still made Zulia a priority.

How long time, Zean entered by bringing a heat-lowering drug to his wife. Zean's face suddenly different when he realized Syila was smiling in front of his phone, his brain did not think clearly and thought Syila was all kinds behind him.

"Darling ready_ oh mother turned out."

Zean blushed, regretting his original stupidity of seizing Syila's phone. The concern of his wife being contacted by another man arose after his meeting with Anggara. Not only that, after they arrived at the island of the gods for the first time a man of his age decisively asked for the wife's mobile number.

"Your daughter-in-law has come, yes, I'm dead."

When the man felt guilty, he glanced at the wife who now had a flat face on him. Wanting to ban the in-laws was also free because the call had been severed unilaterally, he had to return Syila's phone with a face full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, I don't think it's mom."

No problem, it was only natural that Zean was suspicious because Syila was indeed his wife. The number of cases of infidelity made Zean restless, moreover he also did the same.

"Still hot? We'll just go to the hospital."

The man made sure the wife's body temperature was still hot and the fever was quite high since this morning. If asked why, obviously Zean did not know because they did not go to the beach or play water at all. In addition, Syila's clothes were also not so open, it felt impossible to catch a cold.

"No need, it will heal itself .. here's the cure."

"It's been two, but you're still hot, Syila."

Zean had thought his wife would be better, in fact not and it was worse. Syila felt cold, while Zean felt the wife was unusually hot. Since morning, Syila had actually slept in Zean's arms, only waking up while eating, and even a few bribes.

It is quite difficult to seduce the wife, until now both of them have been in one of the private hospitals there. Great woe indeed, the intention of taking his wife on vacation, but zean actually made her lie in the hospital.

Zean stared carefully as the middle-aged man examined his wife. Luckily it was already Mikhail's age, Zean's heart was a little safe this time around. Zean's decision to take Syila to the hospital was not in fact wrong, the sitri really need a serious handler.

"My wife why, Doc?"

"Are you her husband?"

It was unexpected, the man simply smiled wryly before explaining. This couple is not the first, there are many patients coming up with cases like this.

Things that are often experienced by wives every honeymoon, especially newlyweds. Zean listened to the man's explanation with a face full of regret. No he guessed, if the main cause of his wife's high fever was him alone.

"Then how's the fetus, Doc?"

"Geez, nothing yet .. I didn't say your wife was pregnant."

Zean was too worried until he thought that far. The man understood Zean, probably because he was so young that he didn't know anything of this sort.

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Zean stared fixedly at the wife who was still asleep with the infusion dripping slowly up there. In the middle of his daydream, Zean's phone rang and broke his daydream.

"Sean?"

I don't know what you want to ask these nights, usually also during the day Sean will ask this and that. Although lazy, he still received a call from Sean.

"Hm, what's wrong?"

"Ah you finally picked up too ... New underwear where is it?"

My God, it's important that Sean's questions ask him that kind of thing. Zean took a deep breath before then answering Sean's question.

"Nothing ..mistake yourself you don't bring it, after all what's wrong with using my old possessions."

"Ck, we're not kids anymore, Zean .. I don't like it, that's right."

It was clear Sean was sighing in frustration. However, how else was that fact and Zean could not do much.

"Come on, don't joke, Ze. I've been wearing this since morning, just gonna sleep itchy."

"What a hard thing, Sean."

Angry himself why Sean actually complicates life. If these kinds of things were Zean's responsibility as well, it was really annoying. The fact that Sean has always made his life a mess is true.

Amidst their conversation, Syila let out a bellow and the voice was heard by Sean. Suddenly the man thought things out, even he stopped cursing at Zean who had not prepared such an important thing for him.

"Siallan, what are you doing?"

"Don't think about it, my wife went to the hospital with a high fever, so she's nervous" Zean explained, calming the wife who seemed uncomfortable at this time.

"Cool to the hospital."

"Cool what? I feel guilty now."

"It's okay, that means you love her ... Oh yes, Mama and Oma came. Your wife is a complete hypocrite, Zean."

"Mama? Have you met?" zean asked frowned, to be honest he was worried about this.

"No, I just saw them."

"Thank God, Oh yes ... How's nathalia? She's not suspicious?"

"No, you know tonight I turned him down in bed, your stupid wife almost cried when I forcefully slept on the couch. Surprisingly he's sorry, have you ever been treated like that before?"

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