RUMI: The Love of a Paralyzed Man

A BOYFRIEND?

Vivian sat on a small stool beside the bathtube while occasionally looking at Rumi who was soaking while stretching out her hands, then his head leaned against the edge of the bathtube and slightly looked up with both eyes closed.

When Rumi said that Vivian had to accompany her soaking, Vivian's mind was everywhere. But it turns out that Rumi's intention is that Vivian only needs to sit nearby and not take a dip with Rumi.

All righty! Vivian is starting to hate her own thoughts now.

"Your girlfriend also used to soak like this?" Ask Rumi to Vivian. The man did not open his eyes and was still at home in his original position.

"Daughter?" Vivian asked confusedly.

"Don't you think I don't know," Rumi opened her eyes and glanced in full search at Vivian.

"I don't have a boyfriend!" Sergey Vivian meant it.

"Not lying!" Decak Rumi knows.

"I'm not lying! I don't have a boyfriend!" Vivian fast. Rumi clucked back.

"Still not confessing. Just call until you call baby, but say you don't have a boyfriend," Rumi cynically while giving a soap bottle to Vivian.

"What?" Vivian asked confusedly.

"Supp my back! I want to make your girlfriend jealous" Rumi ordered bluntly. Vivian just rolled her eyes and immediately moved from her seat then poured soap into the shower puff and began rubbing the shower puff earlier on Rumi's back.

Vivian stared at Rumi's innocent back, as the events of eight years ago suddenly flashed through Vivian's mind.

"So which group did you climb with?" Vivian asked Rumi who had been following her since their meeting yesterday. Even last night Rumi also set up a tent near Vivian, although the young man did not talk much or mince words.

"Indeed, should you bring a group, if you climb? I'm used to going alone so it's not noisy."

"At the same time my goal was to climb for calm and self-satisfaction. Not just for selfies, content." Rumi sniffed her chin towards Vivian's entourage who was busy with photos with various styles. Vivian just laughed.

"Do you want me to photograph you still at the top?" The offer of Vivian to Rumi.

"You go," replied Rumi who turned her hand towards Vivian and asked for the girl's phone. Vivian smiled and two dimples instantly formed perfectly on both cheeks of Vivian which momentarily made Rumi stunned.

Sweet too.

Uh!

"Here," Vivian's voice that was thrusting her phone towards Rumi immediately disperse Rumi's daydream.

Rumi immediately received Vivian's phone and directed the girl to step back a little, then started taking photos of Vivian several times.

"Now change," said Vivian who had approached Rumi.

"Just use your phone! I don't have a cell phone," Rumi said in a bit of mode.

"Alright, I can send it to your number later" Vivian replied casually as she smiled again. And again the two dimples Vivian made Rumi stunned.

"One time only!" Rumi's message while posing stiffly.

"Smile a little, Rumi!" Vivian gave a cue and Rumi immediately smiled very easily following Vivian's smile as well as the two amazing dimples.

"It's over!" Report Vivian while approaching Rumi and want to show a photo of the results of his shots when suddenly.

"Ouch!" Vivian tripped over a fairly large tree trunk to make the girl fall down.

"Vivi!" Rumi Tang's voice moved quickly to help Vivian.

"You're always so careless!" Omel Rumi examined Vivian's legs, while the owner of the foot just stood still and frowned.

"illness?" Rumi asked while checking Vivian's legs.

"A little" replied Vivian.

"Let's stand!" Rumi held onto Vivian's two hands and helped the girl to stand up as Vivian grimaced.

"What's wrong?" Tanya Rumi was worried.

"It's okay! Thank you!" Vivian said as she walked limping and away from Rumi. Vivian joins her entourage again and Rumi only notices the girl from a distance.

Rumi continued to follow Vivian who was still stepping with her legs limped and it seemed like Vivian's friends did not care either. Vivian starts to lag behind her entourage and Rumi speeds up her pace to get to the girl.

"Sit down! I'll check your legs!" Letah Rumi forced.

"My entourage is far away" Vivian answered looking for an excuse.

