I Need You

I Need You
Why Bring Me Back?


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Hilya looked at the still stunned face looking at her, "Good morning,"he was friendly in hearing.


A light blink of an eye from there, as a sign that his greeting was reciprocated by the man.


"Have breakfast?"Again the light blink of an eye reflex is done as a sign that the person is responding to his question.


Hilya glanced briefly at the nightstand.There is still a packet of chicken porridge boxes that she brought from home, "Not breakfast?"Ask slowly.Check up the desire to check for yourself, whether the porridge has been tasted or not.


"Wanna try the porridge?I'm a bribe.., you're gonna love it."Hilya with a slick language style like persuading her favorite son, Juna at home.


Dimas seemed to respond well to what Hilya said to him.One mouth managed to dart into the young man's mouth.


"You know, here's my aunt's porridge," she said, taking a seat opposite the wheelchair, "I'll meet my aunt sometime, if you don't mind."Just like introducing someone to Juna.


"Wih, Hilya aunty's son is already here apparently."Aunt Mira who just came out of the bathroom, greeted enthusiastically.


"Eh, aunty.Newly also come in," she explained smiling.


"It just so happens that he needs a friend to talk to, please continue, auntie wants to go to the room first."


"Alright, the aunt.Friend."For a moment there was a short conversation and throwing each other a smile happened between the two women in the different phase until finally Madam Mira shot out of the room.


While Hilya with her distinctive style is always cheerful even though every speech and joke is only responded to as usual by Dimas.Say that time Hilya was telling stories to children the age of Juna.


While behind the dim highlight it only pays attention to the movements of Hilya with a diverse mood.


Between confused guessing who exactly the girl named Hilya was, why could enter his life and make him feel alive again,amazed at the nature he has without a mask that covers like a woman who has ever existed in his past.


Remember right the first time he realized from the coma, that beautiful face that he saw.Slowly but surely, he felt that he was the cause of his life again,"Who is he?"The thought that first appeared in his head.


His agility to interact with a helpless patient like himself, makes him believe that the girl must be a doctor.However he is wrong, because the doctor who is currently treating him is none other than Maulana, the doctor who is currently treating him,her family's specialist from her mother's lineage.


"You're Dimas yeah, introduce me Hilya."The friendly greeting that came out of the mouth of the girl who never stopped smiling, just after the doctor with his team left them.


Various efforts made by the girl to invite him to talk.Struggle that is quite sincere according to him.But unfortunately he seems to object to respond to all the light babbling of the girl even if only with a small deheman.


That is how badly he hates a Vania so that the presence of other women in front of him even affects his silent action,more precisely he felt comfortable hearing the babbling of the girl without wanting to cut it because it would be nicer and more exciting, "True Dimas," he thought.


Day one...., day two....,he still faithfully observes the movements of women who never give up inviting him to interact to his efforts to provide stimulation in the form of physical contact.Even though just by grasping his fingers, even managed to make his hands move slowly,"Interesting,"inya.


"What do you want to eat?"Several times the girl tried to offer him various types of food, including porridge and fruit, but none of them wanted to be tasted.Not refuse, but the sensory response was still not functioning normally.


His behavior is cute and adorable, even sometimes the girl to accidentally lay her head, sluggish next to her bed in a period of minutes,so tired due to solid activity invites him to chat even though he is one-sided and adventurous.Even sometimes he can read a fairy tale to make his motorbike back to work, also successfully,"Unique,"inya.


Until the fifth day, when he woke up from his deep sleep, he no longer found a beautiful face that was smiling looking at him, and then greeted him kindly, he was very happy,then invited him to join his veins that had been cut off from contact with real life, "Where is he?"Her thought.


There's only soft music coming from the clink of the piano 'Walking in The Rain' clearly a melodious greeting drum.Jemari weak increasingly moving as if to signal that he wants to immediately rise from where he lay.


"You awake, son?"The middle-aged woman's voice greeted gently to the ears as she stepped closer.


That's not what he's looking for.Still circling his vision plan around, looking for something there.The music's pitch,"Why can it play here?"Thought again.


"You're looking for the source of that voice, son?"Again the voice that greeted him was none other than Riska's aunt,the housekeeper who had been taking care of her from an early age showed her the direction of active speakers who had never been active again after she fell into a coma.


Dimas looked weak.


"You miss your weekly activities, son?"


Dimas not flinching.


"Do you want anything?Tell me, the aunt will get it for you."


"Who is he?"Now he began to lose patience and was ready to raise a simple question, while making the middle-aged woman seem to smile haru.Maybe his tongue wanted to say, "You're back, son."but those words did not come out, he said,because it stuck in the throat.


"Was that girl?"Aunt Riska ventured in asking and Dimas nodded weakly.


"Hilya's name, she just left."


"Where?"Really her impatient question made the aunt catch something that made her smile meaningfully immediately, making her clumsy.


Now it can be ascertained, really the girl is the cause of her life again.


"Still want to eat?"Hilya's sweet voice broke her daydream, at once making her want to laugh because suddenly thinking of someone, when it was in front of her eyes, "It seems you have to eat a lot, let it heal quickly."Again made him almost laugh because the girl seemed to be impatient to see his recovery.


"Why do you want me to get well soon?"A standard question that certainly makes Hilya successful flabbergasted.


"Can you talk?"Hilya stared in disbelief.


The gaze that managed to make those dim eyes instantly diverted to the other side, "Am I really mute?"Sneering cynically, while reversing the question to him, cretaceous rada.


