Mirages
Two dimensional black and white photo

Soon, Lingga returned with a nurse and a doctor. They were surprised to see Mira sitting in front of the washtafle.

The man immediately ran up to him.

"Mir, why are you sitting here? Did you fall? You're not hurt?" ask the phallus who looks panicked.

Mira was silent. However, it could be seen clearly if he trembled.

"Mir, we're not papa, are we?" ask Lingga again.

The woman then looked. His eyes immediately dewy, when he saw the face of the phallus in front of him.

There was a sense of tightness in his heart, when he saw the man's face.

How'this? He wants me to be his wife. But I'm so disgusting like this, Mira's mind is sad.

"Sir, you better quickly lift the patient back to bed" exclaimed the female doctor who handled Mira earlier.

The phallus immediately lifted Mira's body, and carried her in a sling. The woman draped her arms around the neck of the Linga, and laid her head on her male chest.

The man then put Mira back on the bed.

The doctor then took over, and examined Mira's condition. Several tests were conducted to make sure that Mira was okay.

"The dizziness experienced is natural. All caused by the effects of drugs that are too strong. But everything is okay. You only need to rest a few days, and will recover," said the doctor.

The nurse who came together earlier also took the initiative to fix Mira's clothes that were open on the top.

Instantly, the Linga realized why Mira looked so devastated. In fact, he had felt his body tremble.

So, you see it, the Inner Linga.

After the doctor and nurse left, Lingga walked over and sat down on the chair beside the bed.

He grabbed the woman's hand, and kissed her fingers softly and deeply.

Mira looked at the man with a sad look.

Why am I so sad now when it comes to this man? Am I starting to involve feelings? inner Mira.

Linga looked at Mira, and found a puddle that began to collect in the woman's eye.

Gently, the man stretched out his hand, and touched Mira's smooth cheek.

"Forget everything. Suppose nothing happens, hem," said Lingga.

"Aren't you disgusted to touch me? After what you saw last night," asked Mira.

Tears escaped, down his cheeks.

The phallus rose and hugged Mira. His waves grew louder and his body felt a re-shaking sensation.

"I've said it, right. What you want, how you want, whatever your life, whatever your work, your masala and then you, I don't care at all."

"I love you, Mir. As long as you promise to stay with me, to be mine, I will always be there for you and protect you" he said.

Mira's cry broke out instantly, hearing the sincere Linga's words and warming the recesses of her heart.

The phallus tightened his embrace, gently rubbing the woman's back.

"Never lower yourself, Mir. I'm sick to hear that. It's as if you don't believe me if I'm really sincere with you" Lingga continued.

Mira looked up, making the Linga stretch her embrace.

"But, last night ...," said Mira.

"Ssttt ... I told you, nothing happened" said Lingga who put the tip of his index finger on the lips of the beautiful woman.

"But, I see ...," Mira's words were cut back.

"Just get there. They do nothing further. You can definitely feel that your body is fine, right," Lingga said.

Mira furrowed both eyebrows, until almost fused, and tried to feel the condition of his body.

"Really, Brother? They really don't do that to me?" asked Mira with a hopeful look.

The phallus cupped both of Mira's cheeks, and looked at her with such a shady gaze.

"Nearly .. I was almost late," he said.

Mira develops her smile, and goes back into her arms.

Lingga also returned Mira's embrace by clutching tightly with the woman.

That morning, Lingga decided to stay in the hospital to accompany Mira.

"Hello, Nick. I will accompany Mira today. If there are important things or files that I need to agree to, just bring them here" Lingga said from a telephone connection.

"Good, Sir." The assistant also said.

A nurse came in while pushing a trolley containing breakfast for Mira. He put it all on the nightstand. Do not forget also the drugs that must be consumed by Mira.

"Don't forget the medicine is taken after a meal" the nurse said.

"Good, Sus. Thank you" said Lingga representing Mira.

After the nurse left, Lingga who had been sitting beside Mira, now got up and walked towards the nightstand opposite her.

Looks some foods that have been provided, such as rice, soup, side dishes, cut fruit and also good fruit juice to ward off dizziness.

"Which one do you want?" ask Linga.

Mira gave a quick glance, but she did not like it.

"Cckk .. nobody likes it," complained Mira as she pursed her lips.

"But you have to eat, honey. Eat well," coax the Linga gently.

"No, don't want that, brother. Nothing is good. The soup must also be bland," whined Mira.

"Can't try yet. Try it first well," woo pre it again.

"No way, brother. Buy another one," Pinta Mira.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Linga.

"What's important don't do that. I don't like hospital food" whined Mira.

"Huh .. yes. But you are yes. Do not move much what else out the streets alone," cried Lingga commemorate.

"yes .. yes .. bawel. I'm buying it," whined Mira.

"But promise first" said Lingga.

"Yes, I promise I won't go anywhere alone" Mira said.

"Good." Linga smiled as she gently rubbed the top of Mira's head.

Hah .. If Nick is not busy, I just tell him. But, yes, just this moment, Lingha's mind walked out leaving Mira.

After the death of the Linga, Mira chose to lie down again. However, his gaze was fixed on the map that was on the table across from his bed.

"Map what?" muttered.

He abandoned his intention to lie down, and got out of bed. Mira walked towards the sofa and sat there.

the woman grabbed the map lying on the table, and began to open it one by one.

"Report of my fissure," he murmured.

He continued to read the report carefully. A scene design that formed automatically in his head over the incident last night that he did not know.

"So last night was almost. If he's a second late, maybe .. ah, that's it." Mira threw away the thoughts that came to her mind about the bad possibility that could have happened last night.

He continued to read one by one, until he arrived at the last sheet. A report, which was accompanied by a black-and-white photograph, showed the results of a two-dimensional examination of the organ.

There was a very small circle in the middle. Mira didn't understand what the picture meant.

"What is this photo? Is this the heart?" muttered Mira who thought that the small circle was his heart organ.

The woman then reads the caption on the last sheet of paper. His net was rounded immediately when he found a reality that shocked his current condition.

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