"Will come down with me! I memorized the path," replied Rumi who had started rolling Vivian's pants, then checked the girl's legs.

"Damn!" Bump Rumi when he saw Vivian's legs scratched pretty deep.

Rumi immediately took out the P3K box from inside her carrier and began treating Vivian's wounds.

"You often go up the mountain?" Tanya Vivian opened the chat.

"Every month usually," replied Rumi as she brushed Vivian's leg.

"depends."

"meaning?" Vivian frowned confusedly.

"Sometimes with friends sometimes also alone as now," Rumi sniffed her shoulders, then began to clean her P3K box after finishing treating Vivian's wounds.

"I usually walk slowly. Is it okay?" Vivian asked again staring guiltily at Rumi.

Rumi did not answer immediately and the young man even united his carrier with Vivian carrier.

"Wear this!" Rumi put the two carriers on Vivian's back. Then tighten the rope ties.

"meaning?" Vivian asked confusedly as suddenly Rumi was crouching in front of her.

"Let's ride!" Tell Rumi to give Vivian the code to go up to her back.

"I'll walk, Rumi!" Reject Vivian quickly feel shy and embarrassed.

"Ck! It's fast up, Vi!" Force Rumi while clucking.

"But..." Vivian was still doubtful.

"Well or am I staying?" Threatening Rumi immediately made Vivian widen her eyeballs.

"Don't!"

"Eat it, the hunt's up!" Force Rumi once again. Vivian only frowned and finally the girl climbed onto Rumi's back. Vivian can feel, Rumi's back, but this young man is still in High School. Maybe Rumi is diligent in sports as well besides going up the mountain.

"Hand!" Rumu's orders only made Vivian nod. After making sure Vivian's position was correct, Rumi immediately stepped down following Vivian's entourage that was no longer visible.

"Vian!" Tegur Rumi who immediately made the daydream Vivian became a scum.

"Yes!" Replied Vivian who continued to rub Rumi's back.

"What's wrong?" Vivian again.

"You're gonna rub my back till when? Did you admire him so much that you haven't finished?" Rumi asked which immediately made Vivian stop rubbing Rumi's back.

"How long have I been scrubbing for?" Asked Vivian who was not even aware that she had been daydreaming for a long time.

"Nearly half an hour!"

"Look!" Rumi showed her fingers that had started to whiten and wrinkle.

"You want to make me cold and catch a cold?" Sergeh Rumi again who immediately made Vivian round her eyes funny. As usual when the woman was shocked and Rumi's lips could always twitch holding back a laugh upon seeing her.

"Sorry!" Vivian finally said as she reached for a shower to rinse Rumi's body. Vivian continued to help Rumi out of the bathtube, then quickly weighted the towel to the bottom of the man's body.

"You seen him?" Ask Rumi nosy.

"See what?" Vivian asked back while pushing Rumi's wheelchair out of the bathroom.

"I'm not wearing pants, you must have seen it," said Rumi again still nosy.

After all, should something like that Rumi discuss?

"I've memorized the shape and it doesn't affect anything! I'm a nurse and I'm a professional!" Vivian replied firmly and slightly fiercely.

"Have you seen your girlfriend too?" Ask Rumi kepo.

"Yes! Then why? You want me to tell you the shape of my girlfriend's?" Answer Vivian cynically.

Vivian is lazily arguing with Rumi about a boyfriend Vivian doesn't have at all. But Rumi remains stubborn and accuses Vivian of having a boyfriend. So Vivian just laid out and made up the story.

"Ck! Women today. There is no status but it's easy to give hers to a jerk," said Rumi who momentarily made Vivian's heart flinch.

"But not necessarily the jerk man wants to marry her later," continued Rumi again who suddenly made Vivian want to laugh out loud.

"Yes, that's right! You're examples!" Vivian's sudden chirp that instantly made Rumi stare intently at the woman.

"What do you mean?" Ask Rumi full of questions. Vivian was silent for a while before then the woman laughed out loud.

"I'm just kidding! Your face is serious!" Vivian pats Rumi on the back and immediately opens the closet to pick up Mr. Rumi's grumpy shirt.

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