GIRL IN RED
CHAPTER 391. REPLY JOANA
Damian:
Joana cooks fish porridge for Dion as a responsibility because he has made the man fall ill until surgery due to intestinal infection. Little does Joana know that Dion was deliberately pretending to be sick in order to avenge Joana for what she did to the man.
Right now inside the VIP inpatient room looks like Dion is busy with her phone. Although she feels very uncomfortable lying in a hospital bed, she survives to see how far Joana will take care of her and apologizes to her for what has happened.
The sound of the door opening was heard making Dion immediately turn off his phone and put it on the nightstand. Then the man pretended to be asleep, half opening his eyes to see who had come. But he had not yet glanced at the door, the soft voice of a woman was heard.
“Dion....wake up! I made fish porridge for you!” joana said softly as she placed her back on the nightstand and slowly looked at Dion who was asleep. Then Joana reached out her hand to touch Dion's forehead but she was heard sighing in relief after discovering that her body temperature was normal.
Joana pulled up the chair and sat down beside Dion while touching her hand and grasping it. “Dion, wakeup! You have to eat first so that your stomach is not empty. The doctor told me that you should eat soft food. So I cook porridge for you.”
Slowly Joana stood up and opened up the bushel, a fragrant aroma filling the room. Even Dion who smelled the smell of delicious food could not hold himself back any longer. He slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at Joana who was preparing food for him.
“Ah! Dion you're awake?” Joana immediately puts down the bushel and she helps Dion wake up. The fragrance of Joana's body adjacent to her made the man's body react immediately. Another idea suddenly appeared in his mind, he would prank Joana after eating later.
“Why did you come so long? Don't you know my meal? I can't be late for a meal!” dion protested in a cold tone that made Joana feel even more guilty towards the man.
“I'm sorry, Dion! I was cooking first! Let me feed ya.” said Joana brought closer a spoon filled with porridge towards Dion's mouth.
Joana tries to be calm and put on a sweet smile so that she is not bullied and punished by Dion. Reluctantly, Dion opened his mouth and ate the porridge that Joana offered. When the food entered her mouth, her eyes widened because she felt that Joana's cooking was delicious!
Without saying much Dion according to being fed by Joana, he even looks very enjoying. For the first time in his life he was fed a woman like this. There is pride and joy in him. But he still wasn't satisfied with what Joana was doing.
Dion wants more than this. “Other times don't be late to bring my food! You have to cook for me as long as I'm sick! You're the one responsible for taking care of me until I recover.”
“Good. I'm wrong, so I'll take responsibility as long as you don't get angry and punish me. I will obey all your will.” said Joana.
Unconsciously his speech opened up opportunities for Dion to do more. “Good then. At least you are self-conscious of what you did to me! Never repeat it again. I am your fiancee and will be your husband! Are you going to jail for killing me?”
Joana's hand shook. He did not expect the consequences of his snobbing would be bad. He nodded his head and looked at Dion, “I'm sorry Dion! I will not repeat it again.” he said softly.
‘You alone said those words Joana! You can't pull it back then I'll sue you to fulfill your words.’
“Why are you smiling? Is there anything funny?” joana asked as she lifted her face and saw Dion smiling faintly.
“Who smiles? Are you worthy to make me smile?” dion sarcas said.
Joana again lowered her face and again fed Dion until the porridge in the bowl was exhausted.
‘Is this all he has prepared for me? Does he think this simple food is filling enough and makes my mood good? It's not that easy as Joana.”
“What is this? Fresh fruit juice? Since when do I like to drink mixed fruit juice like this?”
“Didn't you usually like to ask the waiter to make mixed fruit juice for you? Besides, it's good for you Dion.” said Joana trying to persuade Dion.
But the man hardened his heart and cast a glance out the window of the room.
‘Typically he likes to drink mixed fruit juice? Why did he suddenly refuse? Ahhhh probably because he still hurts and his stomach might still not be good! Aihhhh why am I stupid for not thinking there?’
Joana put the bottle of drink and opened the bushel containing fresh fruit that has been cut. Then Joana thrust one piece of fruit at Dion. “Then you eat this fruit only huh? Later when I come home I'll make you another drink. What do you want to cook later?”
Joana was still trying to be calm and smiling looking at Dion. ‘This is my fault. I should be able to persuade this man! Why is it so hard to take her heart? I'd better call Arimbi and ask him. Is the Emir also like this when he is sick?’ he murmured in the heart.
Dion who does not refuse the cut fruit that Joana offers continues to eat every time Joana thrusts at him. “Create me pastries like the ones you used to have at home. But I want you to make it! Don't ask the chef to make it for me! You understand?”
“Iya understands. I'll make it later. Do you want to eat Western food or Asian food?” ask Joana again to ascertain Dion's wishes.
“Serah!” answer Dion ketus.
“Dion, come on. I really feel guilty and sorry for working with you! But I'll take good care of you. So please don't remember again huh?”
“Is that how you apologize and seduce your husband?” tanya Dion looked at Joana with a sharp look.
“Ehmmm.....so what do you want? Just tell me do you want me to seduce you? Or do you want me to sing for you?”
“Not interested! But....” Dion did not continue his sentence.
He held his chin as if thinking.
“But what? Say quick! I'll do it if you'll forgive me.”
“Are you sure you will do it if I ask?” ask Dion.
“Ya...i promise! I'll do it if it's still within reasonable limits. Just so you don't tell me to kill myself, I'll do anything.”