Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
Sweet

“You want to shower together?” Damara shook his head in response to Jerricco's question.

“Ya already, I shower first.”

“Iya,” Damara replied briefly, she noticed Jerricco's strapping body disappearing behind the bathroom door. Damara noticed his legs were starting to improve, now his legs are not as stiff as yesterday. He tried to get out of bed and walked slowly without using a tool.

The first step was a little painful, but Damara tried slowly to walk back. He did not want to constantly walk using a tool, after practicing walking for a few minutes Damara finally chose to sit.

His sprained legs ached, he tried to massage his legs slowly hoping that the pain would go away.

After finishing bathing Jerricco came out with a towel wrapped around his waist, with a face that looked upset.

Damara, who heard the door open, turned to Jerricco, laughing as she looked at the sweet-looking Jerricco.

His good looks were lost due to a pink towel with a picture of hello kitty wrapped around his waist.

“I feel humiliated,” ketus Jerricco.

Damara tried to stop her laughter even though it did not stop perfectly, “You look sweet, dear.” Damara deliberately pressed the word dear.

Jerricco walked to the bed and stood right in front of Damara. Both his hands cupped Damara's cheeks, “It looks like you're satisfied to see my suffering.”

Damara held Jerricco's wrist cupping his cheek. “Honey, don't be angry,” Damara said with a pleading face.

Jerricco kissed Damara's forehead, “It seems I should ask Kevin to buy a new towel.”

Damara put on her smile, “That's a good idea.”

***

Now Damara is sitting on a chair, enjoying the courtyard in front of his house, while Jerricco is calling someone.

Damars' attention was distracted when Jerricco touched his chin, “What?”

“We say goodbye to Ibu.”

Jerricco put on a smile of his, “We go for a walk, Kevin's soon until.”

Damara got up from her seat, she stood up using the back support. Jerricco who saw it felt sorry to see Damara who had difficulty walking, “You want me to carry?”

Damara shook her head, “No! Shame on Mother.” Damara walks ahead of Jerricco, while Jerricco watches Damara's footsteps. ‘Your feet should heal soon!’ inner Jerricco.

Looking at Damara who was already away from his sight, Jerricco walked up to Damara.

Jerricco smiled as his eyes met with Alice, “Mother, I'll take Damara.”

“Iya, Son please.” Alice looked at Damara's sad-looking face, her hands carrying Damara into her arms.

“You must be upbeat, never give up,” Alice whispers in Damara's ear.

“Iya, Mom. I take care of my health, if anything say the same Rara.” Damara is close to her mother, the woman she loves the most in the world.

Car horn sound heard from outside, “Ayo.”

Damara let go of her embrace, she took her walker. She walks slowly towards Jerricco, “Mom don't forget to call Rara.”

“Yes, don't forget to take the medicine. To walk as usual.” Even though Damara is a big girl, Alice still feels like her little girl who always wants more attention from her.

Damara smiles, “Iya, Bu.”

Jerricco walked next to Damara, inexplicably feeling that Damara would rather sit in a wheelchair than have trouble walking with her cane.

Jerricco can't wait to accompany Damara walking, “Stop.”

Damara stopped her steps and turned to Jerricco who was standing next to her. “Why?” instead of getting Damara's Answer was surprised when Jerricco cradled his body.

“Let go of the stick!” Damara just followed Jerricco's orders, he wrapped his arms around Jerricco's neck.

There is a sense of pleasure to see Damara who does not reject his wishes, maybe if arguing with Mira himself who relented. Because Mira always manages to whine and display her puppy eyes.