Sekar (The Owner of Hearts)

I Love You

Vast

"Can you kiss first?"

Her lover's question left her speechless for a few seconds with an irregular heartbeat.

"No ! Just got sick, there's still a virus !" he replied as he moved from the bed and his lips were smiling.

So did the man, too,

"That means that it is healed? Obligatory, can't refuse!"

Just last night as a girlfriend, Harsa's requests have been all kinds, there's always been. Ask for a hug, kiss the cheek, kiss the forehead. He really could not imagine that he was healed.

Even in a hospital like this, Harsa was as possessive as she was. Holding and holding hands without taking a second off.

To the extent that from administrative employees to poly nurses also thought the brand was a newly married husband and wife.

"But this month is menstruation mom? Or maybe late?"

"His husband is worried it looks like mom."

That was roughly the question from the nurse, while Harsa casually replied,

"Still sus, had not had time to do, she was still menstruating, continued even sick."

What a shameful answer for him, to make his face red.

"Oohh...! How to get pinched anyway?!" harsa protest while stroking the thigh.

His eyes glanced sharply at the man,

"Laxly answered, what did that mean?! Hmm?!"

"He did good, for the sake of happiness." - Harsa's chiming lips, making him shake his head.

"Where I am called mother, I feel like my mothers are me!" his gerrick.

Harsa chuckles softly,

"Mom-to-be for our kids later."

"Relax, I will give you many superior seeds." whispered Harsa in his ear.

Instantly his sharp glances returned to his lover,

"Basic me sum..!"

Harsa

He sat down waiting for the doctor to examine Sekar.

"It's worse" said the doctor as he walked back to the table.

His forehead immediately frowned,

"What do you mean, Doc? What pain is he doc?"

"Gastric acid rose his medical term GERD, but his fever was not due to his GERD. It could be due to gastritis or inflammation in the stomach, it could also be because there is a wound in the stomach, but it could also be typhoid. My feeling is not tips, but later we see the lab results have come out yes."

His head nodded,

"How should I do doc like this? What drinks are avoided?"

"Yes, take a complete break for a while, don't get caffeine at all. Don't stress. Eat a little but often, do not eat late and do not eat a lot at a time." explained the doctor while writing a prescription.

His eyes glanced at Sekar who only seemed silent.

"Can?! What I said, rest! Don't ngeyel !"

"This is still at 11, meaning we go to the hostel you used to take the same clothes you need. Keep eating lunch" he said which immediately made Sekar's eyes round.

"Take clothes? Where are we going?" asked her boyfriend with a confused face.

"To home..! There is no but..! I have a job that I have to finish at home and there is no way I will leave you alone at the boarding house." he explained as he started driving his car.

"To whose house is it?"

"To my mom's house, what's going to the apartment? Which one do you choose? If you go to my mom's house, if I stay at work, you can be the same mom. But if there's nobody in the apartment, I'll bring at least one assistant from home to take care of you."

Sekar seemed to think and was silent for a moment,

"Should ya? I can be at the boarding house, lots of friends too."

"No..! Who takes care of you the most, your best friend the flower or your other girl friend. But they can't be 24 hours the same as you. Your friends those guys? I can't if it's..!" it was his insistence that made Sekar immediately shrivel.

"But I'm fine, but soon I'm healed. I also have to work together with the lecture." Pinta Sekar with lirih.

"The same license of the lecturer can, if not let me permit, if necessary permission all until what dean your rector. College assignments can still be emailed. You didn't hear what the doctor said? You need to take a complete break, not work. Permission with your boss, if he does not give permission, let me permit, If he is angry, I buy all his business. You rest with me!" his word which means absolutely indisputable.

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Vast

At this time his head feels dizzy not because of the pain, but because of the behavior of this new lover. Harsa looks very dominant in things like this.

If the man has said 'must', it means that it can not be denied.

He put some clothes in his bag, as well as some of his college supplies.

"Mas, but what if I get fired from work? I can't live dong mas." really he's still trying to seduce Harsa right now.

His beloved, who was busy with the gadget screen, finally switched to staring at him.

"If he dares to fire you, I buy him a coffeshop for you" replied the lover very casually.

He just grunted slowly, really dizzy turned out to have a lover named Harsa.

After finishing cleaning his belongings and also ask permission to his boss and campus. Eventually he follows with Harsa who will take him to Harsa's parents' house.

Actually his heart was very uncertain, he was afraid that the Harsa family did not accept him as when the Nanda family told him to stay away from Nanda blatantly.

Moreover, the Harsa family is a conglomerate family that has many businesses. Very different from him who already has no mother and also a father who just left his life.

Although actually his father had come to see him give him some shares of the company of the father, but he refused outright.

"Are you okay?" harsa asked as she clasped her palm which felt so cold and trembling.

"Why are you cold with his hands? Shivering again?" Harsa had already returned looking anxiously at him.

He shook his head,

"I'm afraid." she replied softly.

"Fear what?" harsa's forehead frowned.

"Fear your family doesn't like me." eventually he prefers to be honest.

Harsa's lips smiled, though,

"There's no reason not to like you. You're a different woman than any other woman I've ever brought home. You have a value worth being proud of, you may not realize it."

"But I'm not from a good family like a mas.." he explained again by looking into Harsa's eyes.

"What happened to your parents is not your capacity. It's their choice, you're the victim. But you chose to stand alone with all your principles."

"That's what makes me love you." Harsa smiled as she stared fixedly at her face.