Bougenville of Love
25 - Power Off.

Unable to close his eyes and sleep again, Angga chose to pick up his phone and turn on the song to make himself feel calm. Although actually his effort did not make much change because his head still continues to feel dizzy.

..."It was fortunate that this HP could still flame after cracking due to a fall. I have to fix this HP right away, "inner Angga...

Listening to more than 20 numbers of songs and keep repeating several times from the first round of songs, finally Angga decided to get up and move from his soft bed. Then, the man went outside his room after cleaning himself because he felt useless when he could not sleep. What else is this time already shows the afternoon approaching night, aka evening or dusk.

When moving out of his room, Angga accidentally crossed paths with Damja when he was about to go to a room in his house. Seeing the sweet smile on the face of the beautiful sister made Angga forget his purpose.

"Female, are you awake? Did you sleep well?" damia asked with a smile greeting the man.

"I just took a short nap and after that I couldn't sleep anymore" Angga replied

"Then you must be hungry. Come on, let's eat first" Damia said

"But-" Angga's words were cut off because he had not finished his sentence, Damia had already pulled the man's hand.

"Here you go .. It just so happens that I'm done cooking!" exclaims Damia who continues to pull Angga to go to the dining table.

Upon arriving at the dining table, Damia immediately told Angga to sit on a chair. The man could only obey the beautiful nurse who cared for him.

"Where were you going, anyway?" damia asked as she scooped the food onto the plate.

"How would I go if you had directly pulled me here to eat?" ask back Angga

"Of course, I should. Because this afternoon you only ate meatballs, so you have to eat rice quickly. Because rice is the main component to replenish power," Damia replied

"But I still don't feel hungry" said Angga

"Then, do you want to wait for your stomach to make a sound first you want to eat like it ever did before? People say, the good thing is to eat before feeling hungry and stop before feeling full," said Damia who then handed a plate full of food to Angga.

"All right, I get it, Sister!" exclamation of Angga

Damia smiled because the man in front of her was still willing to understand and listen to her words. Then the two ate together.

"What makes you unable to sleep? Have you had a bad dream?" ask Damia

"I dream of something that is not clear and there is also a voice that is not clear, but .. yes, it can be said like that," answered Angga

"Do you still not want to tell me the same story?" ask Damia

Angga just fell silent and focused on scooping food to get into his mouth. Even his gaze focused on the plate on the dining table and did not stare towards Damia.

"It's okay if you still don't want to tell me the same story or feel you can handle it yourself, but I always remind you ..

The goose just nodded small.

"I went first, yes," said Angga after finishing his meal.

"Where are you going?" ask Damia

"I'm going to the art room" Angga replied

"It seems like you've got the passion to start and do hobbies again. All right, I'll catch up later," Damia said

Angga just smiled a little and immediately switched from there. Meanwhile, Damia put a dirty old cutlery into the kitchen and cleaned the dining table. After that Damia then went to follow Angga to the art room.

When entering the art room, Damia saw the look on the face of Angga who was feeling confused while holding a brush and pencil.

"Looking at you rushing into the art room, it seems like you have already decided what to paint. Can I see from the beginning of the painting process this time?" damia asked despite knowing that Angga was feeling confused.

"I think, you better not. This is even uglier than the painting of yourself I made before" Angga replied

"I think your previous painting was good. Surely this time is also good, but if you really do not want to be disturbed .. please focus on painting," said Damia

Damia also undoes her intention to approach and see the painting process that Angga made and did because in fact the beautiful sister was just a pleasantries.

"Then let's listen to another song like that" Damia said

Damia pulled out her phone and played her favorite song, then the beautiful sister put her phone on the table.

As before, this time Damia also took the time to go around to see the artwork in the room. Because felt in the previous opportunity, the beautiful sister was not satisfied to see the artwork one by one. Until finally the nurse girl stopped her steps when she saw the results of her own painting made by Angga before.

Unknowingly, Damia reached out her hand to touch the painting before her.

"The picture is on display and kept here" Damia murmured

"The painting was deliberately displayed there," chirped Angga when he saw Damia looking at the painting made by him.

"I feel like I'm looking in the mirror. Surprisingly, I feel like the prettier me is in the painting you made. You are good at painting, Angga, " Damia said

"liks. If you feel that the painting is beautiful, then you will give a value of 100 for the painting. It's not just 90" Angga said

Damia chuckled slightly when she heard the words of Angga who apparently still remembered clearly when she gave value to the painting.

"Female, do you need more snacks and drinks to accompany your time painting like that?" ask Damia

"No need, you accompany me here. After all, you and I have just eaten" Angga replied

..."I really need you to keep me here. Not just because I didn't want you to leave this view, but somehow I felt scared. My head still hurts. If you leave, I'm afraid I'll lose consciousness. Your presence seems to be a booster for me. Anyway, what the fuck? Time yes, the pain in my head does not go away or subside in the slightest?" inner Angga who forced themselves to paint despite feeling a headache....

Actually since Angga came out of his bedroom, the shadows of the past about Rena continue to cross his head. Simultaneously, the pain of feeling guilty towards her ex-boyfriend's girl kept piercing her heart. The strange thing is that the man still feels another pain, namely the pain of missing someone. However, strangely ..the person who was missed by him was not Rena, but Damia.

..."What's the matter, actually? Why do I feel so fucked up like this? On the one hand, I felt guilty for Rena, but I felt a great longing for Damia instead. The girl is now in the same room as me. What kind of a puzzle is this?" inner Angga...

The mood became quiet. If only there was no playback the song would probably be silent.

Suddenly the lights went out!

