Sunrise
Episode 13 Melt The Flower

The sky is gray. A cold breeze blew through the window grille. Nina woke up puckering her eyelids. He hugged his own body while rolling his lazy eyes to the window. The cold air woke up his sleep. Actually, he refused to wake up. Her body was still tired after a few days of sleeping on the sofa and taking care of Dean. Plus, just before going to bed he cleaned the room.

Really, the room stinks. Yeah, it's only natural that some days Dean doesn't shower. In his room was not only body odor, but also potions. Indeed he was already used to the scent of potions. But if mixed with the smell of the body, it really makes dizzy! He's been holding her since Dean was here. The scent was not just in his room, but spread throughout his house. The door to his room was always open.

She changed her sperm, pillowcases, blankets, and washed them. Didn't miss the pillow in the sun. The room has been sprayed floral scent to replace the existing aroma. Now he had to get up, to close the window, and lift it all up behind. Because it looks like it's going to rain.

He got up from the bed stepping back. After all the windows were closed, before coming out, a glance of his eyes glanced towards the wall clock. Hit shows at 5pm. Ah, his sleep was actually good, but the pain all over his body was what made him feel like he wanted to continue lying down. After Dean came out of his room, the pain was just felt. Sleeping on the couch is really excruciating! Maybe yesterday was not felt.

The wind blew fiercely against his body when it was already outside. He kept walking. Fortunately, his clothesline like yesterday was not carried away by the wind. Actually, the fence of this house helps a lot of clothesline if there is a weather problem.

After putting the clothesline into the house, he returned to pick up a pillow. Before returning home, the woman was apparently curious about what the man was doing. He's approaching the fence near the farm. Sharpen his hearing to know the situation inside there. But the sound of the wind interfering with his sense of hearing made him forced to leave.

The farm is behind the house. And the fence of the house, as a barrier between the two buildings.

Moments later, Nina was busy in the kitchen. Make some bread and burn some ham for dinner. Outside the rain is going on. Sometimes he looked at the back door. After their commotion, Dean did not appear to stick his nose. But, great!

The aroma of the grill enveloped the entire house. Finally the bread was ripe. Bread is shaped like a burger that can be filled with meat, vegetables, or other variants according to taste. He makes a lot at once for stock.

Put the last grill on the dining table, following the ham meat that has also been cooked. At the pull of the chair, followed by his sitting. He cut the middle of the bread, polished the butter, put the ham pieces, and closed the bread again. Then his eyes scanned the window as he devoured it.

"When it's not the rainy season, why does it keep raining."

He watched as water falling from the sky washed the Earth.

"Dean didn't come, was it because of the rain? Is he not hungry? It's dinnertime. Or, maybe she's on a hunger strike?" Boost. "Ish, you care about the devil! Why do I think too. Even good, I don't have to bother starving her."

Nina chewed her food with a peaceful heart, this was what she wanted. He ate disturbed at noon. But when you want to make the second bread...

"Eh, wait a minute... Don't you mind Dean roasting my chicken, or my duck there? But how did he get the fire? Oh yes, he is a forest man can certainly make fire from stone or wood. But also how does he skin my chicken or duck? Doesn't he have a knife?" Sighs. "Haaa... Rather than fretting alone, I'd better find out."

Soon Nina stood walking to the warehouse to pick up petromaks, raincoats, and umbrellas.

The rain mixed with wind blew on his body outside. He opened the side gate of the house. Then between the dim nights, he went there.

The gate of the house other than in front is indeed on the side. So if you want to get close to the farm, you have to get out of it. In addition to information, the side turnstile of the house, and the entrance of the farm in the same direction.

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When his footsteps arrived a little more, his eyes widened to see that the farm was pitch black. He forgot to turn on the lights. But, why didn't Dean turn on? Man, man doesn't know himself! It's just like staying here. It's too bad to look for a switch.

THE JEDAR!

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Nina hastily sped up her pace, the lightning coming over was extremely sinister. On arrival, she put her umbrella under the door. Pulling my raincoat back then. Then walk to the side of the door to turn on all the light buttons.

Click! Click! Click!

His eyes swept the room. He could not see the person on the other side because he was obstructed by a chicken coop whose height covered half the stables. He could only see the head of a horse that happened to not see him anymore. Let it be that, as a living being, it was clear that he could sense movement or not there.

Looks like Dean's sleeping. Because there is no sound. Gee whiz... What's business? Going to bed on a cake, or fainting once is none of his business!

