METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

Enemies But Mesra

Indra looked at her brother and sister-in-law who continued to argue for the absolutely unimportant affair with so much care. A sight he had seen so often, indeed. But still, the commotion they do is always for trivial and useless business. Even if they have collaborated for a mission they will turn out to be very compact, but for ordinary days, still they become enemies but friendly.

"Ssttt, if you want to make a fuss, make a fuss outside. Disturb people just rest," grumbled Indra, looking lazy to see the enemy scene but friendly in front of him.

"Do you know how you feel, Dhek?" finally, Naja ended the drama with her husband this afternoon and approached Indra while scrambling her sister's hair. For Naja, Indra is the younger sister who never matures in his eyes. The younger brother who continues to be a child and never grows old, even though physically Naja has lost far from him.

Indra who always protested found herself constantly being treated like a child by her brother just grunted annoyedly.

"Just go ahead" said Naja.

"Biarin," said Indra pretending not to care.

"Basic. How's your condition? It hurt?" Naja removed the blanket covering her sister's body and examined three surgical wounds behind a bandage wrapped around several parts of Indra's body.

"Hurt. But it was more painful to see her endure this kind of pain," Indra suddenly looked at Zara who was still curled up on the bed next to her, with a sad look.

Naja frowned and stepped closer to Zara, while Daniel chose to sit on the chair next to Indra's sick bed.

"Zara why? she sick?" Naja touched Zara's forehead with her palm. The touched Zara did not budge in the slightest from her sleep. Before that Zara took the medicine prescribed by the doctor to her, until the drowsiness suddenly he could not control for a moment.

"It turned out that his entire body was full of wounds. Because all night he was in the forest, his wounds did not have time to get treatment. Al the result, there is an infection that makes him fever and his body temperature is very hot" explained Indra with a poignant tone.

"Why not just be treated?" Naja still held onto Zara's forehead and neck.

"He was determined to stay here to take care of me. Even when the doctor who examined her said that the high-dose medication she needed could only be taken by infusion, she refused it raw and instead asked for oral medication at a moderate dose. Fortunately, the medicine he was taking contained a little sleeping medicine. Otherwise, he would choose to stay awake even though his condition was already out of his control," the cold and flat Indra, turned into a talkative figure if it was already related to Zara.

"Good wife to him, Ndra. Don't let go of him. You're lucky to get a girl like Zara" Daniel's great-grandson, who was greeted with a quick nod by Naja. This time they were both really compact. For one thing, they agreed and there was no need to argue.

"Entahlah ...," suddenly there was a fog in Indra's eyes. Doubt and turmoil, clearly emanated from the look of his face at this moment.

Naja and Daniel also directly looked at each other to realize there was an irregularity in Indra.

"Why the hell, dhek? Want to find something like how else to try? She's beautiful, pinter, energetic, and the important thing is that she loves you?" Naja approached Indra and gently rubbed his sister's head.

"He is perfect. But ...," Indra hung up her sentence.

"But?" I can't guess the direction of her sister's conversation. Usually Indra is always steady in every step and decision in his life. But this time, inexplicably Naja saw there was a very big doubt that was disturbing Indra's mind.

"What about mom?" Indra gave a rough sigh.

"What's wrong with mom?" naja's habit of answering questions with another question.

"In the dictionary of my life there is never any other woman's name written other than your mother and yourself. But suddenly he entered without me inviting and without being able to kick," said Indra while staring at Naja nanar.

"Everything you think about your brother, Ndra. I'm happy to have a full-packed husband like Daniel. What kind of happiness do you want to try? My husband is super handsome, super rich, and most importantly I know how much he loves me. Then, what else are you worried about me about, heh?" He could catch his sister's worries. Behind his indifference and flatness, Indra is indeed a man who loves his family so much.

"I have sworn to replace all the burdens you bear" Indra said so firmly.

"And you did it, when the first mission Mr. Ryan was given you ran. You've replaced my burden, Indra. Including replacing my responsibility to Mother," Naja continued to try to convince.

"And Mom?"

"Why?"

