The Debt Redeemer

65. Special conditions

Deka apparently took Milla to an apartment not far from the location of the hotel. With a few people, Deka entered one of the apartments while holding Milla.

The man immediately put Milla on the bed slowly.

"Call me a lady doctor now! And bring women's clothes." Decide on his subordinates. It made Milla scrunch her forehead.

"A-ok, I don't need a doctor." Pinta Milla on Deka.

"Follow"

"Please." Continue Milla who makes Deka unable to fight.

"Hmm, can we just be alone?" Pinta Milla again. Maybe Milla is still traumatized, that's what comes to mind. For that he directly encoded his hands so that his men left.

The hand code was directly obeyed by all Deka's men. They immediately left Milla and Deka there.

"Ehm, can I have some water to drink?" Ask Milla to Deka.

"Sure,"

Deka immediately walked towards the kitchen room not far from the bed. The apartment was a luxurious suite with no obstructions. So everything is in one room, such as a bed, kitchen, and TV viewing room that is only separated by a small staircase. The man walked back towards Milla after carrying a glass of water. Suddenly, Deka was surprised. From a distance, the look on Milla's face looks tormented. His skin turned red.

"Milla?! WHY?" Deka asked as she ran towards the woman. He put the glass on a table not far from there.

Milla bit her lower lip like she was holding something inside her.

"Hhhhm,," Milla was unable to reply to Deka's question. His mind was in the fog thinking of something else.

"Milla!" Shouted Deka in panic. The man put his hand on the woman's forehead ensuring her body temperature. "Why you?"

The hands of the Deka felt an abnormal temperature. Milla seems to have a fever.

"Milla, if not fast, kond-"

"It's not something doctors can handle." Cut Milla with her breath cut into pieces like running a marathon.

That made Deka tangent. The more I get here, the more weird Milla's behavior gets. Sweat pouring profusely, breath gasping, and body temperature rising. Deka tries to figure out what diseases roughly match that condition. But because Deka had little knowledge about it, he didn't know the answer.

"Let me just compress." Speak Deka with one final solution. The man immediately stood up to pick up a towel and a basin of water.

"I need you." Said Milla withholding Deka's footsteps. The man stared for a moment. He hoped that the last one was the fault of his ears.

"I don't need any compresses or medication. I just need you, Deka." Milla continued to clarify her words.

Deka sat down on the side of the bed and looked at Milla.

"Whatchu mean? I'm not a doctor, Milla. We need medicine to treat your torment."

Milla shook her head. He knows Deka's not a doctor. But he thinks only Deka can help him and only Deka who Milla wants to help him is not someone else. But Milla tangents what to tell Deka. He was also embarrassed, afraid that Deka found him strange.

Seeing Milla's breath that was getting choked-up made Deka more panicked. He tried to examine one by one of them, even events that had only happened a few minutes ago. And Deka was wide-eyed as soon as he realized it.

"No! Can't that be what happened? How could that bastard give it to her?" Inner Deka was a little panicked. But Deka answered his own question just now. Those people have power so nothing is impossible.

"Oh, that means I have to,,," muttered Deka swallowing her own saliva. I don't know why Deka's starting to feel the same way as Milla.

"Ekhm, are you sure? In-it's against both of us." Deka tried to find an excuse. At least let him not let his ego take a chance in that narrowness.

"Just throw it away, just throw it out. I don't give a shit. I mean I need your help!" Bright Milla shy.