Bougenville of Love
3 - At the House of Angga

Damia notices her reflection in the mirror inside her new room at Angga's house.

..."Passion, Damia.. You can do it!"damia's inner self-sustaining....

At that moment, he was shocked by someone's voice. When he turned around, he had already found the door of the room open with someone on the threshold.

"Hey, please make me some food. I want to eat" he asked

"Female, what are you doing? This is a girls' room, how can you just enter a girls' room?" ask Damia

"This is my house. I'm hungry, I want to eat. Mama's gone, " explained Angga

"It's still a girls' room. Aunt Yuli, go? How come you didn't tell me first, huh?" damia muttered

"She's my Mama, not your Mama, said she must be the same me. Didn't Mama say she was busy? Come on, cook something. That's also if you can," said Angga

Angga stepped away. Damia sighed, then moved towards the kitchen

"What do you want to eat?"ask Damia

"Hospital food bored me. Make it easy, spagethi, "he replied

Damia saw the food supply in the refrigerator, a lot of groceries there

"Noodles like spagethi are not good for people who are recovering like you. But if you want a fish steak, I can make it. I'll make a good and healthy one for you, sir" Damia said

"Can you cook?" ask Angga

"Master, I'll try it soon. Please wait," said Damia

Damia started cooking. After waiting for a while, the fish steak was ready. Damia served it to Angga

"Please, try .. " said Damia

"Eat steak with rice?" ask Angga who was astonished.

"Let no matter how much a man like Mr. Jasp needs carbohydrates like rice. After all just a little, than I give porridge like when in the hospital. It has to be eaten to the end" Damia said

"Give up" said Angga

"What's it like?" ask Damia

"Okay" answered Angga

Damia smiled with satisfaction, while Angga devoured his food until it ran out

Waiting for Angga to devour his food, Damia's phone rang. Damia switched to answering the phone.

- Raffa

"Hello?"

'Damia, how come you haven't called me from earlier? Have you reached his house?'

"I'm sorry, I work here too. I've been there, not too long."

"Then, how's that?"

"Obviously. The house is big."

'That's not. Are you there doing anything?'

"Nothing, only I just made food for Angga."

'3 years we've been dating, I've never tried your cooking'

"During this time we are both busy working, we meet also fit again work at work. How can I cook for you? Never mind, it's not good to go too long. I'll do anything here I'll report to you. Already, yes, I'll call you again."

'Remember, call me again, yeah. Promise?'

"Yes, promise. It was a long time ago, yeah. Dahh ...."

Tut!

Phone connection disconnected.

...

Nightfall.

During activities at home, Damia always watch Angga from a distance. As now, Angga was watching television, while Damia was watching him while reading a book. Aunt Yuli has not arrived home.

"Hey, is it there? Not tired of standing? Here, accompany me to watch," Pinta Angga

"Okay, sir," said Damia

Damia approached him and sat down beside him, on the soffa.

"Who's your name?" ask Angga

"Damia Lutfiah" said Damia

"Okay, Sister Damia. It is impossible if I always call you with the word 'Hey'," Angga said

"Call my name only. After all, our age is not much different and Master is older than me. Maybe," Damia said

"How old are you?" ask Angga

"Internship? How can you take care of me?" ask Angga

"Why do you think it could be?" ask Damia

"Because they believe in you" Angga guessed

"Master, trust me?" ask Damia

"Yes, like Mama believes in you," said Angga

Damia smile.

"Said Mama, you helped me a lot. Start taking me to the hospital, tell Mama, tell me where the ER is, donate me blood. And Mama said, you're my friend. Right?" ask Angga

"If you believe in Mama Tuan, then believe that it is true" Damia said

"How can I remember everything again?" ask Angga because he is confused.

"Slowly. I'm here to help you, sir" Damia explained

"What books are you reading?" ask Angga

"Books on health care. I also brought a book of teenage novels, fiction, as well as some comics that I used to keep in the hospital locker. Sir, want to read? I can get it for you, sir" Damia said

"No need. Too dizzy during the hospital, I do not want to bother reading books even though it's entertainment, I want to relax watching tv," declined Angga

"Okay, sir," said Damia

"Not to be so formal. You can also call my name, we are only 1 year different," said Angga

"Yes, Angga .. " Damia's obedient.

"Damia .. as you know," said Angga

"Hmm .. yes, I worked long enough and called in the hospital," said Damia who hid something

After a long time of reading, watching, chatting, and getting tired. Angga fell asleep with his head resting on Damia's shoulder. Damia grabs the remote slowly and turns off the TV. Then Aunt Yuli came home.

"Damia .. uh, Angga?"

"Tante, it's home .. "slowly Damia

"Yes, that's Angga ...."

"Female bored and tired of watching tv. He asked me to accompany him" Damia explained

"Nggh~ Mama, are you home?" tanya Angga woke up

"Yes, just now. Move to sleep in that room. Poor shoulder Damia objected," said Aunt Yuli

"Oh, sorry," said Angga

"No problem" Damia said

All disperse move to their respective rooms to rest at night

...

Damia's phone rings again. This time a video call with the same caller

"Hello?"

'You haven't slept?'

"Just going to bed, uh .. There's a phone,"

'Sorry to disturb. What was all day?'

"Not much. Last time I watched Angga watch, then I read a book."

'That's it?'

"Yes." Yeah."

'Yes it is, it is night, it seems you are tired. Have a good sleep. Good night.'

"Night ...."

Tut!

Video phone connection stopped.

Closing the day on a beautiful night. Tomorrow will be coming soon.

Damia laid her body on the bed and closed her eyes. Gradually, but surely he began to dive into the dream world in his sleep.

Before going to bed, Damia hopes to find a beautiful tomorrow and her activities will be launched every day. Hopefully nothing difficult gets in the way even if he doesn't work in his usual workplace. Hopefully the work is facilitated, even though the current patient is only one and different when working in the hospital.

The most important thing is that everything can go well and in accordance with his expectations.

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Seriate.