Forced to marry her
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Diandra has been transferred to the treatment room. Faithfully Kafka continues to pass and be next to his beloved wife. Kafka's hand held Diandra's hand tightly and kissed her lovingly.

Until late at night Diandra had not been aware because the doctor gave him sedatives and the anesthetic was not exhausted.

Kafka sat next to Diandra with his sad face.

Her tears kept flowing down her cheeks. A sense of regret was wrapped in his heart.

Kafka always blamed himself for what happened to his wife at that time.

"Darling, you've been sleeping a long time, now let's wake up, I miss you. Open your eyes for me. Don't make me worry any more." Kafka tried to resuscitate his wife, he could not if he had to lose his most beloved wife.

Vera came in with a change of clothes and food for Kafka. Vera could not bear to see her brother continue to grieve like that.

"Diandra's gonna get well, Doctor did his best, right?" he said calm Kafka down.

"Sister, let's change your clothes quickly, then eat." he said by rubbing Kafka's back gently.

"I'm not hungry." ketus Kafka.

It was not easy to leave his wife.

He did not want to be a little away from his wife, wanted to stay beside Diandra until he realized and healed.

"So look at your body, it smells so fishy, your shirt smells fishy too. You look slovenly. Diandra would be angry if he saw that rich slovenly brother. Take a shower and change your clothes or your wife will be mad at you." Vera tries to persuade Kafka to change clothes. Yes, indeed Kafka's clothes are very fishy because they are exposed to Diandra's blood.

Even Kafka who was once handsome is now changing like a man who lives on the streets, tangled, smelly and disheveled.

Kafka remained silent not to comment on Vera's remarks. He didn't want to do anything but sit next to Diandra.

"Sister, come on quickly take a shower there, Diandra won't like to see her tangled sister like that.

Doesn't you want to take care of Diandra, if you're sick, who's going to keep her, if I'm so lazy." Strictly speaking, with her lips turned.

Vera almost gave up on her efforts.

Vera was still silent and a little upset at Kafka because it was hard to persuade.

Kafka was silent for a moment thinking about Vera's words. She was rightly afraid that Diandra would get angry or dislike her because of the fishy smell.

Kafka immediately stood up and took the change of clothes Vera was holding.

"Here's the shirt, I'm gonna take a shower !" cynical answer. Kafka immediately went to the bathroom to clean his body.

Vera smiled at the end her efforts were not in vain.

Vera sat down beside Diandra and grabbed Diandra's soft hand.

"Dra, I want you to forgive me, I've been so mean to you, I hate you so much just because the person I love has chosen you. Please forgive me." Vera sincerely apologized to him. He had truly regretted for hating people as good as Diandra.

Regrets always come too late. But at least he has the heart to change himself for the better. Better late than not at all.

There is always wisdom behind the disaster.

Kafka returned and stood beside Vera.

Vera immediately pulled Kafka's hand towards the dining sofa.

They're sitting on a couch not far from Diandra.

Vera opened the rice box and fed it to Kafka's mouth

"Open your mouth, I'll feed you, I don't want you to be sick." he said, then poured a spoonful of rice and side dishes into Kafka's mouth.

Kafka just kept quiet and obeyed with ucpan Vera. With a blank look Kafka tried to chew and swallow it.

"Why are you good to me?" kafka asked and looked at Vera's face. Kafka was astonished by vera's kind attitude.

"You could ask me that. What's wrong if I'm good to my own sister." Vera was a little upset at Kafka's question.

Vera took a spoonful of rice and sambal and stuffed it into Kafka's mouth roughly.

"Hey, do you want to kill me, why do you put sambal in my rice." Kafka protested in Vera's only room. Now Kafka's mouth is filled with very spicy rice and sambal.

His face turned all red because of difficulty chewing and also spiciness.

"That reason, 'cause brother's too fussy on me." Also again.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Kafka pinched Vera's nose slowly and played her eyebrows up and down.

"I'm sorry if all this time I've always been ugly and rude with my brother." Vera straightened her lips and raised her

his eyebrows.

"Alright, I'm sorry if I've been paying you less attention. Now we're better, right?" Kafka brandished her little fingers with her sweet smile

Vera replied with great happiness. After many years they did not get along, they finally got along again.

In the past, Vera and Kafka were like tom & jerri, like to fight but thanks to the disaster I I finally got better.

"Sister, I want to go out first, pity Brother An alone outside." Vera said after a meal.

"Yes, accompany him and tell him to find lodging for a rest." replied Kafka who was just nodding'i by Vera.

Kafka returns to accompany the unconscious Diandra.

Vera came out and sat down beside An.

"Sister An, why is it still here, you should find lodging to rest let me and Kak Kafka guard Diandra.

An was just dumb-headed as sa*i ompong saw Vera's attention.

"Since when he's been nice to me, he's always been bothering me." His inner.

"Son, why look at me being so rich, is there anything weird about me." Said Vera who was surprised to see An dumbstruck.

"Em.. anu Non, I mean what is Non? I'm sorry I didn't cry." replied An glagapan and felt embarrassed by his silly attitude.

"Hem, Kak Kafka said he said Brother told me to find lodging just so you can rest. " Vera repeated her words again.

"Hehe, no need Non, I don't know why you should sleep here." Firmly An with his thin smile.

An saw that Vera was cold, finally An took off his jacket and bandaged Vera's body.

"Wear my jacket because cold air is not good for the health of a girl as beautiful as you." Those words escaped from An's lips.

Vera is only wearing a minidres with her shoulders and neck slightly exposed.

Vera pulled both ends of her lips and looked at soft An.

Vera felt comfortable when she was beside An

"Thank you." vera replied with her face turning red.

"Geez, why my heart, I feel like there's something weird about me. No, maybe I'm just amazed at him." - her inner self.

Vera brushed off everything about her feelings.

Yes, it is only this time that Vera gets the attention of a man sincerely. Since becoming an artist, Vera's friends have stayed away from her and are just so inferior.

In addition, the nature of Vera's jutek makes men reluctant to approach him.

Likewise with An who felt his heart racing when he was beside Vera.

Vera this time really made An's heart want to fly.

I began to feel her feelings.

"Non, will you accompany me for coffee in the cafeteria?" An again ventured to be more familiar with Vera.

"Of course you want, oh yeah, don't call me Non, just call me Vera." Vera answered and stood up to walk towards the canteen.

He followed her from behind. He still feels awkward with Vera.

An took a deep breath and then slightly sped up his path in order to walk parallel to Vera.

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