Sun Princess & Snow Prince
Episode 54 - Slave of Love

~ Not the bucin Zaid, Ave who became a love slave. AVE!!! ~ 

Although Ave still can't forget when he watched Zaid's body hit, it turns out the man's condition is not as bad as he was worried. After waiting overnight for, in addition to the wounds and bumps on his head that made the doctor choose to do some more in-depth examination and observe it, there were no other significant injuries.

Two police officers came with the man who accidentally hit Zaid.

"I'm sorry for my mistake, sir. I just finished dropping off passengers, from Bandung. So I was a little tired, so it was a shock when you crossed over" said the driver with regret.

Ave could see a bitter smile on Zaid's forced lips. She must be embarrassed. Many people are witnesses of Zaid's carelessness. Young children are taught to look left and right before crossing the street. How could an adult like Zaid cross over like a raging bull?

"I'm the one who apologized, sir. I am the guilty one. Thank you for being willing to help me back then," Zaid replied wisely.

Ave rolled her eyeballs. Didn't this guy know that the driver was almost punched by a lot of people because of Zaid's carelessness? Luckily the police were protecting her, and she was also taking care of all the hospital business before Hazmi came.

Can't bear to see that slightly awkward situation. Ave waved his hand. "No papa, Mom! He was hit by a truck too!"

"Aveees... " Two sounds instantly hissed reminding simultaneously. Jenny and Hazmi. Even the three men who didn't know Ave were shocked.

The sharp gaze next to him, made Ave gulp. "I'm sorry...  Ave joked. "he whispered slowly, before looking down.

Something touched Ave's head. Zaid's Hands. The girl looked at Zaid.

"This sir is what worries me about him. If you like to exaggerate. I crossed over not look around because I saw my future wife again with these police fathers. I'm afraid he offended someone else and got arrested." Then Zaid looked at Ave. "I'm immune to jokes, so it doesn't matter. But others are not necessarily."

Apparently, Zaid wanted to move his guilt onto her. Ave don't accept! He who was wrong to cross carelessly, why now even memorable like a love slave who became a victim?

His mouth was itching to retaliate, but one of the police was joking "Oh no, Mr. Zaid. We are happy to know Ms. Avelia. Biasalah. Isn't that right, Miss Ave?"

Ave smiled as she looked at Zaid. "Tuh dengerin tuh Mr handsome! Ave it's an outrageous joke it depends who is faced. Iceberg if melted using water angel will not work."

That meaningful speech was thrown in a joking tone, making everyone in the treatment room smile without thinking about Ave's intentions. They could see this couple really loved each other.

Yesterday, they witnessed Ave's unrelenting tears, and it was also still clearly visible in both of his swollen eyes at this time. Now, this girl can joke. Zaid also did not look angry at all. From earlier whether his hand was stroking Ave's hair, or grasping the girl's hand, or the eyes that were always staring at Ave warmly, they could also see it. Between them there was only a very clear atmosphere of love.

After giving Zaid's suitcase and backpack, as well as Ave's bag and car keys were left behind, the police and the driver of the car also paid their respects. Soon Jenny and Hazmi are also saying goodbye.

Before returning home, Hazmi had said to Ave, "Sore later Mr. Zaid will move hospital. It's better before that you two get some sleep, especially you, Ve. You look tired."

Hazmi offers to take care of Zaid, but Ave refuses. The girl even forbade Hazmi to tell Zaid's family in Malaysia. When Zaid regained consciousness, the man asked him to do the same. Just like Ave, Zaid also refused to part with Ave.

Hazmi doesn't know their relationship has been cooling off lately. Jenny too. They had planned something for both, but it turned out that God was working faster. Maybe this is a good opportunity to make their relationship back to what it used to be.

As soon as the room is empty. Ave looked at Zaid with her eyes shining furiously. "Tomorrow to go to the hospital again! Ave panicked to know!"

"I didn't ask to be treated, if it wasn't for you to panic... "

"Can't use a little brain! If Ave is arrested, the police can not carelessly enter people into prison. Think before act, Mum!"

