Bougenville of Love
56 - Heart Rate.

After her father goes to work, Damia again helps her to clean the house. Then, the beautiful sister immediately prepared before leaving.

Change outfits with a more polite casual formal style. After that, Damia went back to the kitchen to pack food that would be taken away to put in the lunchbox.

First, Damia makes honey tea while warming up her homemade chicken soup for a while. After the honey tea was packed into a bottle, Damia packed the warmed porridge and rice and side dishes into two different boxes.

At that time, his mother approached him in the kitchen.

"Damia, is the food packed? Then, you want to go right away now? Isn't it too early?" ask Rita's mother

"Yes, it's okay, ma'am. So that Damia's friend can remember to wake up early" Damia replied

"Rarely that? Or can't wait to see your friend?" ask Rita's mother

"Mom, there's-there. Don't tease me dong" replied Damia who just quibbled without answering the mother's question.

"Aren't you going to tell me about your friend the same mother?" ask Rita's mother

"Later on, yes, ma'am ..all when there's a father" Damia replied

..."That's if I'm ready to tell it. Otherwise, at most I can only divert the subject, "inner Damia...

After packing food into the lunch box, Damia took out her phone from her pocket to type and send a short message.

"Before a minute, yes, ma'am .. I want to send a message to my friend first. Wanna tell me I'm coming to her house" Damia said

^^^To: Angga.^^^

^^^I am preparing to go to your house, Angga.^^^

No need to be at length, the message has been successfully sent.

After that his phone was put back in his clothes pocket and Damia also returned to pack the food box that had been prepared into a paper bag.

"All ready. Then, I say I want to go straight away, yes, Mom .. " Damia said.

"Yes already. Then, be careful on the road and also bring the bike," said Ms. Rita

Damia nodded with a smile. The beautiful sister moved out of the kitchen and out of the house.

Rita's mother follows her to see the princess go.

Damia rode his motorbike, started the engine, and drove the motor out of the house area and split the complex road.

"So I saw a message Damia sent to her friend. Called Angga. That's a man's name. Was that friend of hers the one who had picked up Damia by car? Are Damia and Angga really just friends?" inner Mother Rita

Instantly, Rita's mother remembered the words of her husband after returning home from driving Damia to work last night.

"Mom, at the hospital I saw something strange" Dodi's father said

"What's so weird about it, Dad?" ask Rita's mother

"Damia and Raffa. The two of them looked too indifferent to each other" replied the husband

"How does that mean, Dad?" tannya

"So Dad saw Raffa leave the hospital, Damia said, anyway .. It's time Raffa came home from work. But, when Raffa did not see there was a father there, when the position is not far? Then, let's just say Raffa didn't see Dad there. But, how come Damia just kept quiet when she saw Raffa leave?" The husband wondered.

"Yes, how else, Dad? Although working in the same place, right, it does not always require the two of them to always be together. After all, if it was time for Raffa to go home, Damia would have understood not to want to disturb Raffa so that Raffa could go home and rest. Our children have always been like that," he said

"But, it feels not only .. even more so than that. I saw Raffa go with another woman. They both even held hands. When Dad asked Damia who she was with Raffa, Damia just said she was the head nurse who also worked at the hospital and happened to be the same time she came home with Raffa, so they came out of the hospital together," Dodi's father said

"Maybe it's true just to that extent" he said

"But I don't see it just that. Raffa and the head nurse looked friendly, while Damia seemed indifferent and reluctant to talk about the two of them. Damia's reluctant attitude seemed to have absolutely no business with the two of them. Seem indifferent. Is Damia and Raffa okay? Dad's worried Damia's hiding something from us" said the husband

"If that's not what you know either, Dad. But, sometimes I feel like there's something weird about Damia. His attitude looks different and unusual. Then, we'll just ask Damia directly. Maybe tomorrow we can immediately ask Damia because tomorrow it's Damia's time for a work holiday" he said

"really. We have to ask for clarity about this with Damia. Tomorrow I'll take some time after work" said the husband

That's the talk between Rita's mother and Dodi's father last night.

