The Hug His Darkness
The Part 20
Unhappy to Quirinus' words, Annora reached out and pinched the man's lips in dismay. “Heh! You just don't talk. Am I going to let you die just like that before we get you and we get married? Impossible.”
Two Quirinus eyebrows rose upwards simultaneously. Be married? It wasn't even in his life dictionary. Marriage will only end painfully. “You have no idea how bad my life is, Annora.”
Annora responded while standing up to pick up Quirinus' dinner, which the nurse had brought her for several hours. “How do I know that you just didn't tell me? I am not someone who is adept at reading the mind of other humans.” The woman then approached by pulling the dining table to a stop with a distance of half a meter from the patient's stomach.
Annora sat back down. He pressed a button to uphold the patient's bed, then slightly lowered the table as well so that the position was fitting and pleasant to feed.
“We stop the chat first, you have to eat so that your pain does not get worse.” Annora scoops dishes that are textured like porridge. Throw it in front of Quirinus' mouth. “Come open.”
“I can do it myself.” Quirinus is about to take over.
However, it was pushed aside by Annora. “Already, you just sit sweet and open your mouth, chew, swallow, settle.”
Again Quirinus could only sigh in resignation. Somehow facing Annora always ends up giving up. Refuting is useless because the woman is stubborn. Finally he ate with a feed.
The two men did not want to observe each other. Annora is giving a bribe, while Quirinus is searching and looking for a reason to hate the woman, except for a disturbing presence. Or maybe it's not really too annoying? Because in reality they end up with a situation that is fine, instead of a debate or a quarrel.
This was the first time anyone had paid any attention to Quirinus to such an extent. He thought, the last month Annora did keep a promise not to meet him. Apparently, the woman was busy and did not have time.
“Why?” annora asked for a clear catch as Quirinus continued to move her head. “Pusing?” He put down the spoon and turned to grab the man's forehead. The heat has gone down, unlike when it was first discovered.
“No.” Quirinus put away the palm so lightly touching it.
“Or are you full? The food was a little leftover too. Spend, yes?” Free Annora asked, in the end she kept feeding until the bowl was empty not a bit left.
The dinner of the patient who had no passion was finally finished as well. Annora returned the dining table to its original place, then sat down again beside Quirinus.
“Why do you care about me?” quirinus suddenly asked. They are new to each other and do not explore each other's character as well. To him it feels very strange.
“Still asked. I told you I was in love with you. If you refuse a thousand times, it won't affect me. I still prove that love isn't bullshit.” Annora while raising the blanket that had slumped when Quirinus had eaten.
“Dan .. caring sense is one way I prove.” Annora clasped Quirinus' hand very tightly so as not to be released suddenly. “If we have a family later, you and I should care about each other. Caring for when sick, always in difficult situations. More or less like that, same goes for my family.”
“Not all families like you. Many children who grew up since childhood with suffering.”
