Trapped in the Love of the President

Chapter 39

Amira is still unconscious from her coma. He was wandering in his dreams.

In the dream of Amira.

"Mmm.. Where the hell is this?"

"Why is it so dark?"

"Halooooo, is there anyone?"

"Haloooooo."

No answer at all. The atmosphere around Amira was very dark and cold. Amira just walked without direction, until she was tired of walking again. He sat down somewhere, because there was no light illuminating the place.

"Where exactly is this?"

"Sister Leoooonn," cried Amira.

"Tiffanyyyyy," cried Amira again.

"You where, hiks.. hiks. here it is very dark.. hiks..." Amira began to cry as she wished until she fell asleep.

"Ami", call the voice that Amira is very familiar with.

"Wake, Ami. Lookatme. If you're still mad at me, get up and get mad at me" the voice said.

"Mom, if you don't wake up, I'll kiss you right now,"

"Vincent?", Ami opened his eyes, and looked for the source of the voice. "Vincent's? Vinceeeennttt !!!" shout Amira. He kept walking trying to find the source of the sound, but nil.

"Vincent, where are you?" muttered Amira.

"You answered Vincent!! You said you'd kiss me, didn't you?" yelled Amira annoyed.

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It was early morning, but it was still very dark outside. The weather was cold too. In Amira's ward right now there's only one Vincent.

Actually Leon and Tiffany also wanted to wait until Amira realized. But Leon has an operation schedule in the morning, inevitably he has to rest for the operation to run smoothly. Tiffany also had to return with Amira's equipment while in the hospital.

Vincent is happy they both left, so he is free to do anything against Amira. He didn't mean to do the indecent thing that people thought. But if there is Leon, want to hold Amira's hand has been glared, it does not feel good to watch like that.

The wound on Vincent's face has also been treated by Leon, although Vincent refuses, but Leon insists on treating it. His sprained leg has also been treated. Actually Vincent is not so angry and hates Leon, he just prestige to admit it. Besides, Leon is now her love rival, she won't budge for him. He was determined to make Amira like him.

Vincent kissed Amira's hand, "Conscious Ami. I'll do whatever you want if you wake up. Are you listening to me?"

Amira still not flinching with his words, Vincent felt his heart ache to see the person he liked lying on the bed, not returning his words.

"Ami, I command you to wake up immediately! Did you hear?" vincent said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Didn't you promise to make me dinner? Did you forget? Your debt has not been paid. You don't break your promise."

Vincent sighed, his eyes so heavy that he finally fell asleep in the chair beside Amira's bed. His head lay on the bed with his hands holding Amira's hands.

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Amira tried to open her eyes again, this time her eyes were slowly able to adjust to the surrounding light.

"This is in the hospital? "

"Why am I here?" inner Amira.

Amira tries to remember what happened a few hours ago, she remembers that she was attacked by several women and hit her head. Amira held her head that was aching from the impact, already wrapped neatly with bandages around her.

"Who brought me here? What's Leon's brother?"

Amira tried to raise her hand that was not fitted with an infusion hose. His hands were heavy, a burden was falling on him. He glanced towards his hand, and slightly narrowed his eyes looking at the sleeping man while clasping his hand.

"*Sister Leon? "

"Ah, no. It's Vincent*!"

Amira seemed to not believe her vision, she rubbed her eyes and looked again.

"It's true Vincent! That pervert why did he come here? And the voice that called out to me in the dream, that was Vincent?", inner Amira wondered and tried to remember the voice of the person in her dream.

"What is he doing here? " Amira thought hard remembering the previous events.

"Ah lest she get mad at me because I didn't come to make dinner for her?"

"It's bad!", murmured Amira in panic and bit her lip.

Amira's murmur awakens Vincent who is asleep. Amira quickly closed her eyes, pretending she was still unconscious.

Vincent opened his eyes slowly, rubbing his eyes. She looked at Amira's sleeping face, and smiled softly, "Good morning, baby", she said slowly but could still be heard by Amira who was actually conscious.

"Call people at will, nyebelin!" inner Amira.

Vincent slowly brought his face closer to Amira's face, his breathing felt on Amira's skin.

"What does this pervert want to do? " inner Amira screamed as more and more of Vincent's face approached his face. Quickly, Amira opened her eyes and looked at Vincent. His face and Vincent were very close, about five cents more.

Stunned Vincent looked at the already conscious Amira, he was a little shocked, but also delighted. Then he hugged Amira tightly into his body, Amira who was in his arms just quietly did not flinch because of Vincent's very tight embrace. "This pervert is playing hug! " inner Amira growled.

"Finally you realize Ami," said Vincent happy still in a position to hug Amira.

" Why is he so happy? He should have been angry because I wasn't there yesterday. Ah lest this is just her trick, so that she can prank me all out," thought Amira inwardly.

Vincent was astonished to see Amira who did not answer or speak a word to him, he let go of his embrace. "Do you still have a headache?" ask Vincent to worry.

" Lho, the face of this pervert why to battered like this? I was the one who was persecuted, even the one who was battered", inner Amira felt astonished by the wound on Vincent's face, but she did not want to ask him, Amira felt surprised by the wound on Vincent's face, because at this time Amira still feels surprised by the presence of Vincent who was in the hospital.

Not to mention Vincent's strange attitude, he should be angry with Amira who broke his promise.

"Ah, I have an idea, I better test him if he's just pretending" Amira thought idly.

Amira holds her head with her hands, pretending to feel pain in her head. "Aaah.my head hurts a lot" said Amira.

"Ami, are you okay?" asked the panicked Vincent and held Amira's hand.

Amira brushed him off and looked at him sharply, "Who are you?"

Vincent was stunned to hear it.

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To be continue....