In the evening, Nathan went back to the villa and asked the servant about Simona's condition.
"Miss Sam had a pot of porridge, an apple, and a banana in the afternoon. Her appetite is quite good." Replied the servant.
"Did she take her medicine?"
"Well... Miss Sam claimed that she was well and didn't need more medicine. She wouldn't take it."
Nathan came upstairs and gently pushed open the door.
The girl was seen lying prone on the pillow, sound asleep. He could even hear her slight snoring sound.
The corners of his mouth curving up involuntarily, he walked over quietly and tucked her in.
Simona rubbed her eye.
It was a man's face.
Oh... her hubby.
Still in drowsiness, she smiled, got up from bed, and looked up at him, "Hubby, you... you're back."
Nathan hummed in a deep voice a
