The Beauty Inside: Stealing The First Kiss, Get a Wife - Chapter 213

“Shall we try my mom’s way?”.

“What do you mean?”.

“Someone who’s just exposed to rain, then his body becomes feverish or feels sick, better to take a warm bath before sleeping. Come on, I’ll help you take a bath”.

“No. I don’t want to remind you of bad memories from last night and it seems I just need a rest. Last night I didn’t get enough sleep because of the alcohol too”.

“It’s okay. I’ll help you to take a shower. You don’t need to use a bathtub. Come on, Hendra. You have to get well soon”. Aruna started pulling his hand. Hendra had to get better tomorrow morning. That was the only way to calm her down.

“Can you promise that you won’t leave me?”.

“Don’t talk about it again. The important thing is that you’re healed”.

“I’d rather get sick and you stay by my side forever. If you go, things will be harder”. Hendra held his chest. He had a bad feeling.

“Don’t be delirious… Come on…”. The petite body insisted on pulling his hand. She took him to the shower room. She helped Mahendra take off the clothes that he was wearing, then she poured warm water on her husband’s brown hair. Even in this condition, they were still a unique husband and wife. The man took a bath with pants attached to his body. She asked that man to sit on the chair that was pulled from outside the bathroom.

Hendra tried to enjoy what his woman was doing, but this man’s heart was too anxious. He caught Aruna’s tiny hand which was playing between his hair with white foam everywhere: “Don’t leave me”.

“Look, Hen! I can make bubbles..”. That girl blew lots of bubbles for Wiryo’s grandson while smiling.

“Don’t leave me, please!”.

And she kept quiet and continued her activity, washing the man’s hair.

“Don’t shut your mouth if you have me in your heart. We’ll both be equally miserable”.

She still refused.

“Talk, Aruna.. What do you want?”.

In the end, she only uttered one sentence.

“I want you to get better then we can talk again”.

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In another place, a veiled woman met someone. He’s Aruna’s brother. Anantha looked for where his sister was. Why couldn’t she be contacted since afternoon? He just didn’t know his sister didn’t have time to look at the cellphone because the youngest’s husband was so attached to her.

“Dea, if you meet Aruna, tell her that I’m in room 215. I’m waiting for her.. Our dad too”. That man put on an anxious face again, looking at his cellphone once more.

“Surely I’ll…” She hadn’t finished answered, but that man quickly stood up and hurriedly left Dea.

“Huh. What’s wrong?”. It turned out that Surya came to her from behind.

“Who did you meet?”.

“Hm..”. Dea was confused about what to answer.

“What’s going on? Who was that?”.

“Only someone who wants to leave a message”.

“Message? By sitting together?”.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hide something from you but I can’t answer it”.

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“Don’t go”. Hendra was still holding Aruna’s hand. He closed his eyes but that girl’s slow movement of releasing his fingers was caught by him.

“I only want to open the door, Hen!”. She tidied up his compress again. That hand was held tighter, not allowed to leave.

“The waiter is waiting outside. They brought medicine and soup for you. It’s okay, Hen! Listen.. That’s a knocking sound”. Aruna persuaded. He forced himself to open his eyes wide, afraid that she would leave him when he was caught off guard or drifted off to sleep. The same fear when Mommy was forced to leave him sleeping in a different room.

When that girl approached again, the CEO of Wenceslas Group grabbed Aruna’s hand again. He didn’t want to let go. He ate and drank medicine while holding Aruna’s fingers.

*Sorry.. I still can’t meet you, Brother

A reply message from Anantha couldn’t be read again.

Because those eyes kept staring at her intently. He said his eyes wouldn’t close until that woman was willing to hug him.

“Hen, don’t be like this. You must be uncomfortable, right?”. Aruna complained when she found him hugging her very tightly. He hugged her until morning greeted them.

Luckily Hendra had good physical abilities. It was easier for him to heal physically because of his healthy diet and lifestyle. He was now smiling as he kissed his tiny wife even though that girl hadn’t fully awoken yet.

“Today we’ll play at a place that suits my taste. I’ve made reservations at some special locations for you”. He whispered while still kissing her cheek.

“Hen.. Stop. It’s ticklish, you know?”. Aruna tried to avoid the man who kept hugging her stomach.

“Hehe..”. This man chuckled and inhaled the smell of the body of a woman who’d just woken up.

“Let’s just have breakfast in our room, okay?”. He asked, ignoring the girl who wanted to be released.

He made Lesmana’s daughter unable to go anywhere and kept her in their honeymoon room.

On the other end, someone made a call with his cell phone. A long ring that she didn’t dare to reach. The girl continued to stare at the cellphone screen with her heart beating fast.

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“Hendra, where are you? There’s important information from Jakarta”. Now he received a call from his secretary.

“I’ve been in the room since morning”. The man replied, finally willing to let Lesmana’s daughter go. She sneakily took her cell phone.

“Come here! Meet me!”. Surya’s voice sounded very serious.

“What’s wrong? What’s the problem?”.

“You must hear it yourself. I can’t explain this big incident over the phone”.

“Okay”.

Behind the footsteps of the man, there was a woman who contacted her brother.

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‘Hendra.. Mr. Lesmana resigned from the Director of Wenceslas Delivery’. Surya’s voice haunted him as he ran back to his room.

‘He returned all the assets and shares that came from the Wenceslas Group, which were given by your grandfather’. His secretary’s words made the Wenceslas Group CEO no longer able to see the road properly. He bumped into people and objects that hindered his crazy run several times.

‘Aruna.. My wife.. Are they going to take her?’

‘I don’t know, but you must come back soon.. Make sure she’s safe. I think I saw Anantha yesterday.. He met Dea and Dea still doesn’t want to tell me what they were talking about’.

_Oh my God.. Aruna.. Give me time.. Wait.. Wait a minute_ This husband was running faster down the hotel path that felt so long.

“Aruna..”.