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It hasn't been more than a week that the galaxy has been in the hospital. But the man became dazed from not remembering anything.
Within a week, Viola always visited his girlfriend when everyone was asleep or even when no one was guarding. The Viola had been to see the Galaxy until that morning because there was nothing to guard and the Galaxy was sleeping.
As tonight's guarding the Galaxy is Reno, the Galactic secretary knows that her master's boyfriend always visits her master at night.
"Thank you for looking after the Galactic Mass" Viola told Reno.
"Yes Vio, who's the same. Mr. Galaxy is also my boss, right" he said with a smile.
Reno exited the room leaving only Viola and Galaxies there.
"Mas Gala, Vio come back. I'm sorry I only get to nemenin Mas while I'm sleeping."
"Strong gold yes, make all this. Vio promises to help you until you recover. But how is it going?"
"Need to know that Vio is a lover mas, Mas time forgot that we have been dating for 2 years. I forgot the promise of the same Galaxy as Vio."
"But Vio is not angry with Mas, Vio even seneng mas well now. But Vio is afraid of the family, it looks like Mas's mother doesn't like it."
Because there's no one guarding the Galaxy here so Viola can take care of her lover right now.
With a hand that gently stroked the Galactic hair. Viola is like storytelling for the Galaxy, he as telling me what he will go through at this time.
"Dek Vio really loves Mas Gala, although I do not remember the same Vio but Vio sure one day I will remember everything especially about us."
Unknowingly, Clara was standing behind the door, seeing what her sister's boyfriend did every night.
"Why didn't he meet Mama and Papa? The brother looks really good," he murmured.
"Because the lady's family already hates Miss Viola. This isn't Miss Viola's fault but it was a pure accident."
Clara looked at her brother's secretary and took him to her seat.
"So you know who that woman is?" clara asked and was taken in by Reno.
"Miss Viola and Mr. Galaxy have been dating since 2 years ago, where Miss was an intern at the company that was then held by Mr. Galaxies. I see for myself how the struggle of the Galactic Lord to get love from Miss Viola who is always insecure because it has no parents. Only Miss Viola is able to turn that cold, untouchable Galactic lord into a warm one other than her family."
"That day was Miss Viola's graduation day. But Mr. Galactic can't attend Miss Viola's graduation until he plans to surprise Miss Viola. But the accident was inevitable."
"Miss Viola is not wrong about this, she doesn't know if Mr. Galaxies is going to her apartment. He always blames himself for Mr. Galactic's accident he thinks if he caused all this to happen, even Miss Viola once promised to make Mr. Galaxies healed."
Clara heard the explanation from her brother's secretary carefully she did not interrupt and did not cut off Reno's speech.
"So her name is Viola's sister?" ask Clara and be nudged by Reno.
"I also see him every night, I hear what he says every night."
"Miss is only afraid that the Galactic Lord's family will hate her even more" Reno replies to Clara.
"You want to help Miss Viola to heal Master Galaxies?" ask Reno to Clara.
"How's it?"
"Let's know we'll think later, I can't keep looking at him like that. What if Mister wakes up and there's still Miss Viola there? I don't know what's gonna happen."
"Surely sister thinks that Brother Vio is a woman who has been presumptuous to hold it without permission" replied Clara.
"It could be so much less its nature like that makes me was was," he said.
Back in the room where Viola was still babbling by himself. He also took the apple and ate it.
The disturbed galaxy softened its voice slowly.
"Eughh."
Viola who heard that immediately stroked her lover's thick hair to make her restful again. He knows the habit, especially when they sleep together.
Cups
Cups
Cups
"Sleeping well Adek will not disturb Mas anymore anyway," he said gently to make the Galaxy pull Viola's hand and hug him like bolsters.
"Emm.."
The test! The test!
"When you wake up like this. Maybe I'll be very happy. I'm sorry I made you like this."
Viola quickly wiped away her tears.
"Oh yes Mas, Mas Gala at that time wanted to give roses right?" ask Viola.
"I've received flowers from Mas Gala even though it's a little shady, but it's still good inside. Thanks for being so romantic to me, I also have read the greeting card there."
"Viola dear Mas Galaksi, what a pity," he said with a smile.
He was too tired to express himself now. He was too weak to face it all by himself.
Tired of not sleeping all day, Viola fell asleep beside by sitting down. His hands are still held by the galaxy until he can't do anything about it.
Clara and Reno had gone home from now on to leave only the Galaxy guarded by the Viola.
Slowly the Galaxy opened its eyes and stroked Viola's hair, for some reason but his affection for the girl who had visited him every night made him comfortable.
"Actually who are you? What was our relationship in the past? Mama says I don't have a boyfriend but you always come to say that you're my girlfriend. Who do I trust?" tanyakanya.
The galaxy always couldn't see Viola's face at night, or when he fell asleep like this because this woman's hair was covering it. Although he was very curious but he could not wake him.
"I hope you don't do anything bad" he murmured.
The galaxy held onto his forehead which this unknown woman repeatedly frowned at with a smile. I don't know why there's a sense of pleasure in him but I don't know what the cause is.
"Your name is Viola, and you always call me Galactic. Viola," menolognya.
Finally back to sleep by hugging Viola's hand that had been on his chest soundly.
It did not feel the day had started early, all activities running properly was no exception Galaxy newly awakened but he himself. The woman who accompanied him last night had also left, that's what he got this week.
"Did I say I've been looking for him? You don't even know him," Inner Galaxy.
"But the fragrance is still here. It must have not been long before he left," his inner self again.
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