"Mother wants a daughter-in-law who can accompany her days. A daughter-in-law who is just busy at home, with all my business and her grandchildren. And you know for yourself what about Zara. She ...," Indra was really feeling god-level upset. Her fear that her mother would reject Zara became a burden to her.

"It was a men's struggle, Dhek. Why are you all that if you haven't tried?" Naja actually responded to Indra's concerns so casually. Although in his heart, he really knew that breaking his mother's heart was not an easy matter.

"Learn me, how to melt mother's heart" Daniel chuckled as he glanced at Naja. Not an easy thing indeed, but it has been proven that Daniel can have his own place in the heart of his father-in-law.

***

From Indra's room, Naja and Daniel decided to visit Rani whose room was only two rooms away with Indra's room. Just as he entered earlier, Naja continued to cover his nose and mouth with both palms, once out of Indra's room and finally into the president suite room where Rani was.

"Get up" Daniel saw Naja, who kept covering his mouth and nose.

"Like it. Noisy," said Naja, annoyed.

"There's nothing else, Yang?" He was getting angry.

"Remember Mommy's message. Meanwhile, don't mention their baby to the nonamu. Because she's still traumatized and what's that syndrome?" Daniel seemed to remember.

"Baby blues, Yang," said Naja spontaneously.

"Yes, there it is. Baby blues syndrome, which makes Rani's emotions still difficult to control,"

"Yes, yeah. Already ahh. Come on, "Naja put his foot back on and knocked on the door of his non-care room.

But as they were about to enter, they saw Rani falling asleep so fast in her husband's arms, that Naja abandoned her intention to enter and closed the door again from the outside.

Yes, after cleaning Rani's body earlier, Ryan cleaned himself in the bathroom, and he was, then go up to Rani's bed until finally they both fall asleep with a smile on their natural back lips.

"Why, Yang?" Daniel scrunched his forehead, seeing Naja undo his intention to visit the lady.

"Look at yourself" Naja opened the door again and let Daniel see the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"Once mesra" muttered Daniel, shutting the door again.

"Are you, Yang?" Naja chimed while taking a sitting position on a sofa located not far from the presidential suite room was located.

"We are also friendly, even the world seems to belong to both of us when it's in ...," Daniel rolled his eyes.

"Bas perverted," Naja rounded her eyes, hearing her husband's words. He was completely inexhaustible, he could have said such a thing, while around them many of his men were on guard.

"Eyesum but you like it, right? Ouch, Yang. I want to go home soon. Go home, we look at them again next time," Daniel did not care about the restrained smile of the men who heard his perverted chatter.

"Ehhh, code already, still talk so," Naja put a hand to his eel.

"Foolish time. Come, Yang. We're going home" Daniel's been whining like a kid.

"Wait a minute, aren't you curious about the crown prince?"

"Yes, but after seeing her, I want to?" Daniel raised both eyebrows.

"Yes already. Come on!" She moved while pulling her husband's hand.

"Yes" cried Daniel, following where Naja had taken him.

Before going to the NICU room where the crown prince was treated there, Naja decided to stop for a while to the hospital dispensary. Right now he really needs a mask to cover his nose and mouth from the smell of medicine that really disturbs his smell, even until it seemed to flip through his stomach until Naja almost spewed out all the food that a moment ago he ate.

"Have you?" asked Daniel lazily.

"Aren't you so sincere about it?" it does not feel fun if their days are quiet from fighting.

"Finally we're more, anyway," Daniel is still able to serve Naja.

"It really stinks, Yang," Naja stomped her feet so badly.

"Yes, yeah, so look at the baby?" Daniel left Naja who was still sulking just like that, so inevitably Naja also ran after her husband.

And here they are now. In a room, where before them a little angel was fast asleep so funny. Although the size is smaller than the size of the baby in general, but still, the crown prince looks handsome and so adorable.

"He's a good-looking guy, Yang. Funny," Naja put his palm on the incubator in front of him.

"I want that, too, but the girl version. It seems exciting if we match when they grow up," Daniel smiled amusedly with his own trajectory of mind.

"Yes, Yang. Exclaims. I want to too. We make it now yuk," suddenly Naja pulled Daniel's hand out and immediately left the room.

"Kok so you're a pervert gini anyway, Yang?"

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