Room 126

Room 126
More than brothers


Slowly perhaps because of his disturbed sleep, Dila opened her eyes and then bead her eyes to look at Mark with sadness. Somehow Mark's heart was like barren when he saw the person he loved helplessly like that. I wanted Mark to hold her to calm her down and say that everything must be okay. But that's not possible Mark did. Given that he could not carelessly directly hug Dila without his permission.


"Sister Mark!" Said Dila softly when she saw Mark there.


"You eat yes, you take your medicine!" Mark tried to persuade her, because it was from earlier when Gisella persuaded him to eat. Dila always refused.


Dila then slowly tried to get up with help by Mark. Himself leaning against the bed. Their beads met, they stared at each other. Their hearts felt something they had never felt before. Moreover, Mark who saw the condition of Dila who was very weak like that. Making anyone's heart sliced when he saw Dila's face that looked pale.


"Open your mouth, Dil!" Said Mark while feeding a spoonful of food to Dila's mouth. Initially Dila looks reluctant, but Mark managed to persuade her. Butwait? Why did Dila call Dila as me you? Isn't that too formal for them?


I don't know, since Mark's feelings are mounting and uncontrollable, he chose to change their calling. Until finally Dila also agreed to call Mark with me you.


"Sister, Mark! What the hell happened to me? I just have a normal fever, right?!" Ask Dila. Mark smiled slightly and nodded.


Bribe by mouth Dila eat until the food is not left.


Chequelek,,,


The door opened from the outside, and a woman who was not Gisella's mother entered.


Mark and Dila turned to the door, and looked at Mama Gisella who was walking with some medicine placed on the tray.


"Dila, have you eaten?!" Gisella said while looking at the plate that had been empty, because it had been eaten by Dila. Gisella appears to be smiling at Mark, as she knows Dila must be eating because of Mark.


"When I ate ma!" Mark said representing Dila who only nodded because her body was still feeling weak.


"Then you have Dila take this medicine, because if you ask her to refuse!" Gisella spoke with a glance towards Dila to tease her, "You guys accompany her here yes, mama is still working, and still have to tell papa Chan about Dila's condition!!" Continue mama Dila while thrusting a tray containing some drugs belonging to Dila.


Unlike usual Mama Gisella did this to Mark, or is it just Mark's feelings?


Gelagat Gisella looks like she wants to give Mark a chance to be alone with Dila.


But whatever it is Mark is very happy because he can be close to Dila, just alone.


After giving a tray of medicine, Gisella smiled meaningfully at Mark. Then he went away saying goodbye to his daughter. And answered just a nod by Dila.


The door to Dila's room was closed by Gisella. Mark who was still silent daydreaming was suddenly, the soft and limp voice spread the daydreams of Mark.


"Sister, what are you daydreaming about, right?!" Dila asked in a voice that was still limp from the pain.


"Nothing I'm daydreaming about!" Mark flinched to hear it and he immediately put the tray down, then took Dila's medicine.


"Here drink!" Mark told Dila to take medicine.


"Is this bitter?!" Dila asked innocently, because it was true Dila had never even been sick at all. That's why he never took any drugs. It was only natural that he did not know how the medicine tasted.


"Hey, have you never taken any medicine?!" Mark asked as he frowned, astonished. Dila answered with a head.


Mark sighed slowly "That means you never get sick, and this must be the first time for you?!" Mark said. But who would have thought Mark's guess was right and immediately answered a nod by Dila.


"Can I not drink it, because it was when Dira was sick!! He once said that the medicine tasted bad, and bitter! I don't like you, can you just throw it away?!" Pinta Dila with a still limp voice.


Mark was annoyed at Dila who instead told him to dispose of the drugs. But he paused to scold Dila, because indeed his heart had been broken because of Dila. He could not even be angry at his heart.


"Dila, listen to brother! Do you want to keep taking the medicine? You definitely don't want to, do you? So you better drink and get well soon let's not be told to take your medicine?!" Mark said it with gentleness, so that Dila could not refuse what Mark asked again.


"Alright, but-" said Dila cut off.


"Have, drink! Just swallow it, do not feel okay, or else I will tell doctor V to inject this drug directly into your body?!" Mark said softly, but Dila's body immediately brushed under threat from Mark. Although he said it softly, but it really made Dila goosebumps because of his threat.


Dila then took the medicine, directly in the swallow and downed the water given by Mark to him. Sure enough, Dila did not feel bitter or taste anything!


Dila smiled at Mark who was able to make him no longer worry about what he felt.


"Sister, are you going to your room?!" Ask Dila lirih.


"Why is hm? Don't you want to stay alone? Are you scared?!" Cecar Mark with a slightly seductive tone Dila.


"I'm not afraid brother, I just want to be with you! Can you accompany me to sleep here?" Said Dila.


Deg,,, uh,,,


"What'sthis? Sleeping with Dila? God can my crazy if gini? my heart beats faster than usual!" Inner Mark.


Mark's feelings are very undeniable if he feels very happy, Dila immediately asked for sleep company. Want to refuse because his heart and mind are currently in a different opinion. How not. Mark's heart said that he was very happy to be able to accompany Dila to sleep, but Mark's mind was afraid if only later he slept with Dila what did the people in the mansion say? Mark of course also does not want if until later Axel knows and even scolded Mark about it.


But what can be done, Mark could not refuse Dila's request. Now that Dila was sick, it was impossible to refuse what Dila had asked for. Shouldn't the sick be followed so that they heal quickly?