Zaid was silent for a moment. Highlight his eyes that had been slightly sharp, turning warm. "I love you, Ve. Don't get caught, look at your puffy eyes like this, I want to die."

"Muluuut up! That's prayer."

"So who said I got hit by a truck?"

Ave puffed her cheeks, feeling defeated before sitting back to Zaid's bed. The atmosphere became silent for a while. Zaid looked at the girl's back gloomily.

In Ave's heart growled. Refer Ave, Candidate ****! Bejukins! Why is he being demed anyway? Ave is pretending! Vod... Basic Snowy Devil! 

Just as Ave was intending to turn around and admit his defeat, a soft call came from behind him.

"Ve... "

Ave held back not answering.

"I'm hungry."

Hearing a soft voice and almost like a complaint behind him, plus a touch in his hand, Ave no longer had the heart to play Zaid. He stood up, took a tray of food on the table near the sofa that had been delivered when Zaid received his guests.

After placing the tray in front of Zaid using a folding table, Ave thrust a spoon. When Zaid eats later, Ave wants to try sleeping on the couch. Since last night he slept only a few hours. Right now he is really sleepy and tired. But Zaid instead looked at him while putting up a look in the kitten's eyes.

"Babouts!"

Ave bit his jaw. But he said nothing. Patiently, the girl opened the still hot plastic slurry cover and started scooping.

"Hot." Zaid lamented, refusing to open his mouth.

Ave exhaled slowly. Sabaaar, he whispered in his heart while blowing twice the porridge on a spoon before feeding Zaid. The man accepted it like a child who managed to get his wish. He smiled with satisfaction.

In order to quickly finish the task, Ave scooped the porridge until it almost spilled from the spoon.

Zaid. "Mostly... "

At that time Ave also wanted to spill the entire contents of the bowl on Zaid's head. But that desire was only in his brain, he did Zaid's request patiently.

But Zaid did intend to provoke Ave's anger.

"Don't be too fast! I could choke on it."

It might be funny if there is news, adult men choke on diluted porridge. Once again Ave could only stare blankly and cursingly at Zaid.

"Drink... "

Hang Ave! Hang in!

Ave stared at the egg, before chopping the round boiled egg into scrambled eggs without saying anything. He breathed his emotions through a spoon.

Zaid had to press his lips to hold back the laughter. He knew Ave was trying to hold on to his snobbery.

"His ancestor?"

Unable to do or say anything, Ave scooped up the spinach vegetable and fed it to Zaid's mouth.

After eating until it was completely finished, there was still one fruit left and Zaid did not want to waste it even though his stomach was full.

Ave started to smile when he saw the empty plates and bowls.

"The banana maker, too."

Ave's smile disappeared instantly. This time Ave opened the banana peel at a high speed before thrusting it with emotion. "Mas hands are not broken, not broken, not broken, not amputated. Hold yourself! Ave sleepy!"

Zayd no longer dared to joke. The girl is really angry now. So he accepted silently, chewing the banana slowly while watching Ave.

The girl carried the tray outside the room before returning to clean the folding table. When he returned, Zaid had finished eating and the banana peel was taken and thrown Ave into the trash. But just now Ave thought the job was done.

"Ve... "

Ave let out a breath. "Moreover now?" ask her with her eyes glaring.

"I want to go to the toilet."

Ave looked at Zaid in disbelief, then he prepared to press the call button as Zaid clapped his hand. "Why?"

"I don't want to be helped by a nurse. I want you" Zaid said.

Not wanting to make a fuss, Ave complied again. Putting Zaid in the toilet. Although there was a big wound with stitches in Zaid's calf, he was able to walk.

But a super spoiled patient like Zaid doesn't seem to want to waste a chance. He deliberately hugged Ave's waist until it stuck like a glue. As Ave glared at him, Zaid said calmly, "Fear of falling, Honey! If the stitches open again how?" he said with a brush.

So it is with great pleasure that Ave will ask the nurse to let him sew Zaid's own wounds. No dope injections at all. If necessary Zaid's mouth is sewn together.

