Vira realizes that she and her husband did not know each other deeply, after hearing the story from Herman earlier made her think about Vino's situation.

Sometimes she peeked out from behind a blanket from the direction of the couch, she saw her husband asleep in bed.

"Mom..." Vino's delirious.

Not long after Vira got off the couch, she stepped slowly towards her husband's bed.

Vira sees a grain of sweat on Vino's forehead when the temperature of this room feels cold on her skin.

"Vino.." Vira whispers in a soft voice in her husband's ear.

"Mom, I'm sorry.." he said in an almost inaudible voice.

Vira reveals her hair behind her ears, she draws her head closer to her husband's lips, curious about the word whispered by her husband.

"Mom.." once again Vino called his mother.

This wasn't the first time Vira has heard that Vino called her mother when delirious, She has heard this voiced of her husband's illness the other day.

Vira hesitates with what she will do, should she wake up or ignore her delirious husband, in the end, she takes a tissue and wiped Vino's forehead, she gently stroked her husband's hair.

"Everyone has a tough life journey.." she whispered with a faint smile.

She remembers her tough childhood, remembering how Tina and Lisa treated her badly, luckily there was Dion, her cousin, the older brother of Lisa, who always helped poor Vira.

Vira turned her head again to her husband who changed the sleeping position, it looks like Vino was calmer, he was no longer delirious.

Vino raised his arms, tilted his body, hugged Vira's waist, made his wife was shocked and Frozen.

What's he doing? Thought Vira.

She tried to let go of her husband's hand that caught on her waist but again and again the hand was back to her waist, even now so comfortably Vino put his head, drowning in his wife's thigh.

Oh, my God! Vira pats her forehead, she can't be moving in Vino's position like this, she has to wake her husband first to be free from her husband's arms, but seeing Vino's sleep was calm and comfortable made her unable to do that.

She rested her back on the head of the bed, the palm of her hand still gently strokes Vino's hair.

I wish I could be a meaningful person to you, to help you live better, to be able to accompany and support you. Vira's lips smiled to hear the ravings in her heart.

Why did I care so much about you, isn't our marriage just pretending, aren't we transacting and mutually beneficial, why would I want to get more involved with you? She asked with confusion in her head.

How was it possible, there was a woman who destroyed your feelings, made you broke down and hurt, how is it possible! someone did hurting someone else so deeply and cruelly, surely that person was devil-hearted.

Sarah!

Vira turned her head, she heard a story about Vino from Herman and it upset her.

Her husband once fell in love with someone and he depended on her life but she was heartlessly dumping her husband. Hearing all that makes Vira furious.

How good is that woman? She asked, but again she realized that she wasn't a great woman either.

"What if you still love her, what if your heart melts when She comes back to you, will you forget me?" She whispered.

She sighs, why is she so complicated-minded, she shouldn't have interfered with Vino's personal affairs, they've agreed to that before.

Slowly, Vira's body falls, her eyes begin to weaken, she was drowsy.

She began to lie down and take a comfortable position, padded her arms, she stared at her husband's face asleep and calm-looking.

Vira strokes her husband's face once again with the other hand, a small smiled visibly on her lips.

"It's like, I don't like when you get hurt, it's like... I want to be a medicine and a woman who is important to you.." she whispered before she went to sleep

As Vira's eyes closed perfectly, Vino slowly opened his eyes, he stared at his wife's face for a while until finally there was a small grinned on his lips.

He was happy.

Vino raised his head, he landed a little kissing on his wife's forehead. "Good night.." he said then took a comfortable position. He hugged his wife.

People said, conquering a woman's heart must use patience.

*****

It was still very early in the morning when Vira arrived at the class, she felt still sleepy.

Herman has been excited since dawn and disturbed her sleep, while Vino lately was also busy with his work, he said he will launch a new product, he also plans to take his wife to the launch of the company's new product one day.

He will introduce Vira as his wife in front of his colleagues in the office, and Vira can't wait for that moment.

But, college assignments have also started to get crowded, they seem to have difficulty arranging time because they are equally busy.

Not five minutes Vira laying down on her head with a padded arm, she was asleep.

