Between You and Your Father
Chapter 51 Little Attention Damian

Vivianne kept daydreaming about a name, a name that had the same last name.it seemed familiar, felt familiar to her hearing.

Andrew Mathews's. 

A name that he wanted to disappear and wanted to be eliminated from his mind. The name of the one who cut the wound a year ago. The name that made him hurt, almost depressed and even thought of ending his life. By dragging it in his hand, even the wound was still impregnated. Both his physical and his heart.

The name that she so brazenly put her seed in her womb. The baby she now has to leave despite her illness as she struggles to find happiness for them. For their future.

" Do they have a relationship? Or just a coincidence? Ah, it's impossible! Maybe it's just a coincidence, but what if it's not?" Vivianne continued to daydream unconsciously ignoring the question of the handsome man before her.

"Hallo..Miss? Missy? Is Miss listening to me?" Damian stood beside Vivianne with a flick of his hand before Vivianne's face. Making Vivianne surprised and returning to her consciousness.

" huh? Eh, Yeah? Sorry, what did you say, dad?" vivianne said nervous and shocked.

Damian exhaled, "I just asked if Miss is okay? Do I need to call the doctor to check, Miss?" 

" Oh, there's no need. Well, I'm fine. And please don't call me Miss, just Anne. My name is Anne," Vivianne exclaimed again she also tried to set her face to be as fair as possible. And dispel the thoughts that are in his head at the moment.

" Well, Ok, Anne. Then just call me Damian, too, huh, how?" damian's wish.

" I'm sorry, I can't do it. Your age looks more mature than me, it would be rude if I call you by name alone" Vivianne said.

Damian put his shoulder up. " Old you mean? Hahaha.Well at least don't call me with you let alone Mr! Feels very stiff. And I feel I'm very old! Am I that old, huh?" Damian's looking for something.

" You...Hmm..I mean, what are you looking for?" ask Vivianne to be confused. And followed the search with his sight.

" mirrors. I have to check, am I that old? Do I need botox or oplas, maybe?" damian asked casually as he brought his face closer to Vivianne. " here or here perhaps?" while pointing towards his eyes and the circumference of his smile near his mouth.

" huh? Y-you're handsome and don't look old, kok!" vivianne said gawking and then covered her mouth in praise of Damian.

" Haha….Really, Non.. Does that mean Anne? I'm handsome?" damian's laughter rippled through the room.

Vivianne was embarrassed, her face started to turn red she turned her gaze to the side. 

Seeing Anne who looked embarrassed Damian stopped his laughter and began to cleared his throat. " I want to thank you, because because I want to save my wallet, you get hurt like this. I really appreciate it, although there is nothing valuable in it except a necklace with a ring pendulum. That's all that's valuable to me. And my aide Agus knew it so he went after him. Unfortunately Agus failed, and fortunately there is you.Thank you." Damian said looking sincerely at Vivianne.

Vivianne turned her gaze and looked at Damian, "Together, it seems like the thing is precious to you."

Damian this time resigned because it was called by your name back, at least this is better than the Father!

" Well, last memory of my wife's house. Our wedding ring, "a sad look on his face when mentioning or telling stories about his wife.

" I'm sorry, I don't mean to pry into the past, you. Sorry." Vivianne felt uneasy as if interfering in terms of the personal matters of the man in front of her.

" No problem it's long gone. Even if I am lost, I have also destroyed it. Oh, where do you live?Is there any family in Jakarta? I can tell them your whereabouts, if you would like to tell me your address. Because according to the Doctor, you still have to be treated at this Hospital for the next few days." Damian explained clearly.

" Thank You. Not necessary. Because I. I don't have any family here." Vivianne. 

Then he remembered something, " Regarding cost…"

" You don't have to think about it, let me take responsibility because you helped me. Where do you live now?" ask Damian.

Vivianne frowned suspiciously.

" Thank you, but again not necessary." Vivianne shook her head.

" If I force it?" ask Damian.

" I'm sorry, I don't like being forced!"  Vivianne was firm.

" Hahaha.Handest! Well, at least I tried. Oh yes my aide bought you soft food, you want to eat it?" haggard Damian.

" Hmm.." nodded Vivianne. He was starting to feel hungry.

" All right, I'm a bribe, huh?" while taking food placed on the table. Pick it up and walk slowly towards Vivianne. 

His movements and mannerisms were very calm, he looked extremely wise, with an extremely powerful or domineering aura and made the eye that saw him definitely be amazed including the current Vivianne.

" Why?" ask Damian.

" Ah, No. I think I can eat by myself. You don't need to feed me." declined Vivianne's subtle.

" You're Sure? Because I think even if one of your hands is infused, I think the hand next to yours must also be weak." Damian tried to understand.

" no. I think I'm pretty strong. I can eat by myself!" reject Vivianne insists.

" Ok!" Damian retreated and handed the porridge to Vivianne by placing a food trolley table near Vivianne's chest to get close enough to touch her.

" If you need my help, I'll be on that couch!" show Damian.

" Thank You!" Vivianne.

Damian just nodded and sat back on the sofa in the spacious room, it seemed like a VVIP room.

Damian sat down while opening his Tab, it seemed like he was going to work. 

Vivianne is actually uncomfortable, in wait for a man especially he is a person who is not known by Vivianne. But seeing Damian who seemed indifferent and even fun to work while wearing his reading glasses, Vivianne finally resigned and ate quietly.

Vivianne finished her meal. Damian turned his head and smiled, "Have you?" 

" Already, Mister. It's delicious porridge, thanks again for the food," said Vivianne who was full.

Damian put away the table. But instead of getting away Damian turned back closer and took something from the nightstand and cleaned the corner of Vivianne's lips carefully.

Vivianne was speechless for not expecting it.

" You eat, get cleaned up first, it's a mess. Like a child."then throw away the old tissue. " Now, I have!" 

Vivianne painstakingly swallowed her saliva and threw her face to the side. 

" Oh My God! Why is he so relaxed, anyway?"

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