"It seems like there really is something going on between Damia and Raffa that Damia is hiding. Why concealed? Is Damia and Raffa really okay?" mumbling Rita's

Though both Mother Rita and Father Dodi hope and think, the relationship between Damia and Raffa will always be fine because the two are even already in contact. However, it doesn't seem like it.

After traveling on a motorcycle, Damia also arrived at the home of the lover.

Different from the previous one, this time Damia did not need to be asked about her purpose of coming to the house again.

"Neng Mia, huh? Go ahead, just go in" said Mr. Dani

"good. Thank you, sir," Damia said

"Together, Neng .." replied Mr. Dani

Damia stopped and parked his motorbike beside one of the cars there just like before.

Getting off her motorbike, Damia walked towards the entrance of the house. Unlike the previous one, the door was still closed. However, willing to open or anything else when closed, Damia would still knock on the door before entering.

Tock-tock.

Shortly after knocking on the door, the door opened from the inside. Damia waited until someone opened the door. Not that he wants to be treated as an honorable guest, but he wants to act as a polite guest and understand the rules.

At that moment, Bi Ina appeared from behind the door.

"Good morning, Bi Ina .. "greet Damia with a smile.

"Neng Mia .. Good morning, Neng. Though Neng Mia could just go inside. Please come in, Neng," said Bi Ina

"Thank you, Bi Ina" Damia said

"No problem, there is no need to feel condolences .. ", said Bi Ina

Damia stepped into the house.

"Where are you, huh, Bi Ina?" ask Damia

"Den Angga, still in his room. For a moment, Bi Ina called her Den Angga first" Bi Ina replied

"If aunt Yuli and sister Linda have gone to work, huh, Bi? Then, Om Nassar?" ask Damia

"Yes, the same mother non Linda has left for work. If the father went fishing again, Neng, "bi Ina replied

Damia just nodded slowly to understand.

..."Instead of calling the mistress and master, taoi is only mother and father. It seems that aunt Yuli and om Nassar did not mind or maybe even the two of them who wanted to be called like that," Damia's inner...

When Bi Ina was about to call her young master, Angga had already left her room and went straight to Damia. At that time, Damia also smiled to see the look of the lover's face that looked brighter indicating he had improved.

"Thank you, Bi Ina," Damia and Angga said simultaneously.

"Damia, come. Please sit down first" Angga said

Not only allowed the lover to sit, Angga also sat together right next to Damia. Both of them sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Did I come too soon? How are you doing?" ask Damia

"It's okay and as you can see, I'm fine" Angga replied

"Your house is deserted, yes .. because the others are gone. I promised I'd talk to Linda when I came back here. If later sister Linda has come home, apologize from me, yes .".

..."I forgot that a normal day when I'm off work is a common day when other people are working" Damia said...

"OK, but indeed the condition of a quiet house like this is not much different from usual really. By the way, what are you carrying? Seems to be troubling you again?" ask Angga

"Here, I brought you rice, chicken soup, and honey tea" Damia replied

"It looks like it's all still warm. Too bad I still feel full after breakfast," said Angga

"It's okay. These can all be put in the refrigerator first and warmed up when you want to eat them" Damia said

"By the way, why are you wearing thick clothes like this? You should still wear thin clothes. Where do you want to go in this neat dress?" damia asked as she watched the lover wear a shirt suit covered in a sweater.

"Actually today I want to go to college because yesterday had sick leave for a day" said Angga

"I thought you wanted check control to the hospital. Does it matter that you've gone straight to college again so soon?" ask Damia

"No problem though. I don't have a fever anymore either. Just try to check yourself," Angga replied while pulling one hand of Damia that was grabbed by him to be pinned to his own forehead.

"True, it is no longer fever .. " Damia said

"It's because I followed your words so you don't feel anxious and I can recover quickly" Angga said

"Although that's the case, it can't be like this. You still can not wear thick clothes, what else is trapped like this. You better take off the sweater," said Damia while cupping the lover's face for a while.

