I WANT YOUR HUSBAND
Endless Vortex

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All rest on Dhea's anger.

Now Juna was holding onto his fist that was trembling slightly from the pain. His hands turned bluish with some red gurats almost bleeding.

"Doctor Juna?" call someone from behind Juna's back. The female voice that came through the emergency stairs, found Juna.

The surprised Juna immediately put his right hand into his white coat pocket. Only then did he turn his head by controlling his facial expression as if nothing had happened to him.

"Yes Sister .... Princess?" sahut Juna who was momentarily restrained for trying to recognize the face.

"See Sister Dhea? He said he wanted to go to Doctor Juna's room," asked the Princess did not feel anything strange with Juna.

"Oh ... emmm ... seems to have returned to his room," replied Juna a little stiff.

"Oh. Yes already. Come on, Doc." The daughter left Juna through the door on the floor.

Juna took his hand out of his pocket. He was a little groaning in pain. However, while her eyes were still busy looking at the bruises on her hands, suddenly the Princess opened the door again.

"Dok, patient on behalf of .... " The princess stopped her sentence. For some reason, his eyes immediately fell on Juna's injured fist. "Why, Doc?" ask again.

"It's okay," Juna replied by directly putting his right hand back in his pocket. "What was that? Patients on whose behalf?" juna asked the Princess deliberately to distract him.

"Sir Raha, Doc." The princess actually wanted to keep asking Juna's hand. However, he was resistant. Fear of being disrespectful and considered presumptuous. 'It looks like a personal matter. Wound due to intentional, ' hiss Princess in heart.

"Oh yes. I look there now," said Juna who immediately walked along with the Princess to the ICU room.

Juna can't put it off anymore. If that he did, it would even make the Princess more suspicious of him.

Upon entering the ICU, Juna and Putri realize that Dhea is not in her place. In the ward of Mr. Raha there is also no.

"Emmm look at today first yes, sir. If today is stable, it is likely that tomorrow you can move to an ordinary nursery" said Juna once finished seeing the results of the examination from Mr. Raha.

The princess continued to pay attention to the back of Juna's hand when used to open the medical data of Mr. Raha. However, as soon as it was all over Juna put his hand back in his pocket.

"Dok, have you been treated?" asked the Princess as soon as the two of them came out of the room Mr. Raha.

"It's okay" replied Juna casually. His hands were not as painful as before.

"Here you go, Doc." The little princess forced Juna to sit in the nurse's guard. Juna complied despite his doubts.

The princess then took out a bottle of alcohol and sterile cotton for Juna. "I'm sorry, Doc" said the Princess, who suddenly sat in front of Juna and held her hand.

"It seems not necessary. Let me be alone." Juna pulled his hand slowly.

"It's hard on your own" hold the Princess who didn't also let go of Juna's hand.

"It's okay, Sus." Juna pulled his hand back.

"Daughter?" dhea did not believe what she heard. Is it that close with Sister Princess Juna to call her name like that?

"Daughter Sister," repeated Juna confirming his call.

"I don't misunderstand" said Dhea flatly. Juna breathed a sigh of relief. "In my mind you purposely injured your hand in order to get the attention of Sister Princess." Dhea raised the corner of her lips.

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