Hilya seemed to smile kindly in response to her question, "Because I care about each other."


"Who are you?"


"I've never seen you in my past, why would you be in my life now?"


"I am, only a volunteer who is struggling to help others."


"Why save me, whereas I don't want to come back to life."


Hilya sighed softly, yet again she smiled in response to her aiming question.


"Emm...., can you help me answer that?"Hilya stared fixedly at the pale face that was now also looking at her sharply, "Do you also have a reason why you can only realize after intending to not want to live again?"


In addition, he also quite heard a lot of speech therapy efforts made by his parents, aunt Riska, uncle Fendy or even foreign voices similar to the voice of the girl.


But he himself did not have the strength at all to immediately respond to the signal given by these people.He only got strength after the girl entered into his life,"Hey, wake up.You must pay me with your recovery."


Yes, he remembers now, the girl once forced herself to get well because her father owed her justice, and asked her to pay the damages.Simpel is that why?


Dimas smiled faintly,"Tulus."


The sincerity of the girl has brought her back.Nature that was never owned by a girl in her past.Natures that sought and always missed her all this time.Today this girl brought for her.Then deserve he asked the girl more than just sincerely taking care of himself?What if he asks the girl for his heart?Ah, what kind of question it is.Do not ask, hope it is not necessarily achieved.


Now a full day, Hilya accompanied Dimas who seemed to get used to receiving a good response from him.Can respond to all his light babble with the right gimik.Even for the sake of his duty, he almost forgot his husband and son at home.


Yes, if no message goes to his cell phone.


"There's trouble?"


The short question from the husband was able to make his heart tremble.


"Yet your forcible brother asked me to stay here until Dimas is healed."


Hilya pressed the send button after putting together a sentence that she thought her husband should know.


Five minutes later, a new message was read, but not immediately replied.This time Hilya who ventured to ask something of a privacy.


"Did Dimas have a problem with women in his past?"


"Maybe."Danang's answer from across shot up without waiting for a second switch.


"Whatts?So he was waiting for further information, "his mind, then immediately reassembled the sentence and ready to be sent.


"Then I have to how, um you asked me to return Dimas' confidence to the woman."


This time the direct message read, but not reciprocated.Hilya closed their long distance talk, "I will be back soon."


"Uncle Madi will come get you."


"All right."


After saying goodbye to Dimas who was initially rejected by the young man, "Why go, are you offended by my words?"


Hilya shook her head, "I just go home today and come back tomorrow."


"Why not just stay here?"


"I have a whole community waiting for my return there."Explanations that make him inevitably have to accept reality, "Tomorrow we talk again, yes."Then why did he bother to hold the girl to stay at his house.Toh not who he was too.


On the way, Hilya was stunned to think about what she experienced all day.This time she felt the need to involve her husband in order to overcome the new problems arising from Mr. Amran.


"Darling, I'm home."Hilya greeted to the workroom of the husband after cleaning himself and changed clothes.The shady afternoon development, caused by the sunlight covered in thick white clouds adds to the impression of being fit in his body.Although in fact he was tired and lack of rest.


There was no answer from inside the room.Hilya broke through carefully looking for the whereabouts of her husband.Kini can be sure the tall body of her beloved was lying face down on the sofa.


"Is this busy my husband, saying forget to rest, huh?"Hilya murmured a frown,"Hah, your body is hot."His touch was shocked as well as shocking who was still asleep.


"You're home yet?"


"Heeum, why does it hurt?"


"Don't worry, I'm just exhausted."


"Let's go to the room."While trying to get her husband's body is very heavy.


"Sorry I can't pick you up."Danang followed his wife's movements but did not give an opportunity for Hilya to fill her, but she quickly embraced the wife while holding her in tandem.


"Why don't you want to get stuck?"Hilya Protests.


"I told you not to worry about me."Tracking down the woman's hair plan full of cravings.


"Why is my heart beating so hard huh, if not to worry about your sick situation?"Set the position then let the husband lie on the mattress while he chose to sit on the side of the bed.The anxious letter is still clearly visible on his pale face.


"Since when hmm...., my sister is good at seducing?"Danang groaned when he was already facing each other without distance with the wife.There was a small smile that curved on his sexy lips.The heat just spread.The pain and discomfort of his body immediately faded.


Realizing that the husband was teasing her, Hilya turned the eyeballs, "Since this time, Mr. Danang Danuarta Setiawan," she said slowly but with great emphasis when mentioning her husband's full name.Sejenak then accompanied by a ticklish clique.


This time it was Danang's turn to start trying to punish the wife by hiding her smile, "Truly, does this need proof?"Grazing with a perverted look.


Hilya, who had not noticed her husband's behavior, was still trying to flirt, "Say, what evidence makes you believe?"


"Too me, as I always do to you every night there's a chance."


"Whattt?!"Hilya was suddenly tiptoed, but Danang was quick to pull his hands together so as not to stay away.


Many times the young man deliberately nodded spoiled while putting on a demanding face, "My body is less fit, you know."Hilya nodded, but that was not what she meant by seducing.


Appearing as a player who leads the game, is not it a tough challenge, considering he is not an expert in seducing, satisfying desire, and,or the like in order to fulfill the desire of a resigned husband to receive active treatment of the wife with passionate feelings,"No, no, no. I can't do it."His face began to blush withstanding endless embarrassment.


"You can love, even more than that."Danang whispered reassured his wife.Her voice increasingly demanding until Hilya felt no longer have the opportunity to refuse,"Hmm."


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