Belongs to Other Women
The story of Lisa 52
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Dave POV's.
I have been in this hospital for almost a month. Spend time every day just to train this leg so that it can go back to walking as usual. Either in the training room or in your own room. I don't seem to want to waste time.
Similarly, Dana, who deliberately keeps all electronic and communication tools. He said to make me more focused and eager to train myself. And later, as his reward he would give all that to me, if these two legs were able to support my body standing up straight again.
“Good morning, Mr Dave?” greet one of the hospital nurses named Aveline. I got to know his name, because almost every morning he always came to say hello and open the window curtain of my room, before Dana came.
“Again,” my answer is short.
Shortly after, Dana came and helped me move into a wheelchair and pushed me into the bathroom. And before nurse Aveline came out of this room, I saw her blushing face. Bizarrely.
After finishing my business in the bathroom, Dana immediately prepared breakfast from the hospital that had been provided for me.
“I'm getting bored,” I said to Dana when we were alone in the room.
“I know,” the answer is short.
I glanced at his face. Observe it carefully. No, he did not feel bored every day having to be with me inside this spacious building. Dana must be happy and now I just realized that there was something strange about her.
“Not you go home huh?” many wonder.
He flinched and then looked at me. “Why is it that I go home?”
“Why not take a shower?” ask me again by looking at him.
She took a step back, “I took a shower.”
I moved my body to grunt him. My nose found an unusual perfume. Impressed thin and sweet. Dana immediately walked away from me and sat back on the sofa, opening her own breakfast.
“Forget! Which other nurses have you enjoyed?” I asked bluntly as I continued my breakfast leisurely.
“Oh my god, Dave!! Why is your mind so short?” the accusation.
“Because in fact you enjoy me staying here, so you can easily get prey.”
At that moment Dana's laughter sounded jarring. Lt's loud. That's how Dana is. I've known for a long time that she plays girls. Change girlfriends, even in a matter of weeks. And from those few women close to him, I have never heard of anyone who has a definite status with him.
I don't know what he's looking for from some of the women he's approached.
“Alright, my dear brother. Looks like your five senses are too observant and sharp to find my disability.”
My hands pecked, my mouth stopped for a moment to chew food, as soon as Dana heard the word 'defect'. I know, I'm disabled right now. Then slowly, I exhaled and resumed my breakfast.
“Em .. sorry! Not by I—”
“Already, forget.” I interrupted him, and we went back to eating in silence.
A few days ago, Dana returned my phone. He said so I could contact my lover and tell him about my current situation. But I rejected that proposal. Not without reason, why would I contact him if I would only ask for his mercy?
Anyway, I'm embarrassed to meet him now. With this condition, I'm sure he'll feel even more embarrassed even more disgusted to see me who can't do anything.
From the beginning of the training, I seemed unsure of my own abilities. There was no rapid progression from the way I stepped my legs to this point, although Pillow's doctor said there was always a difference.
“Dave!!” Dana's voice suddenly blew my mind.
“What the hell?!” hardikku, look at him.
“From earlier also called not nyahut. Today practice starts at what time?”
“Do not know, I forgot!!” I let out a breath. The more days I passed, the heavier it became.
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After taking a short break from sunbathing this morning, Dana again helped me to get into a wheelchair and took me to the physiotherapy room. Re-training the stiff muscle tissue in my legs.
I will be doing a toe lift this afternoon. The way it sounds easy when explained by Doctor Pillow, which is I remain sitting in my wheelchair with the soles of my feet firmly on the floor. Then I was asked to raise my big toe while the other finger remained on the floor.
Then continue to do this movement until I can lift all five fingers, one by one. It starts with the big toe and ends with the little finger. Until I was asked to lower each finger, one by one, starting with the pinky and ending with the big toe.
All of that is very easy to do in tongue movements, but not with me who tried it lanhsung with these two legs. Let alone both, one of my legs can do it already is a great progress for me.
For hours I tried the gesture, my hands clutching tightly to the armrest of this wheelchair. But still can't. His thumb was moving, but only a little. While the heel of this foot can not be lifted at all.
Scrolls of sweat seemed to start appearing on my forehead, until finally flowing down the cheeks of my face. I had to shrug my shoulders a few times to rub it. Even though this room is facilitated with an AC that is quite cool air, since I entered it.
“Please a moment. We'll change the way it works.” Doctor Pillow gives aba-aba.
“If do big toe pull. Better not to. Just as difficult as the movement of this toe lift.” I immediately refused as he was about to stand up from his seat.
