
After almost a week of intensive care in the hospital, Ziva and Xena were finally allowed to go home and will be treated at home respectively.
Ziva was taken to Lolan's Mansion. While Xena is brought home by her own mother, Aunt Aslin, Aunt Aslin is given a sabbatical by Daddy Jackson at the request of Aunt Aslin herself, she wants to penetrate the mistakes of the past, she wanted to take care of her daughter during the healing period, and Xena was very happy about it.
No kidding, Doctor Adit sent a Sister who will help Aunt Aslin take care of Xena, the expert doctor was brought in directly by Mommy Adna to monitor the prospective daughter-in-law.
Every day the expert doctor always comes to monitor the condition of Xena and also the scars of Xena's surgery, Mommy Adna wants Xena to recover quickly because she can't wait to marry Xena to her Son, Adit. Having no daughters is the reason why Mommy Adna can't wait for Xena to stay with her. He was expecting Xena to take care of him.
Moreover, Xena is very beautiful and innocent, it makes her impatient to take care of Xena like her own child. During Xena's stay at home, Doctor Adit never came to see her. Not because he did not care, but he was focusing on Lolan's condition. The sooner Lolan recovers from his illness, the sooner he and Xena will get married.
Just like he does now. Lolan was lying in bed and Doctor Adit was monitoring the weapon belonging to the now-defunct handsome man. Before long, there were only a few steps left and the final healing stage to be sure. After that, the heirloom weapon was ready to be used for combat.
"Does it take Ziva to undress again to confirm your identity?" ask Dr. Adit who needs the gun to stand up to check it further.
"Imagine his body standing up. You want to kill me if you tell Ziva to take off his shirt like he used to" Lolan said, staring intently at Doctor Adit.
"All right, imagine now. I need him to stand up," continued Doctor Adit on his waist with a variety of medical devices in his hands.
"Honey, come here" called Lolan to Ziva who was standing next to him. But, Ziva looked up and sometimes to the side and wherever he was not looking down.
"It's okay, honey. When you are ready to use it, you will see it every day. So, consider this a habitual exercise," Keta Lolan pulled Ziva's slender waist down with one of her hands until Ziva got closer to her.
"A-I'm afraid," Ziva murmured as he covered his face with both palms.
"It's okay, honey. Look, he's not gonna bite you" Lolan lowered Ziva's hands gently. Ziva also complied and resigned. However, when his palm no longer covered his face, Ziva immediately closed his eyes.
"I'm sorry," said Ziva, not feeling well, but what should he do? Look at his body trembling for fear of seeing Lolan's mind so big and mighty.
"It's okay, Miss. There are so many women out there who want a big, long gun like Lolan's. It should be that Miss is grateful," persuaded Dr. Adit instead made Ziva even more frightened.
"Open your eyes, honey. True what Adit said, the bigger and longer, the better. So, you have nothing to fear," Lolan coaxed.
"If you are like this, how could I possibly be healed," continued Lolan sadly making Ziva immediately open his eyes at that moment.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. Now that I'm ready, tell me what I have to do," Ziva quickly lamented his shameful actions. Though, it was clear he had promised to do whatever it took for Lolan to recover as soon as possible.
"That's it, honey."
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