
Dion was still pensive, just a moment ago he was thinking hard, trying to understand the intent of the question that Vienna had thrown at him.
"Thirty-two" said Dion.
He realized that Vienna was asking about the size of his pants.
"Come there, order the pants with the number thirty-two for me," he said again because he saw Vienna was still quietly pecking in place. "Wait for what else? are you gonna make me freeze to death?"
Dion repeated his orders, slipping a little joke there because his interlocutor who seemed to still feel at home daydreaming.
"Vienna ...," Dion touched Vienna's shoulder. "At once daydreaming? not afraid of the tambourine?"
Vienna jerks.
"Ah, sorry. I forgot to. How much was?" tanyanya doubt.
"What?" dion asked, asking as if he understood nothing when he clearly knew.
"Your pants size?"
Dion giggled at the change in Vienna's facial features.
"I told you, didn't you hear?"
Again Dion teased Vienna, it would be nice if he kept talking about the size of the pants which always managed to make Vienna blush embarrassed.
"Don't joke! quickly tell me what size your pants are so I can process the transaction immediately and the goods arrive here immediately. Or are you intentionally? make this last longer so that you'll get cold and then get sick and then blame me?" fretful Vienna, her eyes probing.
"Frightly so." Dion flicked his finger, confirming Vienna's speech. "And if I'm sick, I can see you often."
"Don't act like a kid! why is your way of thinking so short," Vienna grumbled.
"And I'd really be sick if it would make me see your pretty face often."
"Ssttt ...!"
Vienna put her index finger on Dion's lips.
"Don't talk shit!" exciting Vienna.
The girl did not like it at all if Dion made 'sick' as a joke.
Seeing Vienna put on an upset face even made Dion more crazy. He kissed Vienna's finger which was still on his lips which caused Vienna to be angry. The girl gave a pinch in Dion's stomach.
"Auww ...! Sick," whined Dion spoiled.
"Don't try to trick me" Vienna throbbed.
"It's a pain, I'm not lying." Dion continued to grimace in pain while holding his stomach, his body slumping downwards.
"God! let me check."
Vienna sat down, she pulled away the t-shirt Dion was wearing.
"Stupid me, how could I pinch your former operation? is this sick?" ask Vienna, panic.
"You think to yourself, obviously I'm in this pain what do you think I'm acting? I'm not an actor who can play the role of a sickly man so well" Dion continued to fumble.
He wanted to see how much Vienna was worried about him that was why he kept scaring the girl by acting like she was feeling excruciating pain. He did feel pain because Vienna pinched his stomach right in the former part of his operation, but it didn't hurt that much.
"Can you endure the pain? I'll get you some medicine."
"It hurts so bad Win," cried Dion, blocking Vienna's hand. "I'm not strong anymore, really ... Looks like the life-revoking angel has picked me up. They're behind you now."
Surprised to hear Dion's statement, Vienna turned his head.
"There's nobody behind me, Di. You don't scare me."
Vienna whined, she could no longer hold back her tears.
"Where can you see it, it is because their coming can only be seen by the person whom they wish to meet their Lord immediately."
Dion who was still strong to sit down now lay limp, the coldness of the floor felt so piercing his skin even more so his clothes were still wet, increasingly making him shiver.
"Please hang on, I'll call the hospital right away to send an ambulance."
Just as Vienna closed her lips, she cried out hysterically as soon as Dion closed her eyes while her body did not react.
"Don't do this Di, I beg you! we've been separated once and I wouldn't be willing if we had to go back. Wake, Dion!" Vienna shook Dion's body.
Vienna's tears grew even more so while Dion still did not respond.
"Dion, wakeup! I ordered you to wake up. You can't die, Di. Please, wake up!" Vienna is still sobbing.
Suddenly Vienna remembered something. He put both his hands on Dion's chest. Doing the usual movements he did as a first aid step in people who have heart failure.
"Wake up, Di."
Vienna did so repeatedly, occasionally stopping to wipe away the tears that flooded her face.
Panicked, this time he stopped his activities pumping Dion's heart, turning to the face of the man lying on the floor.
With Vienna's trembling hand using one hand opened Dion's mouth, there was no other way.
"You have to stay alive, at least hold on for me. I can die with regret if you die before knowing my heart to you."
