METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

Not Just a Word

Zara looked at Indra's face fixedly. His eyes were still tightly closed, making his lips turn blue further adding to his white face to look pale.

Indra, the narcissistic master who usually behaves arrogantly, but remains flat and always looks cold on the surface, turns out to hold enormous affection. His heart is soft, though his character is often inappropriate. His soul was full of love, though his mouth often spoke.

And for the umpteenth time, Zara felt that the man was sacrificing for her. After the incident at the lake that made Indra almost lose her life to save her, now the same thing Indra did when Felix tried to take her.

Should sacrifice always be a proof of their love? In fact, that is the version of love in the drama of the life of Zara and Indra. Yes, their love is not just a word or summary, but a bridge to the journey of the soul throughout their breath.

"Thank you for always being there for me" Zara clasped Indra's fingers and hugged him, before her tired eyes clenched and Zara fell asleep.

An hour later, Indra opened her eyes slowly. Light from the direction of the treatment room ceiling, making Indra slightly narrowed his eyes in order to adjust to the blinding beam bias. In fact, Indra had to repeatedly touch his senses, until his sense of sight could adapt properly to the bright rays scattered throughout the space.

Indra tried to circulate his gaze to every corner of the room. His net captured the all-white color of the entire wall, making his brain instantly spin and concluding that he had now been in the hospital.

Instantly, his memory immediately returns to the terrible events of last night, where two women he really wanted to protect, almost became victims of Felix's savagery which is still a mystery, where his existence is today.

Yes, Rani and Zara are two women whom she will protect with all her soul and body, besides her mother and sister. Because to Rani and her children, she has made a pledge of loyalty, while to Zara, she has anchored her heart and love.

A second later, Indra felt her hand being slightly heavy. When he checked whether the move made him feel that there was a burden that overcame him, Indra's smile immediately fell sweetly from his lips. It turned out that the beautiful girl was asleep, in a sitting position with both hands circular, and a head that overstretched her hands.

"Zara ..., dear ...," call Indra lirih.

Indra looked at Zara's head that was still lowered on her bed, with a meaningful look. The crystal clear at the end of his eyes was getting full inundated, given the persistence of his lover until last night Zara could find him. If not for the confidence and strong determination of Zara to find him, it would have been Indra had taken his last breath.

"Zara ..., Zara ...," call Indra again. He felt his hand which was still in Zara's grasp was very hot.

Feeling that someone called him, Zara immediately gasped and immediately raised her head, until her eyes finally met the eyes of the man who was now very worried about her.

"Indraaaa ..," Zara's tears spilled. He immediately moved from his seat and clutched tightly to his lover's body just like that, without remembering if Indra was injured.

"Aaagggt," Indra shouted quite loudly, so Zara immediately realized her mistake.

"Sick, Zara," Indra still grimaced even though Zara had already let go of her tight embrace.

"sorry. I just .., hiks.., hiks ..., hiks ...," Zara cried for a moment.

"What only?" lirih Indra while gesturing for the girl to hug him back. Without a second thought, Zara immediately rushed into Indra's arms and cried.

Indeed, it is unusual for Zara to cry in front of others, because usually Zara will try to close whatever is her weak point.

"I'm afraid you're going to leave me alone again in this world. You've scared me, Ndraa .., hiks ..., hiks ..., hiks ...," Zara's getting fucked up.

That day, he didn't care anymore. To hell with the prestige and self-esteem that he held so high. All he wanted was now just one, spilling all the turmoil in his heart on the only man he loved so much.

Hearing the girl's sobbing cry, Indra immediately gently caressed Zara's head, then cupped the girl's face with both hands. Yes, this time Indra stared fixedly at the girl's face, without wanting to take her eyes off the point she was headed to.

For a while, they looked at each other and dived into the depths of each eye. That's where the flow of love both emanated without a single lie implied.

But when they were looking at each other, Indra suddenly frowned and looked at Zara with a strange look.

"Are you sick, Zara?" Indra placed her hand right on Zara's forehead with a tone so worried. From his forehead, he then felt all parts of his face as well as his girl's neck.

"I'm not sick," Zara put her face away, which was right above Indra's face, then sat back in a chair next to the sickly bed where Indra was lying.

"But your body is hot, dear," said Indra while enduring her pain.

"I'm fine, Ndra. I just need to take a break," Zara circulated her gaze in all directions.

"Look at me!" edith Indra flat.

Zara's still not budging.

"I said, look at me, Zara," Indra repeated, this time Zara obeyed.

Indra looked at Zara deeply. That girl's face looks very pale. Moreover, there was not a single make up that polished the face, making a black circumference in his eyes, also a bluish white color on his lips visible so clearly.

"You need to be treated, Zara. I know you're not doing well" Indra returned to authoritarian mode as she used to show Zara.

"What am I supposed to do if the cure for my pain is in front of me" Zara didn't want to go long with Indra. He was talking something romantic, but did not want to show the atmosphere between the two of them. Until after saying that, Zara actually went to the sofa and immediately threw herself down there.

"Zara, I'm not done talking yet" Indra protested, but dear. He could do nothing with the condition of three surgical scars at once on his body. Even in addition to the surgery on his lungs that made him a bit difficult to talk, the bones in both legs were broken so he could not go anywhere.