Apparently the effects of the drug and the influence of his body that has not been completely healthy, make Zaid stop teasing Ave. When he came out of the toilet, his face became paler and he no longer spoke. Ave knew this time Zaid was really feeling sick.

The doctor said Zaid had a mild concussion. That is why he will feel dizzy and may have a headache while moving.

But when Ave thought he was ready to sleep on the sofa, Zaid, who was lying in bed, called out to him.

"My back is itching, Ve. Garukin!"

Ave looked at Zaid in disbelief. This guy... The face was as white as paper so, but it could still think of working on it!

Without a second thought, Ave patted Zaid on the back. "Surge bit! Going there!"

Zaid was astonished but he did Ave's orders.

"Ahead there! Let Ave scratch while sleeping. Ave is sleepy too!" said Ave while lying on that narrow bed as well. His tiny body compared to Zaid's.

Then the girl started scratching Zaid's back which was behind her. Since he knew there were several bruises from the impact on Zaid's body, Ave scratched as if stroking. However, over time the hand moved more slowly before finally stopping.

Zaid smiled. When he could hear the regular breathing behind him, the man slowly turned around, looking at Ave who had fallen asleep.

While enduring the pain in his body as he moved slowly closer to Ave, Zaid divided the blanket to cover the two of them. He stared at Ave's face.

"Thank you for letting me know it feels like panic and worry again, Ve. Thank you for coming into my life and being my sun. Thank you for making me so sure, honey," whispered Zaid as he stroked his cheek and kissed the tip of Ave's nose.

Ave just squirmed, an opportunity Zaid used to make the girl curl up in his arms before he also closed his eyes.

The sound of the door opening sounded shortly afterwards. Some staff from Creative and Management stood frozen in front of the door. It's still a big clock, and they intend to swipe at their boss. It's just that they did not expect when they saw a pair of lovers were asleep curled up on a narrow patient bed.

They knew Zaid and Ave were lovers. They also heard when concerned Mr. Bambang told him about Ave's panic and sadness yesterday. They also know Zaid changed very much since Ave was present in the man's life. But they still do not believe when they hear the cause of the collision even though it came out of the mouth of Mr. Bambang.

There was no way a man like Zaid who was stiff, firm, cold, with a blade-sharp gaze and a chili-spicy mouth could act that indiscriminately like one who was infatuated with love.

But seeing for themselves the two slept hugging like this... Their eyes were filled with admiration. Even with his hands, feet and head wrapped in bandages, Zaid was still protecting his lover. He still showed his feelings clearly.

The Zaid worshippers who happened to be present could not hide the admiration after closing the door and coming out again.

"Pak Zaid is really so bucin huh... "

I don't know who said it, but everyone agreed to it by nodding around, leaving the VVIP treatment room.

A few days later, as Ave returned to work with my eyes and shoulders down, he stared confusedly at Rose who was hugging him warmly. "Finally finished his vacation. Congratulations, my dear! Having a very bucin girlfriend like you, Mr. Zaid, that's incredible luck. Take good care of our idol!"

A bucin? Zaid sir? A vacation?

Ave smiled smirkily. Rose may not yet know what it's like to feed a spoiled human every day, every meal. Or provide warm water and then wash and dry her hair. Or massaging while feeding a snack to his mouth that is like a vacuum cleaner when the lazy man is actually engrossed in watching television. Or read a boring book. Even Rose might not know what it's like to hold an iPad while sliding it every time Zaid rules, "Slide!"

Zaid's wound was actually quite light. In addition to headaches and a torn wound on his calf. The doctor said he could work if he wanted to. But Zaid chose to rest for more than 10 days. Three days in the hospital after the move and seven days at home. Ave also took a break. As long as his work is all but transferred.

Ave is not only tired of being born into a true slave Zaid at home, but he is also stressed when he sees his dream bonus floating one by one because his various projects are diverted.

There was nothing Ave could do but protest in his heart.

*It wasn't Zaid the bucin, Ave who became a love slave. AVE!! *

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