When the One I Love Betrays

When the One I Love Betrays
KYKB 25'S


Evening arrived, after talking to Mr. Dave finally the infusion hose attached to my left hand I can release as well. It feels so relieved. I can move my hands freely.


After bathing and changing clothes, although still with the patient's clothes. But at least I feel very fresh. I borrowed a comb from the nurse. But when she came back, that feeling gave me a set of makeup tools with a famous brand. And still new.


"Sorry sister, but all this...?"


"This is for you Miss Please, doctor Jimmy asked me to buy it in the mall!" the nurse replied with a smile.


I just need a comb, but why would Jimmy's doctor give me this much makeup. I feel bad about it, all this must be very expensive. I just worked at my old company, didn't wear this makeup kit. Because the price is too expensive, although I'm sure the price must be in accordance with the quality.


"But I just need a comb, sister!" I tried to explain to the nurse.


"Don't refuse Miss Please, doctor Jimmy said if you refuse all this then he'll be in trouble!" exclaim that nurse.


I fell silent immediately, after taking a deep breath. I grabbed all the makeup equipment in one box of that medium size.


"Well, say thank you to Dr. Jimmy!" my words just accept all this. How else.


The nurse immediately nodded in understanding.


"Is there anything else I can help you with?" ask him very kindly.


"No, thanks. You can rest sister, it's time you go home right?" my many.


The nurse nodded immediately, then she said goodbye and walked out of my ward.


Because the money I need is just a comb so I just take a comb in the box and a glass shaped like a picture frame, so I can stand on the table.


I put a glass measuring maybe about 15 times 15 of it on the table. I started combing my tangled hair. How not. It's been almost three days that I haven't combed it.


"Gosh, I used half a bottle of shampoo. Why are you still tangled!" I muttered as I continued to try to comb my hair well.


Sanking the focus I combed I didn't realize that Mr. Dave had been standing by the door since. I could see it from the glass on the table in front of me. Stunned in shock, I immediately stopped combing and turned my head towards Master Dave.


"Mr Dave..!" awkward talk.


Slowly the tall, straight man with white skin and handsome face walked over to me. Ah, what do I think is why I praise her like that. I turned my face the other way. I gasped as Mr. Dave grabbed the comb I was holding.


"Eh...!"


"Let me help!" he said and stood behind me.


"No, sir, let me" I said, I felt really bad. A famous CEO like himself cooks, he combs my hair.


Besides, my hair is so tangled, I just nagged when combing it earlier.


"I don't accept rejection!" said firmly.


Hearing that voice I was like a bewitch, and immediately kept silent by putting both of my hands on my lap. Like a obedient child.


Slowly she started combing my hair, having a bit of difficulty like that. I looked at her expression from the mirror on the table in front of me.


I smiled slightly as I looked at Master Dave's facial expression which seemed to be irritated by my tangled hair.


His face was irritated and very curious. It was very different from the expression he had shown all this time that seemed serious and cold.


Mr. Dave immediately put the comb on the table and sat leaning on the sofa next to me.


"Huh, done. It turns out that combing a woman's hair is more tiring than business!" his weakness.


Actually I feel bad, but seeing it like that I want to laugh instead.


"I'll sleep here tonight!" he said suddenly still while leaning his head on the back of the sofa.


I was immediately dumbfounded. It would be a pity if he had to sleep in a chair like yesterday.


"Em, alright sir. You can sleep in that patient's bed...!"


"really?" her question quickly straightened up her sitting position, her facial expression looked pleased.


I immediately nodded, I'm glad he looks happy like that.


"Yes, sir, let me sleep on the couch!" continue me.


And after I spoke like that, she changed her facial expression quickly. He doesn't look happy.


"Ck... I thought I'd sleep in that patient's bed?" ask her after clucking like her she's upset.


I kept quiet, what did he mean he said he was going to sleep in bed together. Even if the bed is big, it is impossible.


We were silent for a long time, Mr. Dave looked upset I didn't dare look at him or talk to him.


And in the end I slept in the patient's bed and Mr. Dave fell asleep on the couch. He was curled up like a cold child.


"Huh, she must be cold!" muttered.


I got off the patient's bed and took the blanket I was wearing. It's late at night, I don't want to bother the nurses that there might be more important jobs. I then blanketed Mr. Dave with the blanket I was carrying. I looked at his face.


"Good man, I must have done good in my past life. Until I meet you, sir, when everyone I love goes away from me you come and help me. May you always get what you want sir!" I said before leaving Mr. Dave and returning to my patient bed.


It turns out that the air conditioning in this room is enough to make me shiver. I went downstairs and looked for the remote control of the air conditioner. I raised the temperature, hoping it wasn't too cold. After I felt enough, I went straight back to my bed and closed my eyes.


The next day, the morning sunlight made me open my eyes.


"It's morning!" I muttered while stretching my hand muscles.


"Eh, this blanket?" I asked and looked at the sofa.


I woke up when I didn't see Mr. Dave there. And this blanket is back in my body.


"Good morning Please!" greet doctor Jimmy who came with a nurse carrying clothes in his hands.


"You can get out of the hospital, now you will be helped by sister Neni to prepare. Dave's waiting for you in his car! hurry up, or I'll get in trouble!" said Jimmy's doctor who made me go straight down from the bed to the bathroom so that Jimmy's doctor didn't get in trouble because of me.


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