If she refused and made Dila sad, Mama Gisella would be very angry and disappointed with Mark.


"I want to talk to you and tell you brother, don't you want to accompany me? I also want to rest, but I'm not sleepy yet! So accompany me until I fall asleep!" Pinta Dila with her pale face.


The face made Mark feel pity and could not give up anymore.


"Come on, brother!" Pinta Dila on Mark and patting the side of the empty bed, Dila herself still sat with her bed on her back.


"All right!" Mark smiled and headed to the empty side of the bed to the right of Dila.


Mark also leaned on Dila's bed. Now they are not far away, with Dila leaning her head on Mark's shoulders. Making Mark's body as if it were crashing, his heart was beating very fast. Can not be denied his heart is now very happy, because after so many weeks he did not feel such a thing.


Since the change of Axel. Dila is getting closer to Axel, but that does not mean Dila away from Mark. That was because Axel did not want Dila to be close to other men besides himself. Even though they have no relationship.


Pov Gisella's


That day my daughter named Dila was not visible from her nose. I wonder why he didn't come down from the 3rd floor to have breakfast together. That same day I decided to go to the 3rd floor, which was precisely to go to my daughter Dila's room. To make sure my very jolly little girl is okay.


But when I got to the door of his room, I felt something strange, and something was troubling my mind. But I don't know what it is.


Until I finally decided to open the door of my daughter's room slowly, without knocking first.


Chequelek,,,


After I opened the door, the room still looked the same, neat. No voice of my daughter is usually very chatty and jolly.


Until I found myself struggling with the blanket, and apparently reluctant to get up on the bed. I approached him and wanted to wake him up to tell him to go to school. His other brothers were waiting for him at the table.


But I was shocked when I felt the body of my daughter was hot. I touched his forehead. And it's true that my daughter may be getting a fever.


My mind became confused, my heart suddenly also agitated. Afraid of anything happening to my daughter. Of course I'm afraid of losing him. Because it's not really what it used to be. Dila, my daughter just got sick this time. Until I decided to keep thinking positive by thinking that Dila was sick, because she came home late and exhausted after the streets with Axel yesterday.


I called Nadia to tell her that Dila wasn't going to school that day, because she wasn't feeling well. I also told Nadia to tell Mark to come bring food and also compress for Dila.


Until finally, Mark came to Dila's room with what I asked earlier. But who would have thought that Dila, my daughter would not eat at all when I myself would bribe her. Then I thought, maybe my oldest son could persuade him. Given the closeness of the two of them who had even exceeded the closeness as brothers, made Gisella think that Dila would want to be treated by my adopted son. Mark's.


Considering I also know what my adopted son is feeling. I know that he has a taste in Dila that exceeds his feelings as a brother. I deliberately left them on the grounds of wanting to redeem a drug that was already prescribed by doctor V. Although in the end I also really make up for it, but at least my plan to leave them alone became smooth instead.


Until I returned from the pharmacy and went into Dila's room, I found a plate that had food on it. Now that it has run out no longer, indicating that winning is not in vain I told my eldest son to accompany and persuade him to want to eat.


After that I gave the medicine I brought to Mark, my adopted son and my firstborn. I knew Dila would definitely refuse if I told her to eat. So I decided to ask Mark again, to persuade him to take the medicine.


Back again I let Mark alone with Dila in Dila's room. I'm also sure they won't do anything. Mark is more mature than Dila. I already fully believed in Mark, and asked him to accompany Dila as long as she was sick.


I let them go back alone, on the grounds that I wanted to tell my husband Chan about the condition of our daughter.


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"Sister Mark!" Call Dila softly when it rests on Mark's shoulders.


"What's Dil?" Ask Mark.


"Is this how it feels to be sick? I felt so weak, I forgot what I did last night!" Dila said that made Mark's forehead frown in wonder.


"What did you do yesterday, Dil?!" Look at Mark so as not to offend Dila about what he did with Axel yesterday.


"Many feet, I fell asleep, then decided to take a shower, until last night I finished taking a shower I felt pain in my body, and just fell asleep! It was very cold, not as usual!" Dila said, which actually made Mark think no-no. Why does all Dila's body ache? What was Dila doing with Axel last night?


Maybe that's what's on Mark's mind right now.


Dila then pulled the blanket to cover her body that was sitting leaning on Mark's shoulder. Hugged Mark's arm. Mark himself could feel the heat of Dila's body. And he also felt that Dila was really cold. I don't know why.


"Don't think of anything, brother, I didn't do anything with Axel! I only visit malls and fairs!" Clearly Dila to Mark who seemed to know the anxiety of Mark's heart.


Mark breathed a sigh of relief from Dila's mouth, who said that Dila had done nothing with Axel.


But why does Dila seem to know what is making Mark's heart restless? Does she feel the same way about Mark? Will he keep the taste in his foster brother?


Only they know their feelings.


Mark then ventured to gently rub Dila's hair, then consciously kissed Dila's forehead.


"Rest Dil!" Say Mark softly. Dila smiled hearing Mark's soft words. Then Dila changed her position to sleep on Mark's lap.


Mark smiled at Dila who was starting to fall asleep. There was a soft snoring sound from Dila that indicated he was already asleep in Mark's sleep.


Mark who saw that smiled meaningfully, continuing to gently rub Dila's hair. His heart was so happy to see that it was sleeping on his lap. Until finally Mark also fell asleep with a sitting position leaning on the bed of Dila.