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"Lo from malem here, now go home! Let me take care of Kim."
Aksa shook his head slowly, his eyes still fixed on the woman who was lying weakly on the hospital bed. From last night the woman was unconscious, making her worry. Even Aksa didn't go back to the hotel, choosing to keep Kim here.
"Gue won't go home!" Aksa then turned to Rafael who was standing beside his chair. "Lo can bring me clothes?"
"So you're not going back to the hotel?"
"Gue here."
"But we have to go back to Jakarta today."
True too, Aksa almost forgot. But if he goes back to Jakarta, then what about Kimberly? There's no way Kim could be out of the hospital today. The woman had not been conscious until now.
"We're back tomorrow, pity Kim."
"But-"
"Later I tell Daddy, let Arnold take care of it." Arnold himself is a secretary at the company.
"Okay, I went back to the hotel. Come back here again. You want something?"
"Can I buy flowers?"
"flower?"
"Yes flowers, fruits too."
"okay."
After Rafael left, the sound of ringing nearby made Aksa turn his head. Surprised to see Kim had regained consciousness, he immediately pressed the red button of the emergency sign.
"So you're conscious?"
The doctor also came to the nurse, Aksa away to give space, but still in the room.
"His condition is starting to improve, it's just that he still has to be treated here."
"Thank you doctor."
Aksa sat back in his chair, watching Kim still lying down. When the woman will rise to sit up, she immediately prevents asking to go back to sleep.
"Rest Kim, you're still sick."
"I'm fine, sir."
"Don't lie, I don't want you to lie anymore. Now sleep, that's an order."
"Thank you."
The door opened again showing a nurse carrying a tray filled with porridge with a glass of water as well as medicine.
"Let me!"
"Good."
Aksa turned to carry the tray, he sat in his chair. "Now eat first."
"But I don't"
"You want to take care of me? If you're not healthy, you can't take care of me."
Kim nodded, sat down to be helped by Aksa. Afterwards the man painstakingly bribed her. When the tongue pain was not appetite, but back Kim remembered the words Aksa. He needs to be healthy to get back to work.
"Thank you, sir, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Hm."
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"You want to get out?"
Kim stared doubtfully at Aksa, He was eager to get out of this room. All day just sitting in a hospital bed doing nothing, while the man sometimes plays mobile phones or watches tv.
"I know you must be so bored here, I've felt it too. Come on out, the weather's nice outside."
Aksa got up from his seat, took a wheelchair and kept it beside the bed. When she was about to take Kim, women avoided.
"Why?"
"Em I can own Mr."
"You're still weak, let me help you." Without caring anymore, Aksa immediately carried Kim's body and then sat him in a wheelchair.
Aksa took Kim to the hospital park, the sunny afternoon weather made the atmosphere even more peaceful. Moreover, this park is grown many beautiful flowers, also children who play.
"I used to be bored of having to stay in the hospital."
Kimberly turned to Aksa who was sitting in a long garden chair, while she was still sitting in a wheelchair.
"When I was a child I was sick, and I was rarely home. The hospital was like my home at the time. The food here is not good, but how else. My mom said I still have to eat, let's get out of here quick."
"I'm sorry, what kind of pain did you have?"
Aksa turned his head, staring in Kim's innocent face. It was still a bit pale, but Kim still looked beautiful. The man draped a strand of hair blocking Kim's face to the ears.
"I have cancer."
Kim was immediately shocked to hear that, staring in disbelief at the man who even looked fine in front of him.
"I am not treated in Indonesia, but still overseas hospitals remain boring."
"Then how now, have you recovered?"
"Yes when I was a child I was desperate, but it turns out that God still gives me a chance to live. Right on my twelve-year anniversary, I got an amazing gift, I'm cancer-free."
The woman could not help her smile, for some reason she was happy to hear it. Aksa's struggle must have been very heavy, especially when the man was a child. Fortunately, Aksa has a family that loves her and takes care of her.
Dragging
"Hm?"
'Where's lo?'
"In the hospital garden."
'I'm looking for a message in a room that's not there, I'm there now.'
Tumben Rafael quickly returned, but usually the man likes to be slow.
"You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"
"Not yet."
"Good, what do you want to eat? I'll order it."
Kim grimaced to hear that, He was so bad for Aksa. Come on he's just a waiter, more precisely a bodyguard. Not someone who should be so special.
"No sir, I'm not feeling well"
"Don't call me Master again, Aksa, okay?"
"I can't."
"Why?"
"Because-"
"Hallo guys!"
Kim's words were cut off by the loud greeting, Rafael just came near them and sat beside Aksa.
"Hay Kim, how are you feeling better now?"
"It."
"Ck your voice is still hoarse, it means you're not well."
Rafael then turned to Aksa who was looking at him, when he remembered something the man then carried something in a large pouch.
"It's your shirt, and it's your order!"
Aksa only received the bouquet of flowers, while the other two bags were still on Rafael's lap. "Lo can go!"
"Huh?" Rafael stared in disbelief at the man in front of him who was staring at him innocently.
"Let's go home again."
"New until the time"
Aksa whispered something in Rafael's ear. "Here you go home, do you want to be a goat conge here?"
Throwing his lips while grumbling, Rafael finally stood up. "Yes, I'm home. Kim is healing!" Her speech. Storing Aksa's belongings in that chair, then waltzing away.
After Rafael's departure, Aksa looked back at Kim. Pounding for a while relieves nervousness.
Then the man handed Kim a bouquet of blue roses.
"For you, get well soon and don't get sick again."