
Rangga was still sleeping there. While Stella just stared weakly at that figure.
“What's with me?” his murmur was weak, trying to move his body but feeling heavy.
Now her mind was lost, but the kiss was still on her tiny lips. Somehow now Rangga's shadow fulfilled it, but before he never thought of it or meant anything else to Rangga. During this time Stella only stuttered Rangga as a bodiguard who was in Oma's job to look after her, no more.
Krriegg .... Kringh ....
The ringing sound of the phone echoed, Stella trying to grab it over the nightstand. Looks weak he reached it though not until, but instead managed to reach it the phone even fell from there, which slowly followed Stella who was still weak because she felt her body was so heavy.
Kask ...
Stella fell. Rough sigh escaped from his weak breath, “Sial.. Why is my body so heavy!” his mind clucked in annoyance finding himself so weak that he could not do anything.
The phone still goes off, the call goes in Vivian's name. Stella connects the call and turns on the sticker because it is not strong enough to bring the phone to her ear. His body was so numb and heavy to move, his lips were still heavy to sound.
“Halo Stella..” Vivian says.
“Ha hello!" reply Stella with a heavy tone.
“Are you okay? Why is your voice so weak!” ask Vivian who is getting worried.
“A I'm fine!” the reply that didn't want to make Vivian worry.
“Ba how about aunty?” sis asked.
“He's fine! I called because I was worried about you, so.. What's Oma looking for you?”
“Bu is nothing!” inexplicably.
Behind the phone, Vivian knew that Stella was not okay, it was clearly heard from her voice so weak. But Stella was acting like nothing happened to her, obviously not wanting to worry Vivian.
While on the side of the sofa, Rangga rounded his eyes from his sleep, because he had just dreamed about the kiss.
“A what I thought to the point that the incident was carried away by a dream!” his mind was shocked then tried to neutralize itself.
Rangga sat down from his bed, he sipped a glass of water on the table right in front of him. Uncompleted, he gulped down the water, shocked by Stella's empty bed. He swiftly rose to look for the figure, afraid that Stella would do something strange again.
Rangga stepped out intending to look for him outside the room, but his steps came to a halt when he saw Stella lying on the side of the bed.
“A what is he doing there?” batin Rangga was surprised to find Stella lying on the floor.
“Are you okay?” vivian asked to confirm it again.
“A me..” said Stella who tried to make a sound.
“He's not okay!” sela Rangga who immediately grabbed the phone.
“Rangga? What happened to Stella?”
“Hmm, he's out on a rampage!” inexplicably.
“Why?”
“I don't know!” rangga said with a cynical look at Stella who was lying weakly in front of him.
“Then take care of him! I can't accompany her now!” pinta Vivian's.
“Of course!” clearly Rangga before the call was cut off.
Rangga placed the phone on the nightstand, then looked at Stella who was sending her an eagle look with a look of annoyance.
“What's up?” he asked, he was astonished by the gaze, “What's wrong with him?
Why stare at me like that!” batin Rangga's.
Stella turned away from Rangga's gaze, though she looked weak and could not move freely, she clucked resentfully at the figure. Rangga who looked at her only smiled, then swiftly raised Stella.
“A what are you..” said Stella who was surprised, her speech stopped as she looked at Rangga who was so close in front of her eyes.
And vice versa, Rangga was surprised, Stella's breath was clearly felt on his face. Their gazes met each other, feeling hypnotized by each other's gazes. Heartbeats are increasingly hunting along with a shipment of passionate gazes.
Rangga tried to shift his eyes. Slowly but surely he put Stella's body back in her soft field.
“Hmm.. What exactly did you do to fall out of bed!” asked Rangga with a sigh at the end of the word.
“Hmm.” Stella just muttered, not caring about the question then she turned her eyes closed forcefully to sleep.
“He hey.. What's wrong with you? Are you angry with me now! Or is there anything else?” rangga's response was treated like that, no matter what he had done that offended Stella.
“Ba be well, I won't bother you, sleep more comfortably!” obviously, as it passed from that room. Rangga is often embarrassed to remember the incident that was presumptuously kissed Stella, he thought Stella was angry because of it.
Brak ...
The door was tightly closed, in front of the door Rangga met Oma with Dr. Rahma.
“Nak Rangga, has Stella realized!” ask Oma.
“I Yes Oma!” inexplicably.
With a swift response, Rahma's doctor came into the room and followed Oma. While Rangga only sighed violently then headed for his own room.
“Stella, are you okay?” ask Oma, hoping Stella's okay.
Stella turned around, looking at the figure that was approaching her. With a quick look at Dr. Rahma examining Stella. Oma had been anxious waiting for the deacnose of doctor Rahma. Stella was only silent stiff, especially now that she still could not freely move her body so weak.
“How is it now?” asked Oma who was impatient to hear the situation of Stella.
Doctor Rahma let out a weak sigh as she finished checking. He is heavy-hearted in presenting his deaconess. And again, doctor Rahma came out of the room with Oma, not wanting Stella to hear it. Obviously it makes Stella more curious about the situation, what is it exactly?.
“Oma.. It seems worse than we think! My deception may have been wrong, but it's good we got Stella to the hospital right away! I've told Justin's doctor before, he'll take better care of Stella!” said Dr. Rahma, heavy heart he told that the state of Stella is getting worse if not immediately followed up.
“Se earlier I also already told doctor Bram about this, he will arrange everything for Stella in the hospital!” said Oma.
“Then we wait for Dr Bram's decision because he knows better! I resigned, my patient is still waiting! And yes, give the medicine I just prescribed to Stella, it will help reduce the pain! Remember.. once every 6 hours!” obviously doctor Rahma before it passes from there.
“Good doctor, thank you.. and be careful on the way!” oma.
Dr. Rahma moved away from her sight. Oma returns to Stella's room. There he looked at Stella who was struggling to sit down. Oma approached, then looked for the medicine she had just prescribed. On the table Oma grabbed a bottle of water and gave it to Stella with a medicine.
“Stella ... Drink this!” oma Sodor.
“Oma, what my illness is so severe!” stella asked, looking sad while taking the medicine.
Although he looked weak and uninspired, Stella took a sip of the medicine. He knew this for his own good, as well as his illness, which Oma kept secret from him. Moreover, Stella also knows that Oma will be sad and worse if the situation worsens.
“I'm sorry Oma Stella, Oma doesn't want you to be restless and have a lot of thoughts. Moreover, once you know everything! Maybe you'll hate Oma later!” oma sangu. He thought about telling Stella about everything, but was afraid that the fact that Stella could not accept would ultimately separate her.
“Break Stella! Oma will be here to accompany you.” Oma explained as she lay with Stella on that soft plane and slowly pulled the blanket over part of her body.
With affection, Oma gently patted Stella's shoulder as she always did when Stella was a child. Stella smiled, this warmth that she had always longed for. The warmth made him comfortable. The warmth that he could not get from the figure of an old man, but an Oma could fill this emptiness, making him no lack of affection.
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If there are similarities in the names of characters, characters, and places, I as the author apologize. This story is merely fictitious, not intended to offend readers and others.