Sunrise
Episode 9 of Nina Arnante

Trees of small diameter, as well as medium, many fall on the ground. The leaves and branches did not escape scattered. Bushes, dust, dirt, and light items, which were carried by the wind overnight, scattered everywhere. The houses of the residents of his yard were damaged. Unless the ships are in safe condition, obviously because of the weight. After all, last night the storm that came was not a tsunami.

Not spared the woman's house, vegetable plants, medicine, even her favorite flowers flying everywhere. He saw the one next to the house. Now he was standing in the front-facing window. Everything is destroyed! Last night's storm nearly destroyed half the island of Elvaros. Not all because the storm was not big. But at least it has destroyed some of the life there. How not? Although not all, but the average population gardens are not shaped. It reduces the source of their search.

He looked at me and turned his body. His eyes immediately stupefied.

“You're up?”

What he was touching narrowed his eyes. The incoming sunlight through the window glass blocked his view. The woman walked in accompanied by a glint of light behind her. Dean kept trying to see clearly. When what he noticed was already standing nearby, he instantly widened both of his eyes.

“It turns out that my medicine is not fast. Supposedly last night. But it's okay, at least you're awake" said the woman.

It should have been after the man had been hugged, a few minutes later it was awake. Actually, slow.

The woman grabbed the bowl on the nightstand. He had already prepared all of that before entering the room. So on the nightstand, besides porridge, there was a glass of water, and a cup of potion.

“Rise up, and lean behind the bed. Can, right?”

Dean tried to get up. But just awakening the body, the blanket that covered half of his body sagged. The woman immediately threw away her face. He forgot, it will happen. No less surprised Dean things should not be emblazoned. Until what was once still weak power, either can power from where as fast as lightning he pulled. Both of his hands immediately held tightly to the blanket on the left and right side of the waist, so that when he leaned back did not happen the same thing. While glancing at the thin lyrics, he leaned his body. He was so ashamed.

The woman felt the movement next to her like she had finished saving something embarrassing. Slowly he turned his head, and stirred the porridge, scooped it up, blew it around.

“Open your mouth."

Dean opened his mouth.

As long as the woman was feeding, the man still did not budge. She was still fascinated by the beauty of the woman in front of her. What else is this close range.

"Yes, yeah, I know. I'm beautiful, you don't have to be fascinated by that."

Apparently what he saw knew. Dean wanted to laugh. It turns out that in addition to being kind, and judes, the woman has confidence. Yes, of course, he cannot argue, a million times the woman admitted she was beautiful. Actually, real.

The woman placed the bowl on the nightstand. Then give a drink, then a potion.

“You should drink this. Your body needs energy. This herb is very good for increasing the metabolism of the body after a few days you are unconscious. Also, so you can rise."

After all was done, the woman stood up to grab the tray.

“Now, I can calmly leave you."

Although his life-saving had passed, yet his fragrant body still remained. Dean took a deep breath to feel the lingering fragrance. Then his eyes glanced around. Seen in the rocking chair, there is a uniform of his soldiers, and some clothes made of wool, as well as his dal. He turned to the side of the bed, there was a wooden stick placed on the side of the headboard. Then he sighed. That's right, the woman made a stick for him yesterday.

The wooden stick still looks freshly made with fresh wood, and the pieces of the handle are still visible on the sides.

There was actually another thought in her mind. Ever since he lived here. Never heard anyone else's voice. Does the woman live alone? Where are his parents? Where are his brothers?

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“La la... La la la..” Sounded melodious.

Dean glanced at the side window. Actually, he had been hearing about it since the woman left. He even heard another voice. The sound of brooms, the sound of goods, and the sound of planting. He didn't know what the woman was doing. But if he does not guess wrong, must be cleaning the yard.

The room has 2 windows. Front and side of the house.

The melodious voice slowly shrank, appearing again enlarged after inside the house. Then there was a busy voice in the kitchen.

“La la... La la la..”.

Moments later, the owner of the melodious voice entered the room carrying a tray. The look of the woman is different wearing a beach hat. It's beautiful, more beautiful. Oh, geez... Yep! That woman must be hot outside.

What he noticed was putting a tray on the nightstand, then sitting next to him.

“How are you doing now?”

"May I know where am I?" Dean spoke another, and finally opened his voice.

"This, Elvaros island."

“Can I know your name?”

“My name is Nina Arnante. You?”

“Sure, what else can you say?”

Dean smiles. This woman apparently when judes more charming. The spicy words that came out from her beautiful lips did not detract from her beauty.

“So, how are you doing now?” Nina turned back to the initial topic.

“Although still weak, but my body has improved. But even so, my body has one obstacle, my heart continues to pound.”

Glowered. “Turned?”

Nina directly lowered her head to hear the heart rate. Dean smiled amusedly as he observed the beautiful hair under his chin.

Hm... Her hair was as fragrant as her body.

"Yesterday your heart is okay. Why is it pounding now?” Nina frowned, having returned to her original position.

Yesterday was okay. Today because I saw you, Nina.

“Which I know, Nina.” Dean answered with a plain face.

“Yes! Indeed you do not know, I said just because of wonder.”

Nina grabbed the bowl, stirring the porridge.

“It's lunch hour. Wake up, I'll feed you."

Dean before getting up held the blanket so that the incident did not happen again. Nina put in her first feed.

“You are an herbal medicine expert?” Dean asked as he swallowed the porridge.

“I'm no longer an expert. Super expert! Thank God I found you." Nina spoke by raising her chin slightly upwards.

Smilingly. "Of course, I'm not just grateful. But I'm so grateful you found me."

Nina grimaces. This was the second time he had heard anything sickening! He used to help people. Dean was the second person he helped. The first person ever said that. After that, go out of nowhere.

“That, your clothes. There are also 3 clothes there. I made it out of wool." Nina changed the topic, pointing by advancing her lips towards the rocking chair.

Glances. "I've seen. Thank ye. You shouldn't have bothered. Just give me a dress."

“I live alone. I don't have a man's shirt.” Nina lied, even though it was in the warehouse.

“You live alone? Where are your parents, and sa..”

Cut out. "You don't need to know."

Gawking. "Why?"

Nina gave an uncomfortable look. Suddenly things became quiet. Dean didn't want to open his voice anymore, he was aware of the position.

After feeding, Nina replaced the potion in the chest as well as in the legs. But this time after the drug was given, Dean's chest was bandaged, and his legs were twisted. When he finished, he lifted the tray.

“I brushed your legs, because tomorrow you will be able to get up. 3 times drink the potion in my cup. You have the energy, and you can rise. I'll give you my last one later. I think your heart's okay. It will improve too."

“Nina." Dean decided to raise his voice. Because it still wants to be told.

“What?”

“Thank you for everything.”

“Ya, yes, yes,” said Nina in passing.

The man returned to his quarrel in bed. While inhaling the scent of the woman's body that was left behind.

Nina Arnante's... Nina Arnante's...

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