Bougenville of Love
52 - Sweet and Savory Porridge.

Damia also opened the door of the lover's room slowly so as not to disturb the rest of the man in there. Sure enough, when the door of the room opened, it was seen the lover who was sleeping.

Seeing that, Damia also walked closer to the bed while continuing to pay attention to the lover.

"People look uncomfortable during sleep. Maybe because of the heat of his body" Damia murmured

Damia reached out her hand to touch the lover's cheek. The beautiful sister checked the temperature of the lover's body and because the man's forehead had been plastered with compresses, she could only touch the cheeks.

"Still hot," murmured softly Damia

..."Though I want to see Angga eat the porridge that I have made. But, it is better not to disturb his rest. The porridge can also be eaten at any time. Once put in the refrigerator can be warmed again, "inner Damia...

"Hopefully recover quickly, yes, Angga .." muttered Damia

Once feeling a comfortable touch on his face and hearing a beautiful voice, Angga woke up from his sleep. Feeling disturbed, the man opened his eyes and opened them slowly.

"Am I in a dream or am I already in heaven? Or am I hallucinating seeing an angel?" tanya Angga muttered softly.

"People, you don't talk weird dong" said Damia

"Damia, you came .. So, this is real and not a dream?" ask Angga

Damia only smiled when she saw Angga again blink his eyes and occasionally rubbed them with the back of his hand to clarify his vision.

Seeing the lover was nearby, Angga also tried to rise from his sleeping position.

"Don't move much. You just rest and stay lying down like that" stop Damia

"Then, come closer here .." said Angga asking.

Angga grabbed the lover's arm and pulled the beautiful sister to stop standing up to sit on the edge of the bed near her lying position.

"Do you need anything? If you have a fever, you should drink plenty of water to neutralize the increase in body temperature. Then I'll get you some water first" Damia said

"no need. You stay here and stay with me" said Angga, who immediately prevented the lover from leaving.

"How are you? What do you feel now?" ask Damia

"I was happy when I saw you coming and being here. Actually I'm fine, just a little hot. You are here, enough is enough. I don't need anything" Angga replied

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were sick. Anyway, why don't you tell me you're sick?" ask Damia

"What are you apologizing for? That's not necessary. I started having a fever when I woke up. I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry" Angga replied

"And yet you still send a message to ask me. Why don't you just tell me you're sick?" ask Damia

"I feel no need because this will definitely heal quickly if I rest," replied Angga

"So, you feel like I don't deserve to know how you are, huh?" ask Damia

"I don't mean like that, Damia. After all, where would you know if I was sick? I didn't and haven't told you?" ask back Angga

"That's Linda's sister who told me through your HP number" Damia replied

"Basic, sister Linda .. "dumel Angga

"Don't blame your sister for telling me about this" Damia said

"By the way, what are you carrying? Why wear all the bother?" ask Angga who looks at the parcel brought by the lover.

"Not bothered. Here I bring you porridge and fruit to eat" Damia replied

"Did you make your own porridge?" ask Angga

"True, I purposely made this porridge for you. Would you like to try eating it?" ask Damia back with a smile.

"I can finally eat your mssakan again. Yes, I want to eat the porridge straight away," Angga replied excitedly.

Orchid immediately tried to rise from his sleeping position. Then, Damia did not stay silent and helped the lover to sit on the bed.

"Slow down .. Here, let me help you," said Damia

"But I forgot to bring the spoon. So, I take a spoon first in the kitchen and get some water to drink you. Wait a minute, yeah," Damia continued

Angga just nodded with a smile. Damia turned from the room of the lover to the kitchen to take a spoon and a glass of water. The beautiful sister was no longer confused with the layout of the room of the entire house because she had worked there before.

"Sorry, who is this Neng and what are you looking for?" asked Bi Ina who saw the figure of Damia who had just met was in the kitchen.

"Sorry, Mom .. I am a friend of Angga who came to visit. I'm here to grab a spoon and drink water for Angga" Damia explained

"I remember non Linda saying she wanted her boyfriend den Angga to come. Neng Mia, huh? Already know where the spoon or glass and drinking water, Neng? Would you like Auntie to help you get it?" ask Bi Ina

"No need, Mom. I already know the place and it has been taken as well" Damia replied with a smile and did not argue when Bi Ina said she was the boyfriend of her young employer.

"Then, excuse me. Want to see Angga again," Damia continued

"Yes, Neng. Go ahead" said Bi Ina

After picking up a spoon and a glass of water in the kitchen, Damia turned back to her room. There Angga was still faithfully waiting for him.

"You didn't wait long, did you?" ask Damia

"No way" Angga replied with a smile.

..."Actually my mouth and tongue still taste bitter, but I really can't wait to eat Damia's cooking again. It must taste very good porridge, "inner Angga...

Damia took out a lunchbox filled with her homemade porridge and opened the lid for Angga to eat.

"Before you eat the porridge, you drink first. So that it is not easy to feel difficult to swallow the porridge," said Damia while giving a glass of water to Angga to drink.

Angga also obey the word of the lover to drink before eating. After drinking, Damia again took over the water glass from Angga's hand to be placed on the table next to the bed of the lover near the place put the plastic fruit brought by him.

