Love Zena
Caring for Bryan

Zee opened the door to the hospital room number 352 where the victim he helped yesterday. On top of the bed, the young man seemed to have started opening his eyes when he heard something coming. Zee stepped closer to him and tried to greet him.

"Hi, how are you doing right now?" ask Zena attentively.

"I have a name, not hi."

The young man stretched out his hand as if Inging was acquainted. Zena shook her hand.

"Bryan, Bryan Danamon" he said with a smile.

"Zena, Zena Asara" Zena replied quietly.

"Thank you for helping me."

"How do you know I helped me? We just met," Zena said in shock.

"Suster said last night that my savior was coming this morning. I'm just guessing, because you're the first one to come see me" Bryan replied with a smile.

"Oh so. I helped and there are still a few more people. But, they can't come anymore because it's busy."

"Thank you once."

"Yes, equally. Have you contacted your family?" asked Zena while putting a bushel of porridge on the table.

"All my family is abroad. I don't want to worry them. Besides, I'm fine now. Or are you afraid I'm troubling you?" bryan asked while looking at Zena.

"It's not. I'm unemployed, I have nothing to do but play."

"You want to work?"

"You want, but what job? I have no work experience. Who would accept?"

"I have a small business in America, which suits you" Bryan said.

"I think if you work abroad, I'll give you a hand" Zena said as she picked up the porridge for Bryan.

"Why? If it wasn't you I wouldn't have offered."

"Know. Now eat first, then you have to take medicine," Zena said as she fed Bryan.

Bryan just said what Zena said. She enjoys being cared for by beautiful girls like Zena. It seemed that he did not want to heal because he hoped that Zena would always come with him.

"Dona..."

"Call Zee alone."

"Zee, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet, but later."

"Can't do that, you have to have breakfast." Bryan picked up the phone he met last night.

Before long, the food arrived. Apparently she ordered food online for Zee.

"Bryan, why order food. I can eat this porridge too."

"If you don't want to, throw it in the trash. Easy right?!" bryan said somewhat annoyed.

"Don't throw it away, it's already been bought. Think easy how to make money, hard to know?!" zena said as she opened the food Bryan ordered.

Zena ate while continuing to mutter indistinctly. He stopped when he saw Bryan continue to pay attention to him.

After eating, Zena cleaned up the leftovers and items that were not needed to be thrown away.

"Zee, I'm going to the bathroom, how is this?! From last night I haven't been to the bathroom at all." cried Bryan.

Zena is confused, not knowing how to help Bryan to the bathroom. Zena immediately called the nurse for help. But the nurse's answer embarrassed Zena.

"Sus, help her. Room 352 patient wants to go to the bathroom," said Zena rather sulking.

"But Sus, I'm not her boyfriend. Please, sus."

"Boyfriend again sick is still selling expensive. Still prestige. I have a lot more important work. Just take care of the problem to your girlfriend's bathroom. If the infusion runs out, I'll go there to replace it," said the nurse as she passed away carrying the infusion for another patient.

Zena was silent for a moment and she let out a heavy sigh. He never cared for the sick in the hospital, apparently having to accompany him to the bathroom as well.

Zena walked into Bryan's treatment room with a lethargic face.

"How, I can't take it anymore" Bryan said half-screaming.

"I'll help you to the bathroom" Zena replied non-conscientiously.

Zena held the infusion bottle, and helped get Bryan to the bathroom. After reaching the bathroom, Zena waited outside while still holding the infusion bottle. Because it was a while, Zena started to get nervous.

"Bryan, is it done yet?" shout Zena.

"Now Zee, take it."

Zena let out a sigh of annoyance.

"Udah. You can come in" cried Bryan.

Zena returns to help Bryan to his bed.

"Ah, so relieved. Finally, thanks Zee. It's been hard taking care of me" Bryan said with a smile.

Not long ago the nurse who had been asked for help came to check the condition of the patient.

"Have you gone to the bathroom?" ask the nurse to Bryan.

"Already sus. I'm taking care of you" Bryan replied showing off.

"Indeed, the obligation of a boyfriend should be able to take care of his girlfriend when sick. I pray you get married soon, let's not be shy again," said the nurse looks with a smile despite wearing a mask.

"Aamiin, thank you for praying, sus" Bryan said without rebuttal.

"What complaints, dizziness or something?!"

"Just a little dizzy, though. Just like my feet it still hurts," Bryan replied as he held onto his leg.

Zena had wanted to talk, but Bryan had given Zena the code to keep her quiet.

"All good. Later in the day there will be an examination from the doctor, so his complaint will be responded to. It will be explained by a new recipe."

The sisters hurried to leave room 352 which immediately made Zee protest Bryan's remarks to the sisters.

"Bryan, why don't you argue at all? It should have been honest," Zee snapped.

"Why so fierce, just a matter of being angry. If I argue with him, it's a rame. If he is calm, keep going" Bryan said, confirming his actions.

"But there is a quick prayer of marriage. Who wants to get married soon?" ask Zee.

"Hmm, you're angry about that. Just a prayer, not necessarily granted, right? So take it easy, don't think about it" Bryan said with a laugh.

Zena is upset, but how else. Maybe what Bryan said has a point, too. Just prayer, not necessarily granted. Zena just remembered that soon she had to meet someone she was going to be betrothed to.

The meeting of two large families is impossible for Zena to avoid him again because of her promise to her father. Ugly or good he should be able to accept. But Zena was still thinking of ways to avoid that matchmaking.

If he could not resist, he should be able to make that person who rejected him. Zena's brain is hard to think. Maybe he should think seriously in order to succeed well without involving his parents.

"Zee..."

A call surprised him. He looked at Bryan who shook his head while laughing to see Zena daydreaming and saw Zena who was shocked by her call.

Zena hit Bryan's leg slowly because she was upset that Bryan laughed at her. Relationships are created only for a few moments, making them close. Closer than friends who know old. They feel comfortable with each other.