Soon he checked the 2 animals he feared Dean was eating.

Just look out, if anything is missing I skin him!

He counted his chickens in the cage, only 1 was missing. Yep! That day came loose when he was struggling with Dean. Then move to the duck cage. Ah, everything's complete. Thank goodness!

Here's Nina, another in the mouth another in the heart. When he rushed to leave, he turned back.

So, Dean eat what? Well, God... He's fine, isn't he? This, can't! Instead, it would trouble me if anything happened to him. He has not recovered properly.

The horse grinned when he saw his figure. Nina was undaunted, because all this time she was safe always outside the cage. Although sometimes the horse makes his heart shrink if it rages. His eyes were stunned to see what he was worried about again curled up shivering on the straw. Either because of the cold or because of the pain.

“Hei!” his yell.

The one who is crying is not flinching.

“Hey, hey, hey,” scream again.

Still not flinching.

“Hey, listen! Are you okay?”

“Hey, relax. I can't possibly go inside.”

“Please look here, I'm here." Nina says a lot.

Yeah, God... I think I tortured him!

“HEY! DEAN!” screech hard, let this time sound.

The man rolled his eyes down. Mattresses cross the entrance of the cage.

“Are you okay?” ask Nina.

“I, I, I..." Dean could not finish his words.

“Is there a problem in your body?”

Dean did not answer.

“Alright, wait. I'll be back." Nina hurried away.

A few steps away, Dean quickly got up to peek. After making sure the person he was peeping on came out of the farm, he smiled amusedly.

Apparently the man was okay. He prepared the charade for the sake of the woman worrying about him. When the rain hit, he was already thinking carefully. Deliberately not turning on the lights, and not coming there. That way, he was sure that the woman must have come here.

Didn't Nina definitely think one of her pets would be eaten? Or does Nina think all the lights here haven't been turned on?

“Please, cooperate a little later." Dean begged the horse.

She was so scared that she was even worried that Nina entered the cage. Because surely Nina was not just feeding him, it was certainly checking his body, and giving him medicine.

“If the woman comes in here. Please, understand... I promise, just this once," Dean asked once more.

"Belvin..."

Ouch... How, this... Whether the horse understands or not. It's, in fact, like gambling. Oh yea! Let him come to her later.

A moment later, we heard footsteps entering the farm. Dean immediately curled up in his shivering style. Nina arrived in front of the cage. Dean looked down at her body.

“Hey, I've come to bring food and medicine. I can't possibly go inside, how is this?”

Goody. That's what I want. Yep! You're quite there, beautiful.

"I'm the one who's approaching." Dean stammered.

He gradually got off the bed. Without a cane, he walked over. Nina grimaced to see that person painstakingly approaching her.

This guy doesn't wear a stick.

Dean's body clung to the pillar, upon arrival. Nina's eyes widened when she saw that the face in front of her was not bright.

The man was pale from the cold. That woman knows...

Nina placed her innards down, then gathered together, rubbing the face between the pillars. Make what he rubs freeze.

“You're so pale."

I want Dean to reach for that hand. Oh, myGod... Actually the taste that was in his heart was unbearable since he first saw this woman.

Yep! The man fell in love at first sight. He likes not only as his life-saver, but also a man's sense of woman.

Nina opens the bottle. Covering his chin in front of him to help drink. First he must give drink first, and then another.

The one he helped, chugging with unblinking eyes.

Oh... Nina, do you have a boyfriend? Ah, but I don't think so. Because if anything, that man would've scolded me for my presence here. But how can a woman as beautiful as you don't have? And how can you stay alone? Is there no man bothering you? You're so beautiful, Nina. Ah, this makes me not calm down. I have to have it first, before I leave. Let no man dare approach when I'm not here. Because you've been called my woman.

“I made bread, and I made ham. Now, eat it."

Nina turned to feed. He sliced the bread into small pieces to make it easy to eat by the person he was worried about.

Dean felt like he wanted to put that clumsy hand in his mouth. The curriculum gently removes the remaining butter attached to the hand.

“Te, thank you, you're paying attention to me."

Of course, the man had to keep acting. Continue to play his role as a sick person.

Nina snorted small. It's irony, but how else...

“But this, does not change me to keep driving you away!”

Dean knows, this only lasts a moment. Tearing the heart of this flower needs a process. At least there are good stages. The rest he had to try harder.