
Jason again grabbed Wulan's hand, grasping her tighter than ever before while looking into her eyes intensely. Makes the girl's heart rhythm ready to explode.
Why is the situation so romantic?
An out-of-place romanticization, in the hospital?? With the prince whose body was covered in wounds?? Just be right. This is far from the fantasy of the picisan romance he often reads.
"May I ask you something?? Please answer honestly this time!" Jason's words startled Wulan, making the girl's heart beat so hard that it sounded in her ear reddened hot.
The girl gulped, soaking her suddenly choked throat.
Then nodded slowly, there was doubt drawn in his eyes. With the corners of the eyebrows clashing, there was uneasiness to ascertain whether the question would not further complicate him.
"Please be honest, what do you really feel?" Jason asked with a gentle look of his eyes and punched Wulan in the heart.
"A...what do you mean?" The girl stuttered. Again about this.
Jason sighed slowly, closing his eyes for a moment. Does this girl really not know what she means, or just pretends not to understand.
"I'm not kidding, when I say I love you" Jason said steadily, though in a slow voice.
Her prickled hands of the infusion hose slowly lifted, gently stroking Wulan's met cheeks. Forcing the girl to raise her bowed face and bring the eyes of the two together.
"I'm serious, and now I want to know about how you feel about me. Don't you feel the same?" Jason asked in a loud voice.
Wulan could see that love from the face of the man before her, her heart could feel that sincerity.
That brownish iris revealed everything, there was a great hope emanated clearly.
"Sir.." Wulan stopped.
"Tell me honestly, do you feel the same way?" Jason began to lose his temper.
Wulan's lips twitched, she knew a lie wouldn't save her this time. His heart was raging, the answer he gave would definitely change things.
Even his eyes were unable to lie, all as if they were answered from the look in his eyes.
Jason felt that way, but he had to make sure right off the girl's own lips.
"Sa..i ehhmmm..." Answer's stuck.
"Give me master time, let's talk about this after you recover and go home" replied the girl stalling.
"Why?" Jason did not understand.
"Emmhhh, we should focus more on the recovery of your health first, we talk about this after the master returns from the hospital" Wulan explained with an awkward smile.
"Well, after I get home you have to promise to answer my questions honestly" Jason smiled knotfully.
There is little relief that soon there will be clarity on the direction of their relationship. But at the same time the anxiety about the answer he later received made his heart guess.
"I.iya, now it's better that master rest. It's getting late" said the girl as she fixed Jason's sagging blanket.
Wulan was laying down her body on the sofa, the night was getting late but did not make the girl easily drown her mind into a deep sleep.
I don't know how many times the girl shifted, changing her sleeping position.
His mind was agitated about what answer he was about to give.
'ah, at least there are still a few more days' his extinction in the heart calmed down.
***
"Good morning, let's check first sir, ma'am" a female doctor wearing a sneli and berkacqmata accompanied by a nurse entered carrying a tensimeter, and some syringes.
"Doctor, how's it going" asked Wulan approaching to the gurney.
"His blood pressure is good, the inside is all good. Only the outer wound is still wet and needs extra care for recovery" the doctor replied.
"I inject pain medication first yes sir" said the doctor again while injecting two ampoules of medicine through an infusion tube.
"Doctor, I want to go home today" Jason said without further ado.
"But your condition has not fully recovered" replied the doctor.
"I'm healthy doctor, I want to go home" said Jason steadily as he tried to get up from his sleep.
"Sir, your condition really still needs treatment and further observation to find out the wound in the head does not affect the inside of the brain" explained the doctor like persuading a boy who whines.
"I'm fine doctor, I'm not dizzy anymore, try to see" urged Jason while shaking his head which is actually still dizzy.
Wulan only gaped, her hands repeatedly raised. Looking for an opportunity to interrupt the debate between the doctor and the patient. But the nihil of his master had suddenly turned into such a stubborn brat.
Even Wulan could see the face of the doctor who became a little irritated.
The girl sighed and chose to close her mouth.
"You passed out many times yesterday sir, the cause is trauma to your head, so we need further observation, we can't take any risks" the female doctor said with a long sigh starting to rouse, her patient this time really resembled a boy who whined to go home.
"But still today I want to go home" sumpul jason who also began to lose patience.
'Hiihh basic patient ngeyel, good luck' inner doctor.
'this doctor really Ngotong anyway, do not know what I can't wait to hear the answer wulan' inner Jason in the heart.
The man's authority and maturity suddenly disappeared far from the image he had built all this time, simply because overnight could not sleep to wait for the morning. Demi was soon able to request her return immediately from the hospital, and heard the girl's reply next to her. Waiting is annoying, especially waiting for a certainty about his heart that will somehow end.
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Continue??!!