Dilemmas
Bagas Still Blames Himself

Moetia and her parents arrived at the hotel, they rented a room next to Moetia's room, and Bagas's parents rented a room next to Bagas's.

"Dad, what about me?" ask Roni.

"Sleep with your brother, and watch over him!" answer Chairul.

Moetia and Bagas only glanced at each other at a glance as Chairul said that. While the Aries who saw Bagas looked at Moetia, immediately took Moetia and took her to their room.

Moetia went inside her room to clean herself up.

Soraya and Aries also entered their room.

After all entering into their respective rooms, Bagas quietly went out towards Moetia's room.

He went into Moetia's room and locked the door.

Moetia had just come out of the bathroom and was wearing a bathrobe.

"Akh.." cried Moetia saw Bagas in her room opening the door.

Bagas quickly approached Moetia and asked her to be quiet by putting her index finger on her own lips.

"Sst, Moetia is silent. Or your increasingly fierce papa will finish me off!" exciting Bagas.

Moetia moved away from Bagas and confirmed her bathrobe.

"What are you doing? why come in here?" ask Moetia.

"I miss you!" bagas replied spoiled and leaned his head on Moetia's shoulder.

Moetia moved away, making Bagas almost fall.

"Usually you wear clothes in the bathroom?" ask Bagas.

"I want to take this cream, for my wounds!" moetia answered while taking a cream that she had bought at the hospital to remove bruises and scars.

Bagas' eyes immediately sparkled,

"I helped you to apply!" he exuberantly.

Moetia raised her eyebrows,

"No!" he replied firmly and then immediately went into the bathroom.

Bagas quickly followed Moetia's steps and held back the bathroom door as Moetia was about to close it.

Moetia rounded her eyes and clucked in annoyance.

"Wait outside if you want to talk!" moetia.

Bagas instead showed a puffy facial expression,

"I beg you, let me apply that cream to you!" pinta Bagas pleaded with his eyes a blanket the look in his eyes Keanu his son Baim wong.

Moetia again clucked in annoyance, though,

"Bagas, I'm not dressed. Please understand!" persuade Moetia.

Bagas remained unmoved,

"Do you not love me anymore, I know your love must have moved to Reno. Until you don't let me touch you anymore!" yang Bagas pretended to be sad.

Moetia let out her long sigh, and released her hand from the door handle.

Feeling Moetia did not reject him anymore, Bagas entered following Moetia's steps.

Moetia sat on the closed sitting hotel bathroom and gave the cream she held to Bagas.

Bagas sat crouched down in front of Moetia, but it seemed like the position was very uncomfortable for Moetia.

Moetia immediately nodded her seat slightly to the left.

"Grow your hands!" exciting Bagas.

Moetia stretched out her right hand, Bagas held Moetia's hand and rubbed it gently.

Moetia immediately pulled her hand again.

"Don't fuck around, you said you'd just apply the cream!" moetia protests.

Bagas smiled, instead,

"I'm sorry, I always couldn't control myself in front of you!" answer Bagas and then again take Moetia's right hand.

Bagas watched every wound that was on Moetia's arm.

Slowly Bagas dipped the blue bruise on Moetia's arm.

Moetia closed her eyes as Bagas' lips touched her arms.

There was a sense of unease that made him hold his own breath.

Bagas raised his head to see Moetia close her eyes. Spontaneously he did it again he touched Moetia's arm up and then again kissed her gently.

Moetia quickly opened her eyes and pressed Bagas' shoulder away and stopped what she was doing.

"Stop it, or I'll get out!" grunt Moetia.

Bagas looked at Moetia whose eyes were already glazed over.

It was actually very difficult for Bagas to stop what he had started, because the flames of romance had already started burning his body.

But if Bagas did not stop her now, Moetia would definitely be angry at him.

With a feeling that was still not good, Bagas opened the lid of the cream, took it a little and put it on the floor.

Bagas grabbed Moetia's arm and applied it slowly.

"It must have hurt a lot when you got these injuries? I'm really sorry Moetia!" lirih Bagas's.

Moetia returned speechless, she was only able to stare at Bagas who was very carefully applying the cream on his wounds one by one very carefully.

Bagas watched every second inch of Moetia's arms, having finished with both hands of the moetia.

Bagas grabbed Moetia's right leg. Moetia surprised.

"Dude!" pekik.

"Your feet are also wounded, look at this!" chanted Bagas pointed to a bruised wound on Moetia's ankle.

Moetia again relented and let Bagas apply the cream to her feet as well.

Bagas watched very carefully, he did not want any injuries to be missed.

But Moetia was even more moved when she saw Bagas' eyes reddened.

Moetia lowered her head to see Bagas' face clearly, but Bagas turned his face away from Moetia instead.

"Dude!" call Moetia slowly.

Bagas felt very angry at himself, after seeing the many wounds on Moetia's arms and legs.

Bagas felt that he had failed so much to take care of her.

Moetia cupped Bagas' face and directed Bagas' face to look at him.

"Consider, hey! what's up?" ask Moetia.

Bagas did not reply he immediately got up and hugged Moetia tightly.

"I'm sorry, I should have taken better care of you, so you wouldn't have to get hurt like this!" bagas said, expressing his regret.

Moetia patted Bagas on the back.

"It's not all your fault, don't blame yourself anymore!" moetia Pinta.

Bagas pulled his body slightly away in order to see Moetia's face, he placed his hand on Moetia's shoulder.

"Augh!" moetia squealed and then touched her shoulder.

"Why baby?" ask Bagas to panic.

Moetia looked in pain while holding her shoulder.

Bagas opened a little bathrobe that covered Moetia's shoulder to examine it.

How emotional it is to see the blue bruise also on Moetia's shoulder.

Bagas was upset and threw his fist against the bathroom wall.

"Damn it, if I met that Marvin bastard, I would definitely finish him off!" pissed Bagas.

Moetia knew Bagas very well, but she also could not bear to see Bagas' hand hurt from his frustration.

Moetia grabbed the hand of Bagas she used to punch the bathroom wall.

Moetia rubbed Bagas' hand gently, after which she placed the Bagas' hand on her cheek.

"Please promise, when you're upset or angry, don't hurt yourself anymore! promise me!" moetia said softly while looking at Bagas eyes.

Bagas' eyes were still red and his breath was still hunting with anger. Bagas also did not say a word.

Moetia knew how to persuade Bagas to let his anger subside.

Moetia picked up the cream on the floor, then flicked her hair to the right side.

He opened the little bathrobe that covered his shoulders, then stood in front of Bagas.

"May you apply here too!" pinta Moetia gently.

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