METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE

METAPHOR OF YOUNG LEGISLATOR LOVE
Be with me your whole life



Flashback Zara and Indra


Don't want to look weak. That's how a Zara puts herself. Whatever the condition of his body, for Zara, a single complaint that came out of his mouth was a real shame for her.


But this time, Zara had no choice. The gaze was also the firmness that Indra showed, making his heart fall without being able to say words of rejection.


"Are there any wounds on your body, Miss?" ask the doctor, as if suspicious of the symptoms Zara showed.


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. As it turns out, Zara's wounds look swollen in some places, with a reddish color that looks terrible.


"Sniffering on the wound is indeed a very natural thing. When it occurs on the edge of a wound, swelling can be part of the healing process. However, if the swelling of the redness is getting wider and out of the wound, it is likely that it is a sign of infection," while continuing to speak, he said, the doctor carefully cleaned the wounds all over Zara's body and applied an external medicine on the surface of the wound.


"Is that what makes her hot and shivering, Doc?" Indra, who knew that the doctor had finished treating Zara's wound, opened her eyes and looked at the doctor with a row of questions that had been crammed in her mind.


"That's my suspicion, sir. Fever experienced by Miss Zara due to the infection she experienced. Moreover, he said, the pain in his wound did not decrease at all, making me sure that my suspicions were correct. Under normal conditions, the pain will usually decrease within two days after the injury. However, if the pain persists or is felt increasingly severe, it could be that the wound has an infection. Moreover, Miss Zara's body temperature reached thirty-nine more, plus her shivering condition, also a headache in addition to her limp body as well, making the symptoms of the infection even more noticeable. To my fear, this is a sign that the infection he's having has already reached the bloodstream, or medically called sepsis," the doctor explained at length.


"Then what, Doc?" Indra no longer cares about her condition. All he was worried about right now was Zara.


"It would be more maximal if Miss Zara was on the infusion now. There was a high dose of medicine that I had to give through an intravenous needle, because unfortunately, at that dose there was no oral medication that I could give," the doctor looked like he was seeking approval.


"I don't want to be infused, Doc. Just give me an oral medication," Zara refused, as Indra and everyone who was there suspected.


"But it will be a very long time to be able to heal your wounds, Miss," the doctor chuckled.


"No problem for me, Doc. Just give her oral medication," Zara chuckles with her attitude.


"Follow what the doctor said, Zara," Indra said so decisively.


"Who would take care of you if I were to be given an infusion like you?"


"I ..," Indra hung up her sentence, making the doctor and the nurse look at Zara and Indra in turn, confused by the attitude of the two.


"Alright, I'll give you oral and external medicine that every day should be applied to your wound, Miss. You can immediately make up for it in the pharmacy, so that your wound will improve immediately," do not want to participate in a long debate, finally the doctor handed a piece of paper containing a doctor's prescription, and the doctor, then leave the room after a short chat.


"Please give the recipe to my men who are outside this room, Sister. Let those who redeem the medicine for Zara, "pinta Indra politely.


The sister did not mind, and happily did what Indra asked.


And now, they're just alone. Indra looked at Zara who was now sleeping curled up in her place, with a meaningful yet very difficult gaze to translate with words.


Just by looking at her, Indra knew very well that her girl was trying hard to calm her heart. Although physically he clearly looks sick, but his mind continues to spin until his mouth can still twist reality.


"Do you know what medicine will soon cure my pain, Zara? The cure for my pain is, when I see you recovering from your pain. So take a break, eat your medicine as soon as they make up for the prescription, and take care of your wounds. I will heal along with the healing of wounds on your body" Indra quoted Zara as saying a moment ago.


"That's my word, Ndra. Why are you so uncreative that you have no other words to seduce me?" sahut Zara lirih's. He answered Indra's words without opening his eyes, with a thick blanket that he tightened to cover his neck.


"It hurts still arrogant" said Indra without turning his eyes.


"Belvin. Rather than copy paste like you, "Zara still makes a sound. Even though the pain in his wound is in tremendous pain.


Indra no longer responded to Zara's rant. As the more Indra responded, Zara would argue against him even more. Though from the look on his face Indra already knew that the girl was in pain. Just because of his sense of prestige and did not want to look weak alone that made him act as if nothing happened.


"Open your blanket it's Zara!" indra's word was not understood by Zara.


"Don't you see I'm cold?" zara felt angry for a long time.


"You have a fever. Didn't you hear what the doctor said? Your body temperature is over thirty-nine degrees, Zara. It was well above the normal limit. So, no matter how cold you feel, a thick blanket will further aggravate your fever. You better not wear a blanket that thick until the fever in your body is gone. Let the heat in your body evaporate, Zara," Indra was memorizing the health science she had memorized out of her head.


