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The helpless body



After visiting and taking care of my grandmother. Viola fell asleep in the nurse's rest room. One day he spent more sleep in the hospital than in his own small house while waiting for his grandmother he could also save on travel costs which of course had pocketed permission from the manager.


He was insulting me. I feel that way. Is it true that he was originally like that. Wh why? Why is he like that with me? Viola scolded, Am I too ugly for him. But this glass actually makes me whole. How could Dion be interested in me who's just an ordinary nurse. Poor anyway. She was a thousand times more able to search for one that was more beautiful and on par with her. Viola patted his own cheeks. Realize Viola you won't be able to get it. He's not the level you should be at. He said it like it was probably pastas for me too. Because I was hoping for him too much.


Viola put his body to sleep again and fell asleep until the morning.


5 Days before Viola asked permission not to work in the hospital and fortunately he was allowed to take a day off first. After taking care of her grandmother and asking her for help for 3 days. Viola immediately came back to Dion's house. And actually this was forced to also leave the grandmother but because of the extra money that is quite a lot that can at least cover the needs of her and the grandmother until next month's payday. Viola left her grandmother. Where the grandmother can still live to work.


Arrive at Alan's house. The doctor examined Alan's body, which is currently in pain. Viola peeked out of Alan's ward glass door. Is it because of the scars from past gunshots. It shouldn't have improved. Why become critical like this. Markus looks with anxious face and the two Doctors want to get out of the treatment room.


Viola immediately retreated to the side of the invisible wall. The three people came out and for a moment they were conversing at the door and looked very serious, and could be heard by Viola at that moment.


“It's been a long time his leukemia, If not for a drug that is special to him may not be able to survive again.”


Mark's countenance was very clear that he was very worried about his Master.


“This should be how Doc. It's been years that I even Alan himself searched for grafts for his spinal cord, but until now there was no one to match him.”


“We have to move fast at the moment. Later all professors will I contact to help find a suitable pencakokan.”


All of that was heard by Viola who was now silent by the side of their side wall. As the three of them walked. Just now Markus saw Viola was there. 2 The doctor passed first. And Markus stopped in front of Viola.


“It just so happens that Miss is here. Did Miss hear all our conversations.”


Viola shook his head. “No Sir. I just came.”


“Then take good care of the young master today. If there's anything directly my phone number that I gave you yesterday. I have a very urgent need and I have to leave now.”


“Good, Sir. Viola will take good care of Mr. Dion."


The conversation finished Mark immediately went with the necessity. While Viola immediately went into the ward. For a moment to open the door. Markus called Viola back.


"Wait for Viola, Give a thick blanket to the young master. The young master finished taking the medicine and its effects slightly shivered and chilled his body. Please always pay attention to young Master Dion.”


Nodding politely. “Good Mr.”


Viola entered the nursery and it was true... Alan was like a cold snail. Despite wearing a blanket he remained cold and even though there was warm steam beside him he was still cold. Before we get to Alan. Viola quickly opened the closet not far from where he was standing. He's looking for a thick blanket over there. Taken the thick blanket and immediately put it on Alan's shivering body. Now Viola was sitting in a small chair near Alan's bed.


“What's still cold..?”


How's this... It's the thickest blanket I've had but Dion's been shivering.


“I make porridge and warm milk yes.”


Alan shook his head. “I've eaten.”


The gluttonous man. It was cold and stiff as if it looked helpless this time. Viola looked at him. After remembering the conversation of the three people outside. Leukaemia, leukaemia that has been very severe and almost unhelpful. Viola's heart felt slashed this time. The feeling of not wanting to be left by Alan was directly in his heart. And that should not happen Viola thought.


Viola looked down at Alan... Slowly his hand he moved to grab Alan's trembling hand. He holds that hand. Blow his breath into the surface of Alan's hand to give a warm effect through his breath.


Alan opened his eyes as Viola did it all. With the rest of Alan's strength remaining, Alan pulled Viola's arm making Viola sit forcibly near Alan's head.


Viola surprised. “You're sick.”


“Cold... Let me hug you.”.


Alan hugged Viola's hips tightly he tightened his body to the side of Viola's thigh, which seemed to want to merge there. Viola could not twitch quietly sat in Alan's embrace. Only his lips and eyes felt dumbfounded by Alan's current treatment.


“I made you a warm drink first."


“No... Not want. I want to be like this only.”.


Viola smiled a smile. He's so cute when he's like this. It seemed to just disappear. Does he not realize that it is me. Still not feeling warm. Alan's head turned to sleep on Viola's lap, clutching inched into Viola's body. Viola's eyes were stunned to look at Alan's face, then slowly he ventured again fingers he rubbed into Alan's cold cheeks. Alan's hand caught it. Viola thought Alan would dismiss her but it was the opposite. Alan cupped Viola's fingers and cupped Viola's fingers onto Alan's cheeks along with Alan's hands.


The fear had arrived as if vanished with Alan's treatment. Makes Viola think of wanting to do something for Alan.


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