As fast as Vienna's lightning landed his lips while his hand moved to open Dion's mouth. CPR, the only thing he hopes to restore Dion's consciousness.
Vienna raised her head, re-breathing as much oxygen as she could then give to the man who was currently dying before her eyes.
"I love you! I want you to hear those words right out of my mouth. You can't die Di, so please wake up! I forbid you to die, don't die before you know my true feelings, I love you so much. Dion ...!" vienna shouted almost in despair.
Longtime.
Dion's still stiff.
Vienna loosened her body, she bowed bitterly.
"You know, throughout the course of my life, there have been countless men I've met over the years. But believe me, out of all these men there is nothing special for me. There are so many men who try to approach me, they come from various circles. Entrepreneurs, state officials, government employees, models, up from one profession with me. All the ways they did to win my heart, but still unable to make me turn away. You know why? because in my heart there is only one name, the man who is my first love and my last love. You need to wake up if you want to know who that guy is."
Vienna again approached Dion's body, tightly hugging the body of the man he so desperately longed for. His deep feelings for the man made him feel tormented because he had to endure longing for many years.
Slowly Dion opened one eye, trying to peek to see what Vienna was looking like.
Undoubtedly, Dion decided to end the play immediately. He who did not expect that his joke would turn into an event that made his heart very touched, increasingly in the thickets of guilt.
"Win ...," he called, softly.
"Oh my God, Dion," Vienna let out a startled cry, he looked up and felt Dion's cold face. "You scared me. Let's go to the hospital."
Vienna was about to get up, helping Dion stand up but the man stopped his steps.
"What's wrong? I'll carry you if you don't feel strong standing up" Vienna said.
"Didn't that?"
"Then?" ask Vienna.
"So I was just kidding, my stomach is hurting but not as much as you might think" Dion said.
"Whatdidyou say? kidding?" surprised, Vienna threw away his face.
I don't know, it feels now that Vienna's chest cavity is crowded because it is filled with emotions that suddenly burst forth once Dion said that.
"I'm sorry" Dion pleaded.
Seeing Vienna crying again made Dion feel even more guilty. The girl who was currently standing behind him sobbed, her shoulders up and down in unison with her gasping breath.
"Sorry, my dress is outrageous?" persuade Dion.
Dion touched Vienna's fingers but was surprised when Vienna threw her hands down, rough.
"Go home!"
Dion swallowed his saliva chelate, there was a hint of fear that infiltrated his heart upon hearing Vienna's remark telling him to leave the place.
The sentence spoken unequivocally by Vienna, leads to a warning rather than a command.
Wrathful.
Dion believes that's what caused Vienna to be angry, yes .. he did feel it was too much this time.
"Go say! you know where the exit is, right?" once again Vienna rebuked Dion.
"Win, sorry ...,"
"Don't touch me!" he shouted as soon as he saw Dion approaching and tried to grab his hand. "I don't want to listen to anything that comes out of your mouth."
Vienna retreated, trying to get away from Dion who was still walking close to him.
"Go! please get out of here!" Vienna stumbled, his body had reached the guardrail which made him unable to move anymore.
"Don't be like this, Win."
"Go! I don't want to see your face anymore."
"Gosh, Win. I'm sorry, I know that I went too far" Dion said.
"If you knew it was outrageous why do you keep on playing?"
"I just ...,"
"Here you go, I'm wrong too. I shouldn't worry about you. You're also a nobody to me and ...,"
"Win!" Dion raised the volume of his voice.
"Don't say my name again!" Vienna covered both ears. "You'd better just go!"
"I know I was wrong, I've crossed my line and made a cheap joke that made you so scared."
"Enough!"
Feeling that his patience was already on the verge, Vienna decided to leave the place. Long time being there makes it even more burning emotions.
It felt like he still could not accept that the man in his heart was making his feelings as a joke.
"Win! wait!" prevent Dion.
Vienna ran to her room, running as fast as possible so that Dion could not catch up with her.
Vienna leaned against the door as soon as she reached the room and locked the door. His body was on the floor. She clenched her knees and then cried.
"Win, open the door! we need to talk, "persuade Dion.
The incident continued for a long time until Dion felt his fingers stiff.
It seemed like Vienna was really angry until she ignored Dion completely.
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