"Geez, just be surprised! Is there a local power outage?" damia muttered

Nothing is visible, everything is dark. Then, suddenly there was the sound of falling objects.

"Female, you heard me, right? Are you all right? I'll try to walk around looking for the HP I put on the table first and slowly towards you. Didn't you bring HP? Can you turn on the flashlight? Or is your HP damaged after you fell?" asked Damia who continued to nengoceh because Angga was just silent.

Damia also focused on walking slowly so as not to stumble something with her feet that would even make her fall. The beautiful sister first searched for the existence of her cellphone in order to turn on the flashlight as lighting while in the dark atmosphere because the day had entered the night that day.

Damia walked while touching the objects around her until the beautiful sister managed to get to the table where put her cell phone and finally the nurse girl found her cellphone there. He turned on his phone, turned off the song playback, and turned on the flashlight.

"I should not put HP carelessly and it is better that I always hold this HP earlier" Damia murmured

As Damia shines her cell phone flashlight into the surroundings, the beautiful sister is immediately startled by her vision which captures the figure of Angga falling from the chair where the man was sitting. It seems that Angga is enduring the pain.

Damia immediately ran towards Angga. The beautiful nurse crouched down to look at the alarming state of her male patient.

"Female, what's wrong with you? Are you a nyctophobia or a dark phobia?" asked Damia who was feeling panicked and worried.

"No, it looks like Angga is not a phobia, but his headache is relapsing" Damia murmured

"Female, can you hear me? Calm yourself. Where do you keep the medicine?" ask Damia

Again there was no response from Angga. The man continued to hold onto his head which was painful even squeezing his hair due to the unbearable pain.

"Must be the cure is in your room, huh? Wait here, I'll get you your medicine first" Damia said

Just as Damia was about to stand up, Angga immediately held his hand tightly and quickly.

"Ja ... do not go. Stay here and accompany me, "please Angga with a decapitated breath trying to withstand the attack of pain in his head.

"Then, you calm down first. Adjust your breath well," Damia said

The more asked to regulate the breath, the more shortness of breath becomes. However, Damia could not move at all because Angga blocked the nurse girl's hand very tightly.

"Can't go on like this. If you keep breathing like this-"

Damia had no other choice. The beautiful sister immediately cupped and pulled Angga's face to give the man an artificial breath.

Angga was stunned when he found Damia did not feel the slightest hesitation to give artificial breath for him. Several breaths in the oral cavity were distributed by the beautiful sister to Angga.

When she felt that the man's breathing had regained order, Damia was about to withdraw. However, Angga instead held back his nape and embraced the waist of the beautiful nun to kiss her.

Damia was stunned, but just silently let. Actually the beautiful sister could not escape from Angga who held her very tightly.

However, when he realized he had forgotten himself and crossed the line, slowly Angga released the beautiful sister and withdrew.

"I'm sorry, Damia .. "sorry Angga while rubbing the lips of a beautiful sister who was wet because of her actions that could not control themselves with breath that has returned to normal.

"Now how are you feeling, Angga? Are you feeling better?" damia asked without caring that Angga had been presumptuous and took the opportunity in a narrowness to steal a kiss from her.

"My head still hurts," answered Angga who felt happy when he was noticed and picked up by a beautiful sister who did not mind about her poor self-mastery.

"Since you don't want me to leave, let's just move to your room. You need to rest, and now you're out of power. You can't continue painting anymore" Damia said

Damia immediately helped Angga stand up and asked the man to switch places. With one hand, he grabbed his cellphone, which was placed just on the floor to be grasped as a lighting medium with his flashlight.

Both walk slowly because of the lack of lighting when the state of power failure.

After entering Angga's room, Damia helped lay the man on the bed. Before that, Damia first threw her cellphone on the bed in the face down position so that the flashlight still illuminates the environment. The beautiful sister was forced to give up her mobile phone in order to focus on helping Angga more freely.

Feeling unbalanced because he continued to hold weight that exceeded his own body weight, Damia staggered while trying to lay Angga's body on the bed and ended up falling on the man's body.

Inevitably, the two also stared at each other because their two eyes accidentally met each other until finally locking each other's eyes on each other.

The breaths of the two were blowing on each other's faces due to the close distance. The atmosphere between the two of them became strange and the atmosphere so thick it felt awkward.

"Dame-"

Suddenly, the lights came back on brightly.

Suddenly, Damia immediately got up and distanced herself from Angga.

"Thank God, the electricity's back on. It seems like there was only a little problem," Damia said breaking the thick awkward atmosphere felt between the two.

Damia was about to switch, but again Angga held his hand.

"Don't go. I beg ... "pinta Angga

"Just a second. I'll just take water and medicine for you to drink. I'll be back later and it won't be long" Damia said

The beautiful sister patted slowly and released the hand of Angga who grasped her hand with a smile.

Damia rushed to get a glass of mineral water and medicine. When she returned, the beautiful sister immediately handed over the medicine and the glass of water she brought to Angga.

"Pick up the medicine first" Damia said

Angga also obeyed the words of the beautiful sister to take medicine obediently. After the man took the medicine, Damia immediately took back the medicine tube and the water glass to put on the table there.

"Stay here and accompany me" Angga pinta

"Then, about that one"

"No problem. Don't mind anything else and you just take a break. I will not go anywhere and will stay here to accompany you" Damia said

Angga again grabbed Damia's one hand to grasp and slowly began to close her eyes.

Damia continued to accompany Angga inside her room while sitting on the edge of the bed. The beautiful sister could not switch because one hand continued to be in the hands of Angga.

After feeling that the man was completely asleep, Damia pulled and freed her hand from Angga's hand. Then, leave the man's room.

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Seriate.