Chapter Forty - Eighth

I get into doctor Arlan's car after leaving the hospital. I don't know where Madam Shirley will take Bima to work on healing methods, but what is certain is that I am determined not to be his servant anymore.

“I suggest you drink this!” Doctor Arlan orders me when I am about to put on my seatbelt.

He hands me a bottle of slightly cloudy water in a blue drink bottle.

"Don't poison me just because I forced you to marry me!" I say that to this man and still I take the blue bottle from his hand.

"I've given you a poison with painkillers in it," he said,

He starts driving the car with the engine running.

Slowly, I take a sip of water from the bottle which tastes slightly bitter.

I see my face in the rearview mirror. And There is still a fever compressed plaster on my forehead and my face, which has been very pale, is now slowly returning to normal.

“Poisoning me without hurting, huh?” I asked him that.

“Yeah, how else? You're already often in pain, even if I don't like your