"alright. I understand," said Angga

Orgga immediately took off the sweater worn by him just there and Damia immediately turned her gaze in the other direction.

"I've taken off the sweater .. " said Angga

"Why did you take off the sweater right here?" ask Damia

"Why indeed? Isn't it okay because I'm wearing a shirt in it too?" ask back Angga

"Stay, I think the act of removing the shirt should be done in a closed place" Damia replied

"His girlfriend, her mind is more mature than her age, yes .. and even more than my one-year-old" said Angga

"I'm not like that" Damia quickly denied.

"Okay, I get it. Because I took off the sweater, and now what else?" ask Angga

"Even though you no longer have a fever, you still have to wear thin and comfortable clothes in order to get good air circulation. At least don't dress. Then, now I'm going to check your heart rate" Damia explained

"I was just having a fever. What does heart rate have to do with it? You don't have a stethoscope, so how do you check?" ask Angga

"I just need to check your pulse. It's the same. When you have a fever, your heart rate will increase faster to restore your body to a stable condition and get rid of the infection. Therefore, it must be checked first to make sure you have completely recovered," Damia explained

"Then, I borrow one of your hands first. This examination won't take long" Damia continued

"yes too. Just please. Anything is possible because I am yours," said Angga who directly extended one of his hands to the lover.

Damia just smiled thinly and immediately scanned the pulse on Angga's wrist by attaching with a little nense two fingers, index and middle to feel the pulse.

"A nurse usually only does this when checking the heart rate, which is from the wrist by looking for and feeling the patient's pulse" Damia said

Getting special attention by the lover makes Angga pounding and of course it can affect his heart rate or pulse. Until Damia frowned while checking the pulse of Angga.

"Figure, your heart rate is very irregular. Do you have a history of pain other than amnesia?" ask Damia

"You're so insensitive. It's all because of you" Angga replied

"You're the one who made my heart rate go irregular. This is because I really like you," continued Angga revealed because Damia seemed to not understand the purpose of the answer.

"Are you sure just because of that?" ask Damia who wants to be more sure.

"Of course, that's for sure. This way won't work. So, it's better to just skip it," Angga replied

Damia was silent for a moment. The beautiful sister had misunderstood the answer thrown by the lover. He thought that it was he who made Angga sick.

"Then, you should also change the pants you wear. Better to wear pants material than jeans, then do not wear belts," Damia said

"What if the pants get off easily because I'm not wearing a belt?" ask Angga

"You can find a pants size that fits around your waist or be more careful and careful that your pants are not easy to get down," replied Damia

"alright. Then, do I just take my pants off here?" asked Angga who immediately stood up and touched the belt used by him as if he would immediately take it off with the intention of joking.

"Don't joke, Angga! Take off and change your pants in the room!" yelled Damia who instantly turned her face the other way.

"Okay, I'm not kidding anymore. You wait for me and don't go first" Angga said

Just as Angga was about to switch, Damia suddenly blocked the hand of the auctioneer to hold back her steps. However, Damia immediately turned her face again without taking off her check.

"What's wrong? Would you like to come and see me change my pants?" ask Angga

"No, that's not what I meant. I'm just saying, don't wrap the pants on the inside with the other shorts. Anyway be it a shirt or pants should not be snapped," Damia explained

"Where do you know men like to snap pants?" ask Angga

"No need to ask about that. Just do as I say" Damia replied

"If you wear d4l@m pants, you can, right?" asked Angga while whispering.

"Female, you must understand what I mean. I told you, don't joke!" damia

"okay-okay. You take my hand off first. Or do you really want to come with me?" ask Angga

"Sorry, I forgot ... not aware," replied Damia who immediately released her cheque on Angga's hand quickly.

From the moment Damia blocked Angga's hand, the beautiful sister spoke without seeing the lover because she was embarrassed.

Angga could only chuckle slowly at the behavior of the shy lover, then the man immediately turned to his room to change his pants as suggested by the lover. Meanwhile, Damia remained waiting in the middle room.

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Seriate.