The Obsession of Revenge
*HOSPITAL
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The hospital room felt crowded despite being inside the VVIP room. But still the situation is very quiet and gripping. It should have been several rooms next to the inhabited ones, but not a single sound came out of it as if the room was empty. Is it really empty?
Yada got up from his sleep, lowered his legs and inched down from the bed. The feeling in his stomach was still painful and stiff. Yet he tried to step up to strengthen himself little by little.
His steps instantly came to a halt as he realized he was leaving without his bottle of infection. The interested infusion hose accidentally created a pain in the back of his palm.
Damn it!
The steps are slow and regular. She went to the bathroom because she couldn't resist the call of nature. Arriving inside the toilet, Yada made sure if someone did not install CCTV there. Luckily there was none, he was able to expel all of his body fluids that had been stored for a full day.
Allard had just arrived at the hospital. He did not go straight to Yada, but instead went to Yoland's room. The man explained about the plan he had breastfed carefully to his partner.
“You sure you want to free him?” ask Yoland to make sure.
“Not free him, rather make him invisible bait. We're going to manipulate it,” straightforward Allard with a gripping cold face, full of cunning wits inside his head.
Yoland nodded. He agrees with Allard. It felt like it was the best thing to reverse the revenge plan against the Aurora family. Though having to sacrifice Yada again, and again.
“I'll go see him,” Allard said.
Then the two of them went out together. But Yoland will not accompany Allard to meet with Yada because he still has his job. Even though the hospital was his, but he could not keep working. Even more so, out of work hours.
Her step foot steps walked down the deserted passageway. Until his steps stopped at a door with a number corresponding to Yoland's direction. The man unhesitatingly opened the door, and went inside.
Allard was speechless with a flat expression, staring intently at the empty bed that was inside the room. Make sure that Yoland does not give the wrong room number, and also keeps Yada properly. Do not let the woman go outside the hospital area.
Allard's mind returned as he heard the sound of water from inside the toilet. He realized there was someone in there. Allard sat on the sofa waiting for him to come out.
Yada is in the toilet. Standing in front of the mirror and staring at his already thin body dry without any flesh. So horrible.
Not wanting to linger looking at his pitiful body. Yada immediately washed his hands and came out of the toilet. He walked with his face lowered, noticed his footsteps without looking around, and did not realize there was already Allard in the room.
“Requires help?” allard asked immediately made Yada jump in shock.
His heart beat thumped at the presence of the man he was so unwilling to see. He immediately stopped his steps and stood looking at Allard.
Allard's face was flat expressionlessly staring at Yada. He knew what Yada was thinking, moreover Allard had already taken everything from within him. One thing is certain, now the woman is frightened to see it.
Without further ado Allard walked up to Yada, stood in front of him and once again asked, “You need help?”
Yada did not flinch at all. His gaze was nanar towards the floor, trying to control his entire body that was shaking violently. Traumatizing. He was very traumatized to see the presence of Allard.
The quiet atmosphere between them. Allard did not want to waste a long time asking again. He immediately grabbed Yada's body into his carrier, carried the slender body and laid it back on the bed.
Yada was very surprised, the reflex he threw his face to the side, reluctant to look at Allard. He was worried that Allard would touch his body again.
“I won't hurt you if you don't provoke my anger. So, according to what I said,” straightforwardly Allard with his barithic voice, as if he understood with Yada's strange behavior to him.
But not long after, a nurse came to bring dinner. Like this afternoon, the nurse put the food on the table after making Yada's bed slightly raised. The nurse left after she finished her work.
Yada stared at the food in front of him. He wouldn't move even a little if Allard was still there. While Allard who saw Yada just fell silent without saying much.
Ten minutes of food on the table until the hot steam that had come with him had rushed away. The food will be cold if not eaten immediately.
Allard scrunched up a small chair and sat down on the side of the bed. He took a bowl of porridge and put a warm soup into it. Allard began to scoop the porridge on Yada.
Yada swallowed his saliva, still silent while turning his face away. The spoon of porridge was right beside him but he did not want to move in the slightest.
“Open your mouth,” command Allard.
Yada's memory goes back to remembering the painful events of the night. The night Allard took everything on him.
His fingers gripped the side of the bed. Yada's face slowly turned towards Allard, and inevitably opened his mouth to eat the porridge.
I won't hurt you if you obey me.
Allard's words were ringing in Yada's head, swirling around inside there. At least this time Yada had to obey, inevitably, in order to find the truth about his masses.
Allard took the piece of fish, gave it to Yada. The woman ate it without refusing a single mouthful. Allard was like an adult who was feeding a child.
The door of the room opened, Yoland came with a nurse with medicine. A nurse re-injected the medicine into a Yada infusion tube.
Yoland stared at the empty bowl in Allard's hand, then turned to Yada. He smiled in his heart. At least there was no loud shouting from inside this room, that was enough for him.
“Sorry to give you medicine suddenly.” Yoland smiled. “Continue your dinner, I'll be back after an hour to check your condition.”
Yoland and the nurse came back out of the room. Now there's only Yada and Allard again. They were both silent, inside the room there was only a clinking sound between the spoons that hit the bowl.
Yada drank the water, his stomach felt full because Allard fed all the food served into his mouth. Whereas this afternoon, Yada only ate empty porridge and that was enough to make him full.
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