Mawkish Damian's
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Queenze sighed sluggishly next to the hospital bed, Damian still fainted. The doctor's words scared Queenze.

"Father.jeez.." he muttered sadly.

Why Damian, why not Queenze, "Why didn't you say it?" queenze murmured in a tremble. Tears welled up in her eyes and almost dripped if Queenze blinked.

Queenze clasped tightly onto Damian's uninfused hand, he repeatedly dipped his beloved hand.

"Eunghs..Queen.."

Queenze smiled slightly, anything must have always been Queenze who was the first to be sought "Yes dear?" ask Queenze gently while stroking Damian's head.

But something made Queenze pale, he immediately pulled his hand back and tried to calm down.

"Home, what's sick?" asked Queenze softly, Damian looked at him fixedly. Then his eyes glazed over.

"Hiks..Queen.don't stay in Dami.." - Damian was limp, his head was dizzy.

Queen nodded, she briefly dyed Damian's forehead and stroked his hand "I'm the gabakal left you, but death separates us"

How could Queenze tell Damian about this "Queen..you won't divorce me right?" damian whispers.

My eyes really look in pain "No, sorry I was angry"

"My fault, it's not your fault.."

"Yes, it's Dami's fault"

Queenze smiled warmly, he loved Damian very much. He couldn't afford to lose this beloved man.

"You eat first, you take medicine" Queenze moved to take a tray containing food that the nurse brought earlier.

Damian tried to get up to sit up, leaning on the head of the bed while peeing on his forehead "Queen, my head is dizzy" he said.

"Body.."

Damian looked at Queenze with his teary glare, this really hurts "Yes?" damian whispers.

"You calm down, you don't know what" Queenze said.

Damian's getting "Queen, what am I?" damian asked trying to calm down and think positive.

"You.hiks.you don't papa" said Queenze.

Damian cupped Queenze's face and looked at her soft, sincere smile on her pale-looking face "I know, I'm fine Queen. Just tell me" Damian.

Queenze hugged Damian tightly, tears flowing increasingly swift "Stage 2.hiks.Brain cancer stage 2.." said Queenze.

DEG!

Damian stiffened, his hands drooping limp on both sides of his body. Tears fell, his chest tight, the dizziness in his head became increasingly painful.

"Queen.." She softly shook, she was afraid.

Afraid to leave and leave Queenze alone "You calm down, I will try to do my best. It's still stage 2. You're chemo, and surgery, you're definitely cured baby"

"But I'm afraid.huaaaaaaa I'm afraid Queen, I'm afraid.hiks.I'm afraid.."

The Queen was also afraid of Dami, she was also afraid of having to stand next to the flower-studded tomb with the headstone of Damian Aelion. Queenze was also afraid, afraid of being alone without Damian next to him.

Their fears are the same, they are both afraid to leave each other.

..........

1 month later.

Usually Damian's days will be filled with files and laptops, but the past month has all changed.

Morning medicine, noon medicine, Kemothrapi, longer medicine, vomiting, dizziness, hair loss and excess overthingking.

"Family, let's take some medicine" Queenze said softly, helping Damian to sit on his bed.

"Queenis...Dami's tired.." Damian pleaded. He clasped Queenze's wrist and kept the medicine away from his presence.

Queenze was full, his heart ached to see her husband who was usually always excited and spoiled, now looked weak and in pain.

There was no twinkle in his eyes, only a void with his pale face.

"Home, you can heal, baby. Sure, you can be healthy again" persuaded Queenze.

Damian closed his eyes as the pain approached his head.

Tests.tes..

Both are silent, this has often happened "Nosebleeds..Queen.." whispered Damian weakly. Queenze smiled bitterly, he helped Damian to get off the bed.

And rub it into the bathroom "I can do it myself.." Queenze wasn't sure, but the shady look Damian gave made him give up.

"Be careful, watch out for falls" Queenze recalled.

Damian nodded, he went into the bathroom and locked it. Damian walked up to the sink and picked up the tissue nearby.

Wiping the blood that started to stop, then turn on the water faucet. Damian looked blankly at his reflection in the glass.

His hand was carried towards his hair, rubbing it slowly then creeping it slowly.

And looking at it, a bitter smile full of bitterness was formed.

"Devil.hiks..Dami ugly.hiks..Gabakal queen likes Dami again.hiks..Queen gasuka is bald.."

Damian so remember, his memories back when he was still a Ceo and Queenze he had not married. When Queenze asked him to prune.

"Cut Dami, you have long hair"

"Yes"

"Dibotakin aja"

"GAMAUUU LATER QUEEN GAMAU SAME DAMI AGAIN!"

A chilling laugh rang out, "I hate myself" said Damian as he threw away the rough patch of his hair that had fallen out.

Her body slumped slowly "Hiks.i hate.hiks..i hate myself!!" Damian hit his head repeatedly.

He hates his illness, he hates himself. Why must it be now, why should his dream come true!!.

"Dami.don't hate yourself baby.."

Damian braced his cries, he bent his legs and hid his face there.

"I hate.hiks..i am useless.huaaaaaaaa I hate!!"

Queenze shed tears from behind the outside door, she leaned in at the door. Hearing the painful cries Damian let out "Damian.." he said.

Queenze tried everything, but nobody gave a good result. In fact the more the day gets worse, stage 2 has gone up to stage 3.

Damian will be in surgery in 3 days, on Damian's birthday and their 21st wedding anniversary.

"Damian, 3 days you have a birthday. 3 more days you will be healed, 3 more days, all will be finished. Trust me" Queenze said gently.

Damian wiped his tears "Queen.do not stay with me.hiks.jangaaaan.." he asked.

"Gabakal Dami, I'll take care of you"

Damian's one last fear, since he's been sick and out of work. Queenze succeeded him, and the new Secretary became Queenze's partner.

Is a 38-year-old man, handsome and certainly still single. He is rumored to like Queenze who incidentally aged 43 years.

5 Years older than him.

Tbc..