Bougenville of Love
11 - Bribed By Beautiful Sister.

"Damia, are you okay? Has the wound on your leg been treated? How quickly did you get back here?" ask Angga

"Well, I'm okay. I'm here because I know that you haven't taken the doctor's medicine before, so I brought you some food to eat before you take the medicine" Damia explained

"Your work is fast, Damia. Here, let Auntie take care of her meal Angga," said Mama Yuli

Mama Yuli takes over the tray from Damia's hand. Put the tray on the bedside table and just take the bowl of food.

Damia immediately turned to clean the trail of blood stains scarred footprints on the floor of Angga's room with a clean cloth that was carried and draped into the pouch of his nurse uniform.

"Put the food, Ma. I will eat by myself. He said, Mama must return to the office again," said Angga

"You are loved and don't want to. Yes, you want to take the file in your room first and go straight back to the office again" said Mama Yuli

When Mama Yuli was about to leave, Damia who was crouching wiped the floor immediately stood back up. Give a polite attitude in front of the woman who hires it and leave a floor rag in the corner of the room room.

"Damia, please take care of Angga during Aunt's work, yes. Make sure she breaks properly" Mama Yuli said

"Good, Aunt. I understand," Damia obeyed

"You're here" said Mama Yuli

"Tante, once again I apologize for the chaos that occurred today" Damia said

"It's not your fault. The important thing is that you also have to be careful" said Aunt Yuli

Damia nodded in understanding and Mama Yuli moved out of the room.

"Female, I'm sorry to go to the bathroom in your kakar, yes" Damia said

"Be careful, Damia. Kan, the wound on your leg should not be exposed to water first," Angga said in a loud voice because Damia had already run towards the bathroom in the room Angga.

It didn't take long, Damia came back from the bathroom and immediately picked up a bowl of food on the table, then sat on the edge of the bed to feed Angga

"What are you doing?" ask Angga

"You must be lazy to eat, but you must take medicine. So, I'll bribe you. Come on, open her mouth," replied Damia who immediately thrust a spoonful of food in front of Angga's mouth.

Angga just obediently opened his mouth with resignation and happy because it can be fed by Damia.

"Then, what were you doing in the bathroom?" ask Angga again.

"Just wash your hands" Damia said

Because it is impossible for Damia to directly feed Angga food when she just wiped the traces of blood stains on the floor. To maintain cleanliness, of course, the beautiful sister had to wash her hands first.

"Sorry, because in a hurry I only make instant porridge in the refrigerator for you" said Damia

"It's okay. Kan, porridge is also food that can be eaten," said Angga

"I should have made a better meal instead of instant food like this. Do you want some other food? If you want to wait, I'll make you another meal and I'll cook. Do you want some soup?" ask Damia

Angga did not answer. The man immediately held Damia's hand which seemed to want to move away from there.

Damia nodded and immediately returned to feeding Angga calmly. Angga also opened his mouth and ate voraciously which was fed by the beautiful sister who was now by his side.

Angga again grabbed, pulled, and put one hand of Damia on the chest that coincided with the location of his heart.

"Damia, calm down. I'm doing fine. You can feel that my heart is still beating normally. You were the one who saved me earlier," said Angga

"It is my duty and duty to help anyone in need" Damia said

..."Don't talk like that, dong. It is as if you have served your duties and obligations as a wife who serves her husband well. Right now it seems like my heartbeat is not normal and you are the cause, Damia. You have helped me often. I can live and this heart can beat because and for you. I like you even though I realize I can't have you" Angga's inner...

"But you're also hurt. How's the wound on your leg? Is that severe?" asked Angga while looking at the two legs of Damia wrapped in bandages.

"Not a problem, just a small wound. I've been treating and dressing with bandages" Damia replied

Angga was confused what to say again. Though the man did not want the atmosphere to be quiet and awkward when together with Damia like this.

"Damia, didn't he say we were friends? How long have we been friends? What about our first meeting?" asked Angga who finally asked because he was curious.

"The bury is over. You take your medicine first and I'll be gone for a while to clean up the messy pool area earlier. After that I'll come back to tell you about our first meeting" Damia said

"Correct? You're not lying and there's nothing you want to hide, are you?" ask Angga again

"Yes, nothing" Damia replied

Damia took a glass of water and medicine on the bedside table and gave it to Angga.

"Here, take the medicine. Don't let it not. You can drown while swimming, you must feel sick when you are in the pool earlier," Damia said

"I'll stay a while" Damia continued

Angga could only nod obediently. Apparently, Damia can guess the reason when she drowned in the pool earlier.

Damia grabbed back the empty bowl and did not forget to take the washcloth that was used to clean the trail of blood stains on the floor of the room Angga, then out of there.

Damia immediately switched to the swimming pool area with a cleaning tool. The beautiful sister squatted down to clean up the broken shard of plates and everything, as well as the food and drink containers strewn across the floor.

Damia cleaned up the mess there while pensively thinking of something. It was about Angga.

..."I had expected that something like this would happen. Angga would ask the past about our meeting until we finally became friends. I was not supposed to cover up the matter from Angga, but what if Angga remembered that he had been hurt because of me? No, it is indeed my responsibility to help Angga recall that part of his memory that was lost. I shouldn't be afraid Angga blames me, it's his right to recall his lost memories and blame me for the pain he experienced and felt. I just hope Angga doesn't get too bad when he manages to recall everything and it turns out that the recollected memories are only about the pain in his heart" Damia's inner self...

Initially Damia felt like she was benefited when it turned out that Angga had memory loss. Because Damia does not need to feel guilty as before for making Angga feel hurt, he said, he can befriend Angga again without the two remembering again with the shadow of painful memories in the past. However, it seems Damia feels that all is not true. In fact, Damia even more guilty because it should help Angga to be able to recall the memory of the past.

It does not matter if Angga blames himself, it does not matter if his friendship with Angga again faded and damaged as before. The important thing is that Angga can get his right to get and recall his lost memories and Damia herself can do the task to help recover all of Angga's lost memories.

Thinking of her problem with Angga, Damia became unfocused and was injured again due to wrong instead touching the sharp part of the broken plate and finally her fingers bled.

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Seriate.