Perhaps, because of the cool morning breeze when the glass window of the campus room was opened, the empty and quiet classrooms make her eyes more quickly closed tightly.

Tok... Tok... Tok...

Hazel's finger knocked on Vira's desk, the girl has been asleep long enough until she didn't realize that the quiet class has turned noisy and crowded.

"Did she fall asleep, or did she pass out?" Hazel asked himself, gw was trying winglet Vira's shoulders, he wants to wake this girl up even though the class didn't start yet.

Vira feels someone interrupting her long dream, the girl immediately stretches out her hand and wipes something liquid in the corner of her mouth.

Still sleepy.

"hoaaaammmm." Vaporize her mouth.

Hazel searches for Vira's face that was still blindfolded and blocked by her messy hair.

"Oh, my God!" Hazel half screams at the appearance of Vira's face.

"What's wrong? Am I drooling?" Vira asked with a plain face while opening her eyes well.

Hazel links his eyebrows, he doesn't believe in the shabby appearance of the woman in front of him at this moment.

"What happened to you, when did you last washed your hair, did you take a shower and change your clothes? Even the gardener in my house is much more stylish than you!" Hazel starts babbling with his cavalier face.

They did look very different, Hazel who parlente with a patterned satin shirt latest issue Gucci brand, pantofel shoes made genuine leather from Gucci brand as well.. not to mention the fragrance of the perfume, which can replace the fragrance of the ten rooms.

While Vira's appearance...

wearing a crumpled blouse, random hair, and a pillow face, not to mention her tired face because she often stays up late doing college assignments, the girl looks very hopeless.

"I don't care if you're not my sister-in-law, but can you imagine the Widjaja family's reputation if a college friend finds out that you're my sister-in-law, you're the daughter-in-law of the owner of this foundation" Hazel whispered with a smiled on his face, in stark contrast to his annoyed voice.

Vira stared at Hazel's face with Sharpen eyes.

"I don't care!" She said quickly, the girl landed again her head down, she was still sleepy, after all the classes hadn't started yet.

Hazel patted her forehead, annoyed.

the man immediately touched the screen on his phone, "hallo Miya.. please help me now.. " said Hazel on his phone

Not long after, a woman with blue hair and a piece of makeup on her hand was ready, the woman immediately pulled a bench towards Hazel.

"I asked you to take good care of her," Hazel asked, pointing towards Vira who was back asleep with her arm bandaged.

"Ready boss! "Miya retaliates with a steady intonation.

the girl begins to reveal Vira's hair, as soon as the smell of morning sweat bursts, the fashionable dressed called Miya frowned, "was this girl allergic to water?" She asked Hazel, who was asked could only laugh.

she immediately sprayed perfume expelled the smell of Vira's odor, the girl who had not bathed since the last two days.

The woman started doing her job, she starts by clamping Vira's matted hair, spraying dry shampoo, and preparing to decorate Vira's face that was still asleep anyway.

everyone stole the attention towards Vira's desk, they were in awe. What else did conglomerates do in this country? Those who can take up education here aren't 'potatoes' with pockets of awkwardness, but this morning's show makes it cleared, showing their different level of living class.

"oh my god, is that Miya? She's a famous hairdresser and makeup artist. "

"crazy, even she's in makeup while she's sleeping"

"Awesome, they are the sons of the sultan."

Hazel smiled happy hearing a lot of compliments from his classmates. the man laying down near Vira, he folded his legs and started paying attention to the fashion magazine he had been carrying since earlier, allowing Miya to finishing her work.

"Hazel, I put a touch of thin makeup on her face to make it look fresh, for her hair I gave her a little diamond accessory that looked attractive. And lastly, it would be difficult to dress her so I brought this cape to cover her clothes which were wrinkled because they were bent while she was sleeping. "

Miya finished her job well in just a few minutes, the Mocca-colored cape with a gold list on Vira's shoulders looked very beautiful.

"Very well then, thanks Miya," Hazel said, smiling proudly at Miya's hand.

Hazel bent his body, brought his face closer to Vira who was still sleeping even though her forehead occasionally frowned because she felt something strange on her face.

Hazel gently stroked Vira's hair. "You are beautiful!" He praised. "You will be more beautiful and shiny if you are with the right person .."