Mirages
Talk to him

Like Mom Winda and Samuel, Mira is now alone in her care. He was still in a position sitting leaning on the bed.

The woman could be heard sighing deeply, while looking towards the drawer that was under the nightstand, to her right.

Mira again took a deep breath, and grabbed a red wine in the basket Steve was carrying.

He held the little fruit up high, and Mira looked at him as if she was glaring under the light of a lamp.

"Is it this small?" muttered.

He stretched out his body, then pointed the tiny fruit on his flat stomach, and placed it there.

Mira looked straight at the fruit on top of her body with a different look. Like there is love but also implied sadness in his eyes.

"So, you've come and are now in there?" he said softly while continuing to look at the tiny fruit.

"Relax .. I don't even hate it at all. I am happy with your presence. Sorry I cried this afternoon." Mira commented a faint smile towards the grapes that were still at home on her stomach.

"I was just thinking, what if your fate ends up the same as mine? What if that guy won't accept your presence?" Mira threw away her gaze, and stared towards the door.

A deep sigh was heard from the woman's mouth.

"She did say love is the same to me, but somehow I hesitated to tell her about you being there. I'm afraid he won't believe you're his."

"Well .. You can blame me for this. That's because my job is always to do with a lot of men. So, it's only natural that he hesitates to admit you. I'm sorry, well" said Mira, who seemed to be in a dialogue with someone, but her gaze was back on the wine.

"But you just calm down. I will keep you big. I don't mind taking care of you, because I used to have a great mother, who could raise me alone" she exclaimed with a bitter smile.

"Disregard my father who turned out to be only a stepfather. He doesn't think I exist at all. So, if it turns out that man doesn't want you, then I promise I won't find another man to be your father. We will only live together, take care of each other and love each other. You agree," asked Mira who was lucky to stare at her little grapes on her stomach.

Mira took the grapes, and put them back in the basket with the other fruits. His hands slowly stretched out and felt his slender stomach.

He rubbed it gently, then over time, he hugged his own stomach as he was holding something.

"I will always protect and take care of you. I promise," he said.

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The night is late. The clock shows it's half ten in the night. Mira was still awake and the food delivered by the nurse was not touched at all.

Breakfast and lunch before, put in a plastic bag and then dumped Lingga into the front garbage can. So the janitor won't find the rest of the food.

It is very disrespectful, not if you do not eat something that has been prepared well, in terms of composition and nutritional value.

But because Mira still insists on not wanting to, so what can I do.

Mira turned on a 40-inch flat TV embedded in her left bank. An economic and business news story is being played by one of the private television stations.

At that time, the news broadcast was about the change of leaders at one of the world's leading fashion brand companies based in the country.

"That's it, Thomas' company," murmured Mira as she continued to watch the news.

Newsreaders revealed that the successor to the late Thomas, was the wife named Soraya Hellena Wiratmaja.

That was when, Soraya's visuals were displayed very clearly on that wide glass screen. Mira immediately scrunched her eyebrows together, as if thinking of something.

He tried to remember where he had met the woman.

"At the hospital? Yeah I've seen it. But I don't think it was that moment. A funeral? Ehm .. I guess not either. I think it happened a long time ago. But when is yah?" mira asked herself, while trying to dig up her memories.

"Ah .. but what yes. I don't think it's possible. At least I just saw him on TV. She was the wife of a rich businessman, it was impossible if never at all to put on it," Mira thought while sneering at the woman who appeared on TV earlier.

Soon, the door opened and Linga appeared from there. Mira immediately turned her head and smiled welcoming the arrival of the man.

Lingga also returned Mira's smile by pretending to be calm in front of his woman. However, Mira's observant eyes could catch something wrong within her male eyes.

The man walked towards the sofa, and was seen putting down a large grocery bag that he was carrying from outside. He then threw his body on the sofa, leaning his back and nape felt stiff.

"What a big deal? Any problems at the office?" ask Mira for a moment.

"Ehm. Usually, Nick is always excited if I'm not around" said Lingga who looked up.

The man then got up and walked over to Mira. He was now beside the woman. Linga gently rubbed the top of Mira's head, and kissed her ice queen's forehead deeply, inhaling the scent of Mira's hair until it filled her chest cavity.

"Aren't you eating?" ask Lingga who saw a glimpse of the rations from the hospital that is still in a closed condition.

"What can I eat? That it? No way," whined Mira while pointing at the hospital food that was on the nightstand.

"Ehm .. I took a shower. After that, we go down to the canteen. I'm pushing a wheelchair, yeah," ask Lingga.

"Can you really get out? Asiiikk ... I happen to also be in your room all day, sister," Mira cheered so happily.

"Boleh .. later I will be angry if someone ngelarang," said Lingga arrogantly.

"Idih ... the bossy pretentious," ledek Mira.

The man chuckled too. He then returned to the sofa, and picked up a towel that was inside the shopping bag he was carrying inside.

"Aren't you home?" ask Mira.

"No. I'm just asking Nick to help me find a change of clothes for toiletries" said Lingga as he passed to the bathroom.

Moments later, Lingga came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist. He took something from the paper bag and went back into the bathroom.

"Squeaky. Why not bring them all. You see, he deliberately wanted to seduce me. Your father always did," muttered Mira.

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Guys, I'm sorry, today I just promise up 1 day yes, if I miss I give 1 again later in the afternoon or evening. But no promise😅

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