The Cupu And The Disabled

11. (Revision)

At 8 p.m., Arta and Arkan were asleep in the room while Papa, Mama and Samuel had gone to their closest colleague's dinner

In the room, Arkan begins to gain consciousness. Arkan blinked his eyes tracing the room.

His eyes fell on Arta, who was sleeping in her hands, who was holding Arta's.

"Arta, wakeup!" exclaim Arkan could not bear to see the uncomfortable position Arta.

"Hmm Ah Big Brother is awake apparently," Arta reflexes put the back of her hand to Arkan's head.

Arkan who was treated like that was surprised instead of playing, his face flushed his heart felt was doing a demonstration in his chest cavity.

"Ah Sister's fever has gone down," he said with a distinctive sound of stones waking up.

Aware of what she was doing Arta reflexively pulled her hand, accidentally meeting their eyes.

As the electricity flowed, the gaze happened for quite a while their eyes locked together for a while.

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The sound of a heartbeat that was loud enough to resuscitate the two of them, suddenly the two turned their faces quickly.

"Ehem Sorry brother, if Arkan's feet are healthy Arta came out first," he said withholding embarrassment and immediately turned to hold his cheeks that have been flushed.

"Ehem yes thanks Ar," Arkan replied awkwardly. Similar to Arta, Arkan's face was flushed red like a boiled crab withstanding the nervousness and awkwardness of the incident.

"God what's wrong with you heart? please don't be embarrassed like that" Arkan said, holding his chest.

While Arta outside the room was already very embarrassed with a red face blushing like a pomegranate ready to eat.

"Accuse me hey my heart tells you to shut up, please don't embarrass your owner!" gerutu Arta held onto his chest which still felt nervous.

"Why am I that big when usually I also look into his eyes when we are communicating," said Arta confused by himself.

"Huh, I have dinner ready," said Arta again as she passed to the kitchen to prepare dinner for them.

Meanwhile the still-weak Arkan stared at the room room intensely. He saw the basket and potion bowl left there.

"It turns out he took good care of me, even accompanied me here" Arkan said with a smile recalling the incident.

Arkan grabbed his glasses that were located on the table.

"It seems like he saw my face earlier," said Arkan trying to get up from his bed, but because he was still weak Arkan fell from his bed.

Pile

"Arkhhh shit !! it's always this way!" said Arkan withstood the pain in his leg. Arkan tried to get up but could not, his legs were very weak and felt like he was being tied up with a very strong chain.

Arta who heard the sound falling from the direction of the room, immediately rushed to the source of the sound.

"Son Arkan!!" surprised scream.

Arta helps Arkan to stand up, with Arta struggling to carry Arkan's body onto the bed. The weight of Arkan's body which is quite different from Arta is enough to make the girl difficult.

"Silver Arkan is still weak, don't move first" Arta said worriedly while confirming Arkan's position.

" Thank you Arta" cried Arkan.

"No need to hesitate brother, oh yes wait a minute Arta take dinner first yes," he said then passed to take the food he had prepared earlier.

Counting minutes, Arta re-entered while carrying a tray containing 2 bowls of chicken porridge and two glasses of warm tea and ginger concoction for their consumption that night.

Arta placed the tray on the table, then handed a bowl of Chicken porridge to Arkan's hand.

"Eat first let sis quickly recover," said Arta while giving a spoon to Arkan's hand.

"I'm sorry to be such a hassle and thank you for taking care of me" Arkan said awkwardly.

"Heh, there is no need to hesitate brother, after all we will also be a family" said Arta who was met with a smile by Arkan.

"Yes we have eaten but before that we pray first" said Arta.

"You lead," cried Arkan.

"Amin" he said, ending the meal prayer.

" Please eat my sister" said Arta.

Arkan and Arta enjoyed their dinner quietly, there was no conversation during the dinner.

Arta finished her porridge quickly she stared at the unfeeling Arkan. Arta swiftly took over the Arkan bowl making the owner surprised.

"Good brother! if you eat a small piece of gini how do you want to be healthy huh?" yelled Arta pissed.

"I don't taste Ar," Arkan replied limply.

"This is Arta who is a bribe, so that it ends quickly!" said Arta while thrusting a spoonful of porridge into Arkan's mouth.

Not long because of patience and patience and Arta's omeletan finally the porridge was eaten Arkan.

"It's ready, just a minute Arta put it away first," said Arta while cleaning their cutlery did not forget to bring the basket he used to compress Arkan earlier.

After tidying up the slightly messy kitchen Arta first cleaned herself up and changed her clothes.

After feeling enough, Arta returned to Arkan's room with a glass of warm Chrysan tea that aroma and taste were able to calm the body and put it on the table.

"Sister, Mama, Papa and Sam's sister haven't returned yet. Do we just call?" ask Arta.

"No need Ar was already brother contact, today Mama, Papa and brother Sam did not go home. They came home late today, there was a meeting with company colleagues" Arkan replied.

"Oh well, then brother Arkan rest first" said Arta.

"Hmmm Ar, there's something I want to talk to you about" Arkan said staring fixedly at Arta's two beads.

"What's wrong, brother?" arta said nervously while distracting her.

"So you saw me, didn't you?" ask Arkan.

"You mean brother? Arta thought that brother had a nightmare while calling Nathan's name as well as Roki's brother even said brother killer," said Arta explained what he saw and heard earlier.

"Ehm like this Ar, Brother will be honest with you. And I hope you make this a consideration to rethink our marriage," Arkan said with a sad face, today he has to tell the secret he has kept all this time, trauma that changed her life.

"What's really going on, brother? please explain to Arta to understand" Arta replied

"Actually my sister has a psychiatric illness in the form of anxiety disorders and psychological trauma due to events in the brother's past" Arkan said.

"Trauma what kind of brother does he experience?" ask Arta.

"Sister was traumatized by the death of Roki's brother and sister's best friend Nathan. Nathan has been my best friend since I was in Junior High and it turns out that Nathan was also friends with Roki's brother until 5 years ago we made a friendship because Nathan brought us together. Nathan is a quiet boy and his appearance is mute and strange, many children do not like him but because hanging out with me no one dares to disturb Nathan,

Kak Roki also often played with us until we became friends. We studied at the same university.

During the friendship Nathan never complained about anything, he always came smiling to show his green stirrup.

At that time, Roki and I were among the young men who were admired by many people to make many envious of Nathan who could get along with us but no one dared to touch him because we were always looking after him Nathan because once Nathan was bullied all-out by college friends.

From then on, Roki and I vowed to take good care of Nathan

Until one day when my brother and I were with Nathan came up to us with a slightly bruised face, when we asked him why he said he just banged up and smiled sweetly at us.

Roki's brother whose instincts were very sharp led me to follow Nathan to Rooftop an unused building" he said severed as his tears trickled in remembering the incident.

"If you're not ready to make a story, anytime you're out of the trauma you're having" Arta said, strengthening Arkan.

"No! I have to tell you about this because you're my future wife!" arkan said with confidence, he did not want if Arta had to know all about his past from others.

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