"Once I take my medicine, my fever will go away, Ndra. So let it go like this first, or you'll see me freeze" Zara said, not wanting to hear Indra's advice.


"Basic stubbornness," Indra grumbled.


That's how they show their love. Arguing in words, but sacrificing each other in showing love.


The end of flashback


***


Today is the fourth day of post-surgery carried out in several parts of the Indra body. During that time, Zara continued to take care of Indra, even though she was actually not okay. Fortunately, the fever did not continue so Indra was not so fussy telling him to be treated as well. If she keeps getting the fever like it was a few days ago, it is certain that Indra's big mouth will force her in any way to get Zara to follow all her will.


"Are you really healed, Zara?" ask Indra while telling Zara to approach him.


Zara who was sitting on the sofa at that time just according. With a little lazy because of his body that still feels weak, Zara approached Indra and sat down beside him.


As soon as Zara sat down, Indra who was in a sleeping position raised her hand and attached it to Zara's forehead.


"I'm totally healed. Don't you trust me?" Zara took Indra's hand from her forehead, then grasped it tightly.


"alright. Now tell me your plan," Indra slightly squeezed Zara's hand.


"Come with you until you recover" said Zara


"Just keep me company until I'm healed?" Indra scrunched his forehead.


"Then what should I do?"


"Guide me your whole life, Zara,"


Now they meet each other's eyes, but soon Zara takes her eyes off.


"That's what I want," finally those words came out of Zara's mouth, though her eyes did not dare to look into the depths of the man's eyes that she loved so much.


"I know that,"


"You're overconfident,"


"Where is there? Don't you remember that time on that little island? I knew you were in love with me, Zara. At that time your body was shivering more and more because of the cold that was getting inside, and you let me just hug your body. You're not rejecting me. Your subconscious receives every treatment I receive, even consciously or unconsciously your hands are coiled sweetly in my body. You even make me really can't stand to do more to you, until you finally take it for granted when I finally kissed you on the forehead," Indra continued to babble, reminding Zara of something so embarrassing for her.


"You're the one who took a chance in narrowness. Realizing that time I did not budge, you just put your lips directly to my lips, and make no more distance between us," said Zara did not want to lose.


"Unfortunately, a very bright light suddenly appeared from behind. Huh, why did they come at such times anyway? Gatot deh" grumbled Indra regretting everything.


"Gatot what?" Zara frowned. He seemed to think very hard.


"Gatot, Zara's total failure. Telmi's base," Indra chuckled at Zara's innocence. Even so, in his heart he felt very sorry for the girl. At the time of his age, his association should be broad. But unfortunately, circumstances forced him to become a spy agent.


"Talmi?" Zara frowned again, and thought even harder about what Indra had said to her.


"Telmi is late on her mind, Zara," taunted Indra, with her blaring laughter.


"How about we continue now, Zara," Indra raised both eyebrows.


"Continue what?"


"Continue that on the lake. If only they had not come. Maybe your crown is really mine now" Indra said.


"They were joking around when you were sick like this" Zara complained, putting her hand on her forehead.


"Ha-ha-ha. Don't be so serious, Zara. Soon you'll get old," Indra's laughter returned.


"Unfortunately, their numbers are so large that we have to get hurt. Even back then, I had thought that maybe it was the end of my life" Zara smiled, recalling how she had to fight against several people in front of her at once. In fact, his position at that time had to be left agile, hit right, kick front and back, because he had to face at once several people.


"It was fortunate that you immediately rushed near me. Although in the end we have to lose because we are outnumbered, making us at the weakest point. Our wounds are gaping everywhere, blood is no longer clear from which parts of the body, even our bodies are piled up in the midst of the encirclement of the enemies that surround us," Zara was very sad to remember.


"Do you know, you really scared me back then, Zara. You shut up when I call you. I even dragged my weak body closer to you, but you didn't hear me. My emotions peaked when I heard they were going to enjoy your body before killing you. Finally, even though my body was already full of gripping wounds, I rushed up and removed the two people who approached you with my hands. And you remember? Even a blinding blow would not be fair to two people who tried to touch you. Unfortunately, we're outnumbered, Zara. Until punch after punch, kick, as well as other attacks, finally focused on me from the dozens of people who were in front of me at that time. Although I still tried to fend it off and protect you from the plagues of those unscrupulous men, but still I lost," Indra smiled wryly, clasping her girl's hand tightly.


"Here it is, the important thing is that it has all passed, and now we can unite, without anyone who can interfere," Zara looked at Indra lovingly, and vice versa.


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