"Let me feed you. You just focus on swallowing the porridge well" Damia said

"I don't hurt that bad, after all if I just swallow porridge I can too. Even so, I'm glad you want to feed me to eat," said Angga

"Feel what you make is for sure I will like it because it definitely tastes good" said Angga

"Tell me about the taste of the porridge after you try it" Damia said

Damia began to feed a spoonful of porridge into the mouth of Angga and the man seemed to enjoy it.

"What about the taste? Does the porridge still feel warm?" ask Damia

"remarkable. It tastes so good and fits. From the warmth, the savory taste of chicken and chicken liver, and the sweet taste of the corn. Very delicious," explained Angga

"I didn't expect any porridge to taste this good. I guess, anyway ... see the appearance when you just opened the lunch box was already appetizing. I like it very much," continued Angga

"Thank God you really like the taste" Damia said with a smile.

"Why do you seem to not know the taste of the cuisine you make yourself? Aren't you trying to taste the porridge when you're cooking?" ask Angga

"It's okay, but I'm just tasting a little to make sure it tastes. After all, I had already eaten and this porridge I made for you" Damia replied

"Thank you for bringing and making this porridge for me. Moreover, you came here to visit me," said Angga

"No problem. I'm happy to do it" Damia said

"By the way, seeing from the time you came .. isn't it not that long ago from the time you got home from work? Did you come here without a break?" ask Angga

"It's done. I have eaten and it is the same as rest, then I can also continue my rest after coming home from visiting you here" Damia replied

"Geez, Damia .. You visited me who was sick, but what if you also became sick because of lack of rest?" ask Angga

"It's no different than me taking a break. If after coming home from work, I immediately rest will also quickly rise to clean the house. The important thing is that I get enough rest" Damia replied

"What if you get enough rest, but because you're late, you'll get sick too? I know you're worried about me, but I'm worried about you too" Angga said

"I know my own limits, after all only this time I delay the break and there will be no next time. You are sick, so there is no need to worry too much. You just need to focus on recovering" Damia said

"You have to promise to take a break immediately after coming home later," Pinta Angga

Damia just nodded with a smile.

"Don't nag. Come on, eat some more porridge and finish it. Do you want a drink first?" ask Damia

"You don't feel like drinking or thirsty. I want the porridge again," answered Angga who then got another mouthful of porridge from the lover.

"If I could continue to eat your artificial taste and feed you like this, I would be sick, deh ." Angga continued.

"You can't talk like that, you know!" damia warns her lover.

"I'm just kidding" said Angga

"You've advised me enough, now it's my turn. Next time, don't eat any more. Says sister Linda, you become sick because you are busy with college assignments that accumulate and eat late. Busy with daily activities nemang can be, but eating and resting should also be enough," said Damia

"At least one of the two must be satisfied. Maybe you can eat first because as I said, eating is also the same as rest. Because usually when you are feeling very tired and choose to immediately rest and sleep, we will be past the time to eat because of too long and cool sleep. After whatever it is, try to eat first, even a little is okay. After that, just rest and sleep," continued Damia

"good. I see, my beautiful sister!" exclamation of Angga

"This, eat again the porridge .. " said Damia who continued to feed the lover.

..."I'm not wrong, am I? Damia no longer refused when I told my sister and claimed that she was mine. Today he also came to see me immediately after sister Linda said that I was sick, but he had not had time to rest after coming home from work. Does that mean her feelings for me are getting bigger? I hope it's like that, "inner Angga...

Damia continues to feed Angga until the porridge is finished unceremoniously.

"The bury is over. Now you drink first" said Damia

Damia also took a glass of drinking water given to Angga to drink.

"Thank you" said Angga after drinking water.

"Together," replied Damia who then put a glass of water on the table next to the bed.

"It's a porridge that's gone, but it tastes really good" said Angga

"If you want, next time I can do it for you. Want other foods can also be, you just say it, but maybe it can't be too often" Damia said

"Can it be like that?" ask Angga

"I told you myself. Of course, it can be .. " replied Damia

..."For now maybe it can not be too often cooked for me, but after we get married later I will definitely be able to eat your homemade food every day. Just imagining it can make me feel very happy," Angga's mind with a smile....

"By the way, have you taken your medicine?" ask Damia

"Well, that was it. After breakfast and before going to bed" Angga replied

Damia also separated the spoon from the lunchbox. The beautiful sister also put the lunch box back into the paper bag to be brought back home later. Then, from inside the paper bag, Damia also took out a bottle that was like regular water.

"Oh, yes .. Besides bringing porridge and citrus fruits and apples, also bring this for you" said Damia

"What is that, anyway?" ask Angga

"It's a nice young coconut water to bring down the fever. Do you want to drink water straight away?" ask Damia again

"But I've been feeling full" Angga replied

"Yes already, it's okay. You can drink it later. After all, indeed after taking medicine if you want to drink coconut water should be about 2 to three hours apart. This can be put in the refrigerator first, but it must still be drunk, yes," Damia said

"OKAY. I'll remember to drink the water later" Angga said

Just then, one hand of Angga stretched out to grab and hold Damia's hand gently.

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Seriate.