Contest to be Wife of the President

CH-22 Is the man Earlangga (part 2)

That night Valerie kept crying, she was desperate. Lamenting something that will never come back. Events that he always tried to forget even reappeared, with a pain so painful. Slowly his body was furthest to the floor, groaning in the corner of the wall. I don't think it's cold on that floor. He felt his life was meaningless. Only tears did not stop dripping on his cheeks.

The more his heart was determined to make up for the incident the more pain that pierced his soul piercing. How could he easily classify something so precious in his life. How would she dare to marry a good man if she was not holy herself? Valerie came back crying as she pleased in the room that was getting colder. Lamenting something that will never come back.

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The next day…

Slowly Valerie opened her eyes, the air felt warmer than before. He was a bit surprised when he saw the ceiling that contained decorative lights not like being in his room. He realized he was lying on the couch with a thick blanket over his body. Not far from his body was a burning fireplace.

“You're up?” a man's voice sounded. Valerie turned her head towards the voice, the man was standing looking at her. The man he saw last night swimming in the pool of the villa.

“Why am I here?” ask Valerie.

“This is warmer. I found you unconscious on the floor of your room, so I called the Doctor and transferred you here so that your body is warmer,” replied Earlangga.

Valerie looked at that face, flashed across her eyes when she saw the man's back, her heart again wondering if it was true that the man was Earlangga? What if it's true? Does he have to say it? Would the man admit to having desecrated her? What if it doesn't? Then what will happen next? Is he going to sue for marriage? No, it's not that easy to get married by Earlangga. It's obvious how overprotective Mrs. Grace on the girl who is close to Earlangga.

Earlangga sat under the sofa near Valerie. His extended hand touched Valerie's hand and rubbed it.

“Your hand is warmer,” he said.

Valerie looked at his hand that the man was holding. Sadness again covered him. He asked again if it was true that the man was Earlangga? How does he prove it.

“Actually what happened? Why did you pass out on the floor? Doctor said you were just a little shaken, you were tired,” said Earlangga. Now his hand went behind the blanket to the toe of Valerie's foot.

Valerie felt that sturdy hand touch her feet.

“Your feet are also warm,” said Earlangga.

Valerie did not reply, she just stared at the man who was not hesitant to touch her. If it was true that the man was Earlangga, would Earlangga be considerate of the girl he dino? Or on the contrary the man will stay away from him for fear of being held accountable.

Earlangga fixed Valerie's blanket again.

“You're my nurse but I'm the one who takes care of you,” Earlangga.

“I'm sorry. You have to take medicine,” Valerie said, trying to get up but Earlangga held him back.

“No need, I've been drinking. You rest,” said Earlangga. He wakes up and fixes Valerie's pillow, tidying it up so Valerie sleeps comfortably. Her hand pushed Valerie's shoulder as she lay.

As the man fixed his pillow, Valerie could take a closer look at his face, that handsome face. Does he have to be happy if it is proven that the man who desecrated him is this handsome man? No, of course not, he did not know that handsome face was well-behaved or not. Last night the man was with a woman, perhaps he would also consider desecrating a girl was common. Valerie's heart was again sliced and sad.

“Actually what happened? The doctor said you were stressed. Are my friends bothering you excessively?” earlangga asked, looking at Valerie's pale face.

Valerie did not answer. He wanted to know how to prove that the man who desecrated him was Earlangga, but he had yet to get his way. He couldn't possibly have had to look at the rear of Earlangga entirely without wearing clothes.

“I'm sorry, I even trouble you,” said Valerie.

“Of course, you have to be paid,” said Earlangga, as he approached the fireplace and stretched out his hand to warm it up.

“Didn't you come to the meeting today?” ask Valerie.

“If you are sick like this how can I leave you?” eerlangga replied without looking.

Valerie smiled hearing that, until this second, she judged Earlangga was a good man. If he was a good man of course it would never happen, or maybe the man who desecrated him was not Earlangga. He couldn't possibly make a contest to see a man's back in the country.

Suddenly stupefied his mind to make sure that the man was Earlangga or not, did he have to peek at Earlangga taking a bath? And look at the back of the man?

“Since when did you stay with Ms Asni?” ask Earlangga.

“Not long Sir,” replied Valerie.

Earlangga changed his sitting position, now cross-legged while facing the sofa where Valerir lay.

“We'll be home when Sir?” ask Valerie.

“Waiting you better,” replied Earlangga, making Valerie surprised, it means she will be longer in this villa and both with Earlanggan make her feel uncomfortable, it means, each time he looked at his back reminded of the incident.

“Don't force yourself, the Doctor advises you to rest,” replied Earlangga, immediately get up, he walks to fetch drinking water on the table. As the man left, Valerie could not help but look at him, not even if she did not want to let go of the opportunity to make sure that the man was Earlangga or not.

The haircut looks like Earl. But such a haircut of course many had it, his heart was again disappointed, how could he make sure that his memory no one could confirm the man. So scared and in shock he did not dare to look at the man's face.

Earlangga's phone rang, the man took his phone and walked out of the room. Again Valerie turned her head to look at the back of the man who was away from her.

Tears were dripping back on his cheeks. He was very confused, very confused, his soul was so empty, he could not complain to anyone, except Doctor Sisil. Doctor Sisil told her to wait one or two more months to see if it would make her pregnant. Remembering all that Valerie came back crying as much as she could. What if she's pregnant? His head felt heavy thinking about that. The tears that keep flowing.

“You why?” suddenly there was the sound of Earlangga entering the room.

Valerie quickly wiped the tears. Earlangga crouched near Valerie.

“Does anything hurt? Need me to call the doctor again?” earlangga asked, the man looked very worried.  Her hand touched Valerie's cheek, wiping off her tears.

“So you think?” earlangga asked, he was confused to see the girl continue to cry.

“No, I'm fine sjaa,” Valerie replied, while deleting her tears.

Earl still looked at him in confusion.

“Looks like we should go home, the weather here is too cold for you,” said Earlangga.

“We go home now, do you want?” ask Earlangga.

“Iya Sir, we go home,” Valerie replied, looking back at the man's eyes.

“Well we go home now, I will prepare the car first,” said Earlangga.

“Thanks,” says Valerie. Earlangga just nodded and got up from his seat, he immediately walked out of the room, readying his car.

That day too

Earlangga drove Valerie home. Of course, there is no need to drive home far because the house where Valerie lives is beside her house.

Ms. Asni was very surprised when Earlangga drove Valerir home. She immediately let Valerie into her room.

Earlangga looked at the contents of the girl's room.

“The room is very small, you stay in the guest room in my house,” said Earlangga.

“No sir, no need, I just stay here I will be better,” replied Valerie.

“Alright then,” said Earlangga while turning to Bu Asni.

“Find people to take care of Valerie, let her get well quickly,” Earlangga said.

“Good Sir,”Answer Bu Asni.

“Alright, I have a lot of business too, you just take a break. For my medicine, I will ask Doctor Egi to send a temporary substitute nurse,” uja Earlangga, while staring at Valerie.

“Sorry sir, I've been a hassle,” Valerie said.

“It's okay, you just rest,” said Earlangga, then out of his room Valerie.

Ms. Asni looked at Valerie who was sitting on the edge of the bed her face was very pale.

“Darling, you're so pale, is everything okay? These few days you look pale, you are sick, we go to the Doctor now,” Ms. Asni said.

“No ma'am, soon I recover, Mr. Earlangga has called the Doctor, I just need rest,” replied Valerie.

Ms. Asni looked at Valerie's face, for some reason she felt there was something else on the girl.

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