I haven't done it yet I've given up. It all sounds easy to say, but not when done.
“I want to directly try walking there.” With head movements, I showed an angle that provided two support poles for direct walking exercises.
“How can you do that if this basic exercise—”
“Let him try it.” Dana interrupts Pillow's remarks with her two sharp eyes. Then he looked back at his phone screen while sighing.
Doctor Pillow finally complied with my request, she pushed forward this wheelchair towards where I wanted to be. Right in front of the pole.
“Both hands should be strong, because only your hands are the only focus of the whole body,” he explained.
“Don't underestimate the strength of his hands if only to support his own body. All day all night he must have been strong to do it,” chirped Dana who only made a thin smile at me. Although dr. Pillow chuckled softly.
Two sturdy iron poles were right in front of my eyes as a buffer. Then I gripped the pole and prepared the horses to pull my body, in order to stand there.
BRAAK!!
I suddenly got out of that wheelchair and fell down. With a furious hand spontaneously hit the floor.
“***!!” pekikku spontaneous.
I shook Dr. Pillow who wanted to try to help me get back on my feet. So did Dana who stopped her step immediately when I rebuked the female doctor.
Fed up, I was fed up with all these activities and fed up with my condition that didn't change much. And I realized, here I'm not the only one who's upset, saturated and full of anger, Dana too. He must have felt the same. Because I indirectly depend on it.
Never mind to stand up, move from bed to wheelchair, I have to ask for Dana's help.
“We finished the exercise today. Sorry, Doctor, maybe he's tired.” Then Dana immediately helped me get back in my wheelchair and immediately pushed this chair out of there, back into my room.
Nothing Dana said until now. Before he lifted me back up in the gurney, he only had time to tighten the sheet on the gurney and then justify the position of the pillow, then he put me back. I'm like a breathing dead thing.
“Where are you going?” I rebuked when Dana grabbed the doorknob.
“I'll take care of all the letters and documents so you can get out of here tonight too.” Dana just left.
Again I realized one thing, that Dana always granted my wish. Until I don't realize whether his wish has been fulfilled or not.
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Pov Fund.
I immediately returned to the physiotherapy room, where it was the private room of dr. Pillows. And then immediately hold it tight.
In this situation, everything is easily ignited anger, very emotional. Not only is Dave tired, me and dr. Pillow also felt tired. Because there is no rapid progress on the condition of Dave's legs. Last night, dr. Pillow had told if he felt that Dave had begun to despair with the situation.
Yes, last night I was with dr. Pillow, spend the night alone. Not only to pour out feelings about how to overcome Dave but also to pour out empty feelings in each other's souls. A feeling of emptiness without a partner on our side.
I know very well that dr. Pillow is the wife of another man. Her husband is also a doctor at a hospital in Newcastle. They both have a busy time on weekdays. Until they often spend time at work each day, only meet during the weekend at his home.
It only took me a week to get rid of a woman, dr. Pillow is one of them. It feels good to treat my desire to miss my beloved's body.
“Let me take her home, maybe with outpatient she will again find her spirit.” I stroked the top of dr's head. Pillows.
“Sorry .. I did not expect that he would absorb this. As I told you last night, inside the human foot is made up of 26 bones and about 100 different types of muscles, tendons and ligaments. All of that should work so that he can return to normal running.” Again dr. Pillow explained his skills.
“Iya, I remember all what you said. But maybe Dave needs some fresh air. I'll make sure he stays on the training schedule you gave him. After all, I will not be negligent, because there are you who remind me. Yes, right?” I pinched her chin, then took a soft sip of her cherry-red lips.
A few days later, dr. Pillow immediately prepared all the files I needed to get Dave out of this sick rim. Some files to give to the hospital administration and the rest to take me home.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, I managed to get Dave out of there in my car and take him home. Dave and I have a home together. The first house we went to with his wife Tasha. But ever since he had a row and had a lot of trouble with Tasha, he never visited the house again.
“Why bring me here? I want to stay in an apartment aja.” Dave yelling.
“Quiet. Ever since Tasha left here and went back to her own home, she never came here again. I've also told the maid to throw away all the lady's stuff.” Slowly I began to explain as soon as I entered the courtyard of the house and then stopped right in front of the front door.
“Again, I have to take care of your villa and your company. Then if I go to Bali, who will take care of you? We've paid a lot for the salaries of some maids here, take advantage of it.” I finally started to put out my high note to her. And luckily, Dave this time complied with my request.
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