
Not stopping just there, Arga's lips came down to the tip of Alya's nose, then shifted to the cheek. He kissed both, and Alya closed her eyes again. His hands now cupped Arga's fingers on both sides of his face. The corner of his eyes condensed and a drop of tears fell on his cheek.
Arga pulled her face, gasping as she felt her cheeks wet by Alya's tears. “Why cry, did I hurt you?”
Alya shook her head without opening her eyes. He smiled feeling Arga's fingers rub gently on his cheeks. “I don't know what feeling I'm feeling right now, but I'm glad to be together with Mister here.”
“What does that mean you're happy we're finally getting married?” asked Arga, slowly Alya opened her eyes and a clear feather fell down on her cheek again.
Alya nodded and smiled, “I'm happy, we'll go together. I will continue to be beside Mister at all times, and will be the first to see Mister can walk normally and run back.”
Unable to see the lips of ranum who smiled at him, Arga brought her face closer again and put her lips on Alya's lips. For a moment Arga could feel Alya's body stiffening, how Alya's lips respond tightly when welcoming her kiss. “Is this your first kiss?”
The red tinge dyed Alya's cheeks because Arga's speech was not at all wrong. This was the first experience for him, and his trembling body was enough in response. Arga smiled widely, rubbed with his thumb the corner of Alya's lips wet from his actions.
“Do not strain so, dear.” Whispering Arga slowly, he looked Alya in the eye. “Try to open your lips,” pinta Arga, and Alya according to although it looks wrong and try to bravely look back at Arga's face.
Inevitably, the handsome face that was smiling at him made Alya's heart beat fast. Unable to be prevented, Alya's mouth opened as her hunting breath. He could not help but feel the strange feeling that arose in his heart suddenly after Arga kissed his face and impatiently wanted to feel the pleasant sensation when the lips of the man touched his lips again.
But the sound of the phone ringing in Arga's pocket blew hope in Alya's mind and he immediately distanced his body and stood behind Arga's wheelchair. Shame was clearly implied on his face, fortunately Arga did not see it because the man was looking back at him and focused on receiving a call from his mother.
For the first time, Alya sleeps in Arga's room. After taking care of her husband's suitcase and putting it in the living room along with her suitcase, Alya accompanied Arga to watch the ball game on television.
Too excited, until the show after Arga can not even sleep. He felt hungry, while Alya was not strong enough to withstand drowsiness and seemed to have yawned several times.
“Ay, I'm hungry.” Arga looked at Alya's cheeks lying on her side, with her eyes half closed.
Alya got up, sat down for a moment with her body swaying to hold back the drowsiness. “Eat fruit, yes.”
Arga nodded, he noticed Alya heading towards the sink and washed his face first before taking some fruit from the refrigerator in his room.
“If you're done eating, sleep spout. It's night,” said Alya reminded, he held out a plate containing pieces of fruit to the hand of Arga who received it by saying thanks to him. Alya then moved to the sofa and laid her body there.
“Why sleep there again?” the Arga protest saw Alya pull the blanket and started to close her eyes on the sofa. There was no answer, Arga frowned. He called Alya again, but apparently the woman was already asleep.
Arga finished his meal quickly, put an empty plate on a nearby table and grabbed his wand and limped to Alya. He pulled the chair there and sat down in front of Alya. The woman was not disturbed at all with a loud noise heard nearby.
“Pity, you must be exhausted to keep taking care of your husband.” Arga looked at Alya's face, his outstretched hand rubbing gently the woman's hair that was broken and fell covering part of her cheek.
Arga knows, he begins to fall in love with Alya. Love all the attention, love when they're together. For a moment he looked at Alya's face while playing his fingers in Alya's hair. He had a second chance to continue his life. He used to be close to a lot of women even though he only considered them all ordinary friends, but now he has someone who means something in his life. Alya, the simple woman who has made her days now more colorful.
The next day Arga's parents and Rivan come to take them to the airport. Accompanied by an assistant in charge of helping them there later that afternoon Alya and Arga left for overseas. Through a grueling journey of more than seven hours in the fuselage, they finally arrived at their destination country.
Their arrival was welcomed directly by the doctor who will treat Arga there, they occupied an apartment owned by the doctor who is a good friend of Bian Winata which is located close to the hospital where he served.
“Tired?” asked Arga, smiling to see Alya immediately spread her body on the sofa of the room they shared.
Alya nodded, tired it was amazing. This was his first experience flying abroad, but he could not immediately leave because Arga had to refresh himself immediately by taking a bath.
“You shower now?” alya asked, who was immediately taken by Arga. And it's Alya's job now to help do it.
The time difference is only two hours with our country, not a problem for them. One day of rest to recuperate was enough, Arga immediately began his treatment.
The first two months of being there, Arga experienced rapid progress. His left leg slowly began to be moved back, he continued to practice and began to walk without having to use a wheelchair again.
And so is his left eye. After surgery, Arga's eyes healed and he could see normal again. During that time, Alya faithfully always accompanied. They are used to each other, the relationship is getting closer even though it is never more than a kiss on the lips.
Time passed quickly, it did not feel like they had been abroad for six months. Arga was able to walk normally again, the treatment took place quickly because it was handled by a very expert in his field. Although it has been declared fully healed, but Arga still have to go for road treatment for the next few months to ensure the strength of the muscles and bones in his left leg.
Time to return to the homeland, they just stay alone after their assistant is pulled home because of seeing the health development of Arga that can be handled by Alya himself while abroad.
“Why smile like that?” reprimanding Arga as they arrived back in the homeland, walking hand in hand both through the exit at the airport. There, there's a car that's gonna pick them up.
“I'm so happy, finally we return to the homeland and see you can walk back.” Alya replied, smiling with a happy look.
“All thanks to You, Ay.” Reply Arga. “Thank you.” Arga kissed Alya's hand which was in his hand.
The car that picked them up has arrived, the driver immediately put the items in the trunk. Arga opens the door for Alya, and waits until the woman gets into the car and Arga walks around and follows her in afterwards.
“Arga!” shouting someone called Arga's name, making the man stop his steps. He turned around and gasped in shock as a beautiful woman ran over to him and immediately hugged him tightly. “Miss you.”
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