"The cure of my pain is, when I see you recovering from your pain. So take a break, I'll rest on this sofa to keep you safe," Zara glanced at Indra, then covered her body with a blanket over the sofa, which was on top of her, before he finally closed his eyes.

But it's not Zara if she can't hide it. For him, currently restoring Indra health is the most important thing.

But because of Zara's condition that can not be controlled completely, Zara who initially only wanted to pretend to sleep so that Indra did not continue to question him, actually slept without her being able to stop her from staying awake.

Indra who saw how tired Zara was after finding herself in the forest alone, plus the night that chose not to sleep because she had to take care of him, let the girl close her eyes in her eyes.

Indra also closed his eyes again, because the drowsiness that disappeared after a while ago the anesthetic effect was lost from his body. But the pain in his legs is extraordinary, making Indra can no longer sleep so easily. Until then, Indra chose to play with a remote control, before finally the TV in front of him lit up after the red power button, Indra press perfectly.

"If it doesn't hurt, where could I watch a TV show like this" Indra murmured inwardly.

Indra also seemed to enjoy some television shows. He kept pushing button by button the remote control in his hand, and was busy moving from one channel to another, when the TV show he liked had to be paused by the ads that really upset him.

But when Indra was so late with the impressions he was seeing, suddenly he was surprised by strange sounds that were sourced not far from where he was. Indra tried to turn his head towards Zara, it turned out to be true. The strange voice did indeed appear from the mouth of Zara, who was delirious with obscure words to more like a person who was scolding.

"Zara! Zara! Wake up! Are you dreaming?" call Indra, meaning to wake Zara up.

From Indra's current bed, Zara looks so tormented by something happening in her dreams, but Zara is unable to move her body. Under such conditions, Zara should have been woken up by shaking her body. But because of Indra's condition that is completely impossible to do, Indra finally chose to call Zara's name from her patient bed.

"Zara! Zara!" call Indra again, but there is no response from Zara.

His mouth continued to scatter indistinctly, even now his body looks shivering, with a face that looks even more pale.

"Zara! You why?" Indra was getting tense seeing the condition of her lover. He tried to get up, but in vain. She kept calling her maiden name, but it was free. Because Zara seemed to be losing consciousness.

Until finally, Indra pressed a red button located right above the head of the bed he slept on. Yes, it is a nurse call button which is a nurse caller bell, a tool that serves to convey an automatic message when the caller button is pressed by someone be it a patient, or a patient, or the family waiting for him.

Along with a nurse who immediately entered in a hurry, also entered the guards who stood guard in front of the Indra treatment room. Even when they all entered, they directly checked the entire corner of the room, before they heard any explanation from Indra's mouth that he was about to say. Indra also chose to be quiet and relaxed in responding to their behavior, because he had to save energy for now.

"Is there anything I can help you with, sir? Is there anything sick or anything else you need?" ask the nurse politely. He knows exactly who he is dealing with.

"It's not me, Sister. But my future wife. He kept delirious indistinctly. His body was shivering, not to mention his face that looked extremely pale. I called but he seemed to lose consciousness, Sus. Please check him" said Indra with all his turmoil.

The nurse approached Zara, and immediately placed her palm on her forehead.

"He's got a high fever, sir. We must immediately deal with him now," the nurse looked at Indra very tensely.

"Bring him, Sus. Give the best care for her," Indra said as she looked at her men who were already inside, as well as the sisters one by one.

The nurse immediately made a call, until shortly afterwards, some medical workers from IGD came.

"Are you still able to walk, Miss?" the sister looks a little wiggling Zara's body .

"What are you doing, Sus? How could he walk alone in this sick state?" annoyed Indra, making the nurse just nod.

Until finally, the medical team who picked up from IGD also approached Zara with a wheeled sickly bed they brought.

But just as they were about to move Zara's body, suddenly Zara's voice shrieked, but made them instantly undo her intentions.

"Down me" Zara pinta, barely audible because of her shrillness.

"But you're sick, Miss. At least let us check," said the nurse.

"I'm fine. You go, "Zara kekeh refused them.

"Check him here, Sister. For the cost, we adjust to the existing procedures," Indra finally relented. He really knew what the hard stance of the girl was like. The more forced, Zara will fight him.

At Indra's request, all the guards finally came out. The nurse and the medical team brought in from IGD came out, before a doctor and a nurse came in to check on Zara's condition.

Feeling that there was no other choice, Zara complied. Even when the doctor asked Zara to move from the sofa and lay on a special bed for the patient waiting not far from Indra's bed, Zara had no power to resist. At that time he knew that Zara needed something that could get her out of the situation.

"Are there any wounds on your body, Miss?" the doctor was suspicious.

Zara did not answer. He glanced at Indra before finally nodding slowly.

"Can we check?" said the doctor, making Zara look doubtful.

But because the doctor continued to force, Zara finally looked full pinta towards Indra. Indra who at that time continued to pay attention to her girl when the doctor examined her condition was immediately responsive and closed her eyes, as if to say that Indra would not see her.

As soon as Indra closed her eyes, Zara gave a code to a nurse nearby, and let them take her shirt off to see the wound on Zara's body. But once the doctor saw the condition of the zara, a shocked expression could be caught by the eyes. Because it turns out, Zara's wounds ...

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