Wound Conqueror Girl

Wound Conqueror Girl
Episode Three



Hi readers. Sorry this novel does not update for a few weeks. Because there are several things in the real world that an author must complete. So. with the forced world of authors pause for a moment. 🙏🙏


Let's continue💪💪


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In the end, Arvan regains his life spirit. And that's because of Lia. Arvan's parents were very happy to see his only son now smile back. They repeatedly thanked Lia. Even as a form of gratitude, Arvan's parents said that they were ready to become donors and fully support all social activities that Lia did.


Lia is now friends with Arvan. They get along faster because their age difference is only one year away. Arvan also promised to visit Lia's residence in the near future.


A week later, Lia rushed home feeling that her task was done. I booked a taxi online and got ready for the airport.


When the taxi arrived at the airport, he opened the taxi door and prepared to disembark. But suddenly a cyclist who was driving at high speed hit him from behind.


"Sory sory's. Are you ok?" Ask someone who hit Lia.


A very handsome, tall man, looks very handsome and charismatic. It has blue eyes and pale skin. Just the actor in the movie Holywood he had seen. Perfects.


"It looks like my leg is sprained. And also, Auhhh. My hand." Lia complained while grimacing withstanding the pain when moving her right hand.


"Sorrys. I will be responsible for your injuries. I'll take you to the hospital."


"You speak indonesian?" Ask Lia astonished.


"Yes. My grandmother is indonesian."


On the way to the hospital, Lia felt awkward and more silent. But not for the stranger next to him.


"I'm Demian. What's your name, miss?"


"Lia." Answer Lia briefly.


"What a pretty name. As beautiful as the person."


Lia turned to Demian and looked at him. It made their eyes meet each other because it turns out Demian had been looking at him since.


Lia's heart was pounding. He felt trapped in a strange situation. "Am I crazy. I don't know him, but why look him in the blue eyes of my heart like he's just gonna jump." Inner Lia while throwing her face towards the window.


"Don't be nervous, miss, I'm handsome." Demian. It was as if he knew what was on Lia's mind.


Lia could only hide her red face with her unraveled hair.


Upon arrival at the hospital, Lia underwent a series of examinations. Doctors said that Lia's right leg was sprained and her right wrist had shifted. "It's worth it to be sick once" Lia complained with a face expression holding back the pain.


"I'll be in charge, miss. The doctor said that you should be treated for a few days because there is a serious wound on your hand. I'll bear all the cost.” Demian.


"And one more thing, did you know you were sick? I mean, was there any pain you had before the incident this morning?" Demian Imbuh.


”Yes, I know. I told the doctor that I was taking steroid medication because of an illness.” Lia replied with a glaring look. He remembered very well when the first doctor said that he would never be able to recover from his illness.


”Hmm, the doctor told me everything. She thinks I'm your partner.” A smile gulped sweetly as Demian uttered the phrase 'He thinks I'm your partner’.


"Don't pity me. And please don't call me miss. Just call Lia."


”Alright, Lia. I have a charitable foundation in my home country. If you want, you can join me and be part of my foundation. You'll get ease in medical expenses". Bargain Demian politely.


"No, thanks. I can still handle it.But if you please, you can help the more needy. I opened a donation to help treat people of the same fate as me". Answer Lia.


"I don't have a master's foundation yet. I'm just a clothes seller in a small shophouse. I just started a charity group on social media". Lia replied with a wry smile.


Demian squinted his eyes. When Lia turns down her offer to be part of the charitable foundation she is facing, she thinks that Lia is definitely a rich kid. Or maybe he's a pretty influential businessman. But the statement that Lia had said just now, made a Demian shocked as well as amazed.


"Your life is very peaceful. Why are you using your hard-earned money for the benefit of others?" Demian.


”Your life is perfect. Why do you make it difficult to interfere with other people's affairs, sir?" Reply Lia.


"You turned my question around, miss. I think I'm interested in you." Demian felt some interest in Lia. She felt Lia was different from girls in general.


"Rest. I'll be there if you need anything." Demian said while pointing at the sofa on the right side of the room.


Demian started laying down on the sofa. Although not as comfortable as the soft bed. But at least he could straighten his back which was getting tired from all day pacing taking care of the registration and administration of Lia's care.


Lia looked at Demian for quite a while. Until finally he shook his head quickly to expel his thoughts that began to digress.


"God, what am I thinking. Foreign man's face, please get out of my mind. And heart, please condition your feelings." Said Lia softly while lightly banging her own forehead.


In the morning, Lia's phone shook. Arumi's name is displayed on the 6-inch screen.


"Yes my. I forgot to tell the housewives if I don't come home today." Lia hit her head slowly.


"Hello Ar, I'm sorry I forgot to let you know if I postpone my return in a few days."


"Hm.. There's still a little business."


"Yes yes. I never miss my medication."


"Hmm. yeah."


"Yes bauble.. Haha. Tell mom and sister that I'm okay."


"Okay. dadahhhh mmmmuuaaaach."


Lia did not realize that Demian had been listening to the conversation.


"God. Just make it a shock. Since when are you there." Screeched Lia while stroking the chest.


"Who did you talk to until that?"


"Egypt? Haha. I'm still normal sir. I talked to my girl friend. Your ears should be checked." Lia was still trying to condition her laughter which she had difficulty stopping.


"Laugh at. It's very good for your health. I'm ready to make you smile and laugh every day." Demian said with his thousand Watt smile.


"And one more Lia, don't call me father. Demians. Call me Demian."


"Yes yes. Demian Demian Demian. Satisfied?"


"Wah wow. That's how interesting it is until you say my name up to three times."


Lia turned her face in shame. And Demian realized that.


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