Forced to marry Mr. Billoners

Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
Backyard


That morning Damara woke up to a knock on her bedroom door, “Masuk.” Two female servants came in and approached her.


“We help you to take a shower,” said the waiter with a friendly smile that he showed.


“Iya, my body is very sticky.” The night after the doctor came home Damara took the medicine and she fell asleep not having time to clean her body, her work shirt looked shabby.


The two maids help Damara to get into a wheelchair, after Damara asks the waiter to wait for her outside. He was ashamed if they saw his body, although now he was a bit troubled to open all the cloths attached to his body.


Even to open the inner clothes, the bottom of Damara had difficulty standing and opening them, she chose to tear them apart so as not to take a long time and Damara did not want to fall just for opening them,


During the bath Damara was not a problem. She came out wearing the kimono she was wearing to cover her front body. Damara asks the waiter to help her get on the bed. 


“Please get me a shirt,” Damara said.


The maid was carrying out Damara's orders. “Thank you, you guys can come out I want to get dressed.”


“Good, miss. Miss want breakfast in the room or at the dinner table?”


“Bring to room only eat.”  After making sure the maid's back was missing behind the door, Damara put on a shirt. Damara is not too difficult because with the position of sitting on his back legs Damara can still bend his knees to wear clothes down, although the sprained leg still feels pain and throbbing if it gets movement.


After she finished wearing her clothes, there was a knock on the door of Damara's room.


“Log.”


The waiter came back with breakfast, as he ordered.


“Happy enjoying, miss.”


“Thank you.”


“Then I am allowed to return to do other work. If miss needs something can contact me by phone, just press number one.”


The waiter came out after getting an answer in the form of a nod of understanding from Damara.


After breakfast Damara picked up his phone on the nightstand and contacted Galang that he could not enter the next few days.


Damara just sat on the bed all day, and played with her cell phone. No other activities, his legs are still painful but not as bad as yesterday.


It was late at night Damara looked at her phone with a feeling of boredom. But the sound of the door opening made Damara distract from her phone screen.


Her tired face was very clear, and Damara was staring at Jerricco's bead which was also staring at her.


“Why is it back?”


Jerricco sat on the edge of the bed, next to Damara.


“I was worried when I heard you fell.”


“I did not why-why, just fall ordinary Because of my carelessness.” Damara gave her knotty smile.


“Lain times more careful.”


“Good, sir,” replied Damara.


“Do you want to take a walk?”


Damara just nodded, Jerricco's offer sounding attractive because Damara was tired of staying in the room.


With Jerricco's help, Damara was able to sit sweetly in a wheelchair. Jerricco took Damara to the backyard.


Damara's attention was fixed on the pond with a fountain, which there issued a different color every second.


Jerricco stopped the wheelchair Damara was sitting in not far from the pool.


“What makes you uncomfortable?”


Damara looked back at Jerricco's question. “Nothing, sir.” Damara looked back at the fountain in front of him.


The night sky was bright, the gust of night wind was indeed not good for the body. But Jerricco and Damara were calm there.