Bitter Tongue In-Law
61. Romantic

"Do I deserve to fight that big?"

"I've told you, the one who thinks it's appropriate for someone to be with me or not is just me. After what we've been through you still ask that? Do I have to do something like Arga so you can marry me?"

"You want to break me again?"

"If I wanted to have done it a long time ago."

After having a pretty heavy chat and in that Bian said goodbye to go home. It was late in the afternoon and tiredness also seemed to have started greeting.

"Nizar's coming home with Mom?"

"Follow with Mom. But I'm back tomorrow morning. He, too, has to work. Why?"

"You're staying alone tonight. If there's anything to lower your ego and prestige, call me." Bian gives a business card and forces Nuna to accept it.

"You're too worried."

"Because I love you. There are two people here who live alone."

"Give the fight to the girl, don't give it to me. Unprovided. Oh, ja. How are you doing? I mean your illness. At least you have to be healthy to be a husband, right?"

Bian chuckled, "What one of the reasons you rejected me is because of this?"

"No. That's not what it means. To be the husband of any woman must be healthy. That's what it means," replied Nuna nervously.

"I'm healthy Nuna. Actually, it's just a misunderstanding."

Flowing the story of Bian and his sister's friends who always chase and haunt him anywhere. The response Nuna gave was just a laugh.

Nuna's laughter was like air to Bian, it was very important in her life. After Bianca, Nuna and her family are everything.

"I went home, yeah. Straight break. Don't cape-cape, all day

get out of the house so you need to take a break."

"You too."

Bian just nodded and gave a bonus kiss on the woman's forehead and she immediately ran away.

While Nuna can only be glued while stroking her forehead that has just been touched by Bian's lips. He immediately entered with a heartbeat that seemed to attack him.

From that day on, the change was evident in their relationship. Although there was no official relationship between them, at least the two who had never fought like before. Bian was free to take Cashel wherever he wanted. It is free to come and go to Nuna's house without any hesitation let alone waiting for Nuna to be outside the house. In a few weeks at least that's what Bian did, taking a frequent approach home.

On Monday morning, Cashel who is usually the most eager to eat his morning meal seems to have not seen the trunk of his nose. Even until Nuna finished serving food the child did not come out.

"Cashel, how did the clock grow so that it was still sleeping? It's noon, let's get up."

Nuna slightly jerked as soon as she touched Cashel's hot body. He felt all over his face and right, the boy had a fever after yesterday already looking healthy while traveling to the zoo with Bian.

"Why not tell me from yesterday that you have a fever? You have never changed before. Twice 24 hours has not changed take to the hospital, do not have to wait three days. Moreover, this is a high fever."

Bian who just found out that Cashel had a fever for three days immediately slid into Nuna's house and as usual, he would give a scolding first. He never changed about this.

Bian knew Cashel had a fever by accident, he heard someone vomit while calling Nuna, until finally the man scouted the woman and rushed him there.

"Bian, I know it's gonna get worse. I've given him the appropriate medicine, which he used to take when he had a fever. I don't know why the fever is continuing. Don't be so tight, Bian. You took the lives of three people." Nuna warns the man to take the car more purposefully.

Bian was silent, he did not want to blame Nuna any further. That woman was his mother, she must have been more worried than him. A few minutes later, the car arrived at a nearby hospital. Bian took Cashel from his mother's lap and ran to the hospital screaming.

Panic was clearly visible on his face. The panic depicted almost equaled Nuna. The two waited in front of the ER room with an unsettled face.

From this moment there should be no more reason for Nuna to let the relationship of the two stop as friends let alone hang like this.

"Bian, why is the doctor so long? What the hell are they doing?"

Getting such a question, Bian only realized that he shouldn't panic either. He should provide support or at least calm the woman down to be calmer.

"All will be well. Don'worry. You need to calm down." Bian's grasp of the hand is a stark proof that the man has a great love for Nuna even for her child.

A split second later, the female doctor emerged from the ER room. The doctor gave word that Cashel had dengue fever and was in a critical phase.

"Thankfully immediately taken to the hospital so as to get a quick and appropriate treatment. A little late something else will happen."

Nuna's heart is broken, she feels failed to be a parent. How could he be this careless to his own son.

"When will my child go through this phase?" A reflex question slid just like that from Bian's mouth.

Nuna who was feeling shock and guilt towards her own child was shocked again by the sentence Bian who limited Cashel was her son. The woman forgot for a moment the sense that had previously controlled her to stare inside the man standing beside her. He also just realized that Bian is no less worried about the condition of the child who is not who he is. There was no blood relation or any relationship between Bian and Cashel, but the affection that the man gave certainly made Cashel will feel the affection of the stepfather to the taste of the biological father.

"Typically this phase will last for 24-48 hours. Mother and Father do not need to worry excessively, because this must happen in patients who suffer from dengue fever. That critical period will pass by itself, provided it gets the right handling. Excuse me, sir, ma'am. Father and Mother can accompany their children when they are transferred to the nursery."

"Yes, thank you" Bian said before the doctor left.

Bian looked at Nuna questionnaires because he only realized that the woman was looking at him without blinking.

"What's wrong with you, Nuna? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Nuna finally realized, "It's okay. It's just like I heard it wrong."

"Misheard what? Oh I know, you must be fascinated with me, right? You feel moved because I called Cashel my son? I've considered him my son, I'm the one who accompanied you during pregnancy, I help you, I'm also the one who became your victim when you care about him. And as payment is I also take part in owning Cashel. Especially her mother, she must belong to Bian."

"Bian, this is not the time to say that."

"Let's not be too tense and worried about Cashel's condition. He'll be fine. Doctors said the critical phase lasted only one to two days. I'm going to the administration first, you wait here. Soon Cashel moved to the ward. Don't leave him alone, hmm." Just a part to take care of Cashel's administration, Bian was romantic by cupping one of Nuna's cheeks and stroking it slowly.