Aged With You

Episode 21

POV Ahmad

I love you Fitri. Ananda Nurfitriyah the girl's name. The girl I met in the city library some time ago.

I don't know why after our accidental meeting, I always wanted to see you.

You look different from other women. Especially Salsa, my former lover. He who only seeks my treasure does not fully want to be my lover.

And ever since our second meeting, which also happened by accident, I have known you as a cheerful, simple, friendly figure and also your sweet smile that always makes me want to steal a glance.

Maybe according to others you are not the ideal dream girl. With a high body posture like a top model, a sexy body, a face full of makeup and glamorous clothes follow the trend.

yes you are just a little girl with a height of 160 cm, hair straight waist, natural makeup and also always dressed casually.

Indeed, the age difference is only 3 years, but I think you are like a teenage ABG girl.

When I want to get to know you more closely. Want to drive you home to your Contract house, suddenly unexpected events come.

There was a man who hit you and at that moment you passed out with a wound on his head. A lot of blood is coming out in your head. I panicked and lifted your body into my car. I told Rio to drive my car to the hospital.

Ten minutes later we were all in front of the hospital, I lifted your body up again and carried it over to the hospital cage.

I told the nun who handled you to immediately give you a medical.

You were rushed into the ER room, the nurse told me to wait outside and handle the administration. And I did, I put you in the number 1 rose VIP room when you came to your senses later. I've paid for all your treatment.

I just want to do what's best for you. Because I think you deserve to fight.

So many hours waiting, finally the doctor came out of the ER room where you were treated. The doctor said that you did not have serious injuries, only a collision in the head that resulted in your head being bandaged.

The next day, said the nurse, You have realized how glad my heart is to hear the news.

By day you can be transferred to the treatment room.

For a few days I have been with you in the hospital. I'm willing to take a week off.

My days feel good when I'm with you. I feed you a meal, lead you, take you around the hospital park in a wheelchair.

Laughing together, joking together made me even happier.I never felt this happy with Salsa.

you're another of the most girls out there, you'd rather read a book than gossip.

At that time someone knocked on the door of your treatment room, when I opened the door it turned out to be a middle-aged couple. I don't know who they are. I haven't even met them.

Then they talk near your bed. And it turns out they're both your parents.

For a while let them take care of you until you recover. I know I'm nobody and I'm gonna fight for your love. And let me love you in my own way for now.

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POV Fitri

That man, the man I hit accidentally in the city library. Ahmad, that is his name.acquainted with him briefly.

Yes, from his appearance I see him who wears a suit and formal shoes looks very classy, mature, mature, dignified and handsome. The first impression of meeting when I met him.

Men seem to have a beautiful lover like a top model.

When I was eating at a Chinese food restaurant in mall XY, out of nowhere you came to my dining table.

We started to meet again for the second time. All I know is that during our conversation you were working at a company close to where I worked. You're an architect.I'm sure an architect at the company has a fantastic salary. Moreover, the company has a turnover of trillions per month.

I don't know what you mean, when we eat, even you're always stealing glances at me.

And when I'm done eating, wanting to go home, you and your friend ban me. take me around the mall for the second time.

I finally entered a clothing store that sells a variety of beautiful dresses on the knee. Yes when traveling I prefer to wear a knee-length dress with natural makeup on my face, as well as a pair of sneakers. Makes me comfortable when I walk everywhere. I'm not used to wearing high heels, except when I work in the office.

When I want to pay for the dress I want to buy, it turns out you paid for it first. I really owe you.

After shopping, we went to the third floor to ride the extreme game rides, and again you pay for admission with your own money.

Really tajir this man.inner me. satisfied to play the rides, we finally decided to go home after previously stopping at the food court to buy some snacks.

You persuaded me to take me home to my rented house. With a heavy heart I finally agreed.

When the four of us got out of the mall and walked to your car in the parking lot of the mall, suddenly there was a motorcycle that was speeding fast and I didn't realize it.

Bruck...

I fell down, and felt my head dizzy no matter what happened back then...

When I woke up it was already inside the hospital ER room, with bandages wrapped around my head and many bruises and minor cuts on my body.

A few hours passed and I was finally transferred to the treatment room.

The treatment room felt very luxurious to me, yes this seemed to be my inner number 1 VIP room.

Can my Askes be used for this room?? as far as I know that this VIP room is very expensive, my daydream was realized when Vina came with Rio, Ahmad and Andri. My new friends.

I don't understand why Ahmad was willing to sacrifice for my sake and sacrifice his job and his money just for me. I really owe him.

But in my little heart when I got close back to a man, I felt pain. The incident was remembered...

I try to keep forgetting my dark story. I don't want to keep this up. When he was with Ahmad, he felt different.he was very caring and loving. He was willing to feed me, lead me, even take me around the hospital park in a wheelchair.

There was another aura I saw in both of his eyeballs. His gaze was so shady and soothing ..

My heart always beats faster when it is close to him...He gave me a new color in my life...

May rasaku reply...

I think I'm starting to like you, Ahmad...

Seriate....

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