Zevanno's Love Memory
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A month passed, it did not feel like it had been so long that Zura and her Grandma were taking care of the foreign man in their home. Foreign men who until now have not been aware of themselves. He was still asleep in his pain. Zura did not know who this man was. In fact, to find out they can't.

Only a week Zura and her Grandma were able to take care of the man in the clinic, after which they decided to bring the foreign man home. Luckily Grandma Zura could concoct a little traditional herbs to help the man's wounds heal. And for food intake, every day they let the infusion needle stuck in his arm.

"Aren't you awake, Grandma?" ask Zura. He's cleaning this guy's body now. Very clean and white handsome man. Zura never got tired of seeing it.

"His head was badly injured, now there is still a scar. He was strong enough to survive until now, Zur," replied Nek Sri. Zura's grandmother was seen pounding something inside the shell container.

"Pity, his family must be worried about finding him" murmured Zura, but it still sounded in Nek Sri's ears.

"Well, what's important is that we take care of it first. Want to ask the same help, Mr. Lurah just don't want to know. Especially the people here. Our savings have been exhausted for the cost of him infusion a month," said Nek Sri. He returned to smash the potion he had mashed into the head of the man who was still injured, but had already started to recover. And a little bit of water into the man's mouth.

"I'm sorry, Grandma. Zura couldn't bear that he was dead. He is also a human who needs help, pity," Zura said as she helped her Grandma to lather her potions.

"Yes, it's okay. If we are not who else" replied Nek Sri.

Zura nodded slowly, he again cleaned the body of the man who was also covered in wounds. But everything has dried up only its scars.

"Grandmother wants to go to the garden, find vegetables for sale tomorrow. You are at home, you will cook for our dinner" Nek Sri told Zura.

"Yes, Grandma" Zura replied. He smiled looking at Nek Sri who had already gone out of the room. The restroom they used to place this foreign man who had been for a month was their responsibility.

After Nek Sri's departure, Zura looked back at the man. His lips immediately smiled with hands that started to stick out and touch the face of that very handsome man. He has a perfect face shape. Until Zura never got tired of looking at him.

"When you wake up, I can't wait to see these beautiful eyes of yours" Zura said as she rubbed the man's eyes, eyes that were also injured some time ago. Beautiful eyes with lashes.

"Your smile must be sweet" said Zura again who had now turned to the man's lips. Lips that were not as pale as some time ago. Now the lips are starting to fade. Makes her look more visible.

"Ah, it turns out that there are humans as handsome as you," muttered Zura back. Even his smile was so wide with a face that was shamed in shame. He had misbehaved himself to see this man.

For a month, this was all Zura did when he finished cleaning this man's body. Looking at his handsome face. Admire every beauty that is increasingly visible. Making Zura feel in love with this handsome man.

Zura lived in the countryside, more precisely at the end of the village near the forest and the river. They were far from the neighbors, because Zura and her grandmother were among the citizens I excommunicated. There's only Kang Akmal's house, and it's bounded by people's gardens. Their lives are quite difficult, especially Zura and Grandma live just by expecting from a small vegetable garden.

Zura had asked the villagers for help, but what happened was that he was insulted as a cheap woman who brought men home. Even they do not want to know the situation of foreign men who need help. Until finally, Zura and her Grandmother preferred to take care of this man on their own.

"Wake up, don't you miss your family? I don't know how to contact them." Zura spoke as if this man could hear. Yeah, she really hoped that this guy would wake up quickly. He's been here for a month, his family must be confused looking for him.

Zura again rubbed the handsome face and confirmed the blanket covering his body. "I'm out first, I'm going to cook. You are fine here yes," Zura said as she pinched the man's nose-piercing pinch. But a second later he immediately chuckled amusedly with his own actions.

"Gosh, I think I'm crazy for talking to a faint person," Zura muttered as she got out of the man's bed. He tidied up the little table of his former grandmother making the potion earlier. And after that intend to bring the equipment out.

"Mom" he muttered very slowly, even just sounding like a whisper.

Hurriedly Zura put his equipment back on the table and sat back down next to the man. He even put his ears close to the man's lips.

"Mommy," the man muttered back.

"Mommy," murmured Zura anyway.

"Hey, let's get up. Open your eyes," Zura pinta as she gently rubbed the man's arm.

Mumbles were heard several times, but as Zura waited for the man to open his eyes, the man's murmur stopped, the man's lips were also tightly clenched again. And so with his calm eyes.

Zura frowned in surprise, he rubbed the man's face for a moment. "Hey, come on, wake up, don't go to sleep. You don't want to heal? Don't you want to see Mommy?" zura asked, she was trying to wake the man up again.

"Let's wake up, you've been asleep for a month. Do not make Grandma more tired Lo," said Zura back.

I don't know what Zura said, but everything worked and made the man react again.

"Well, yeah. Come on handsome, you can definitely. Wake up, you should see me. Let's fight first" Zura called.

He smiled as he looked at the man's hand which also started to move, though weak but it was already good enough. Zura immediately put his hand held by the man so that he could feel if the man even started to hold his hand.

"Wake up" whispered Zura in the man's ear. Until not long after, the eyes began to open making Zura also smile happily.

"You're awake" Zura said stifledly. He was so happy to see those eyes open even though they were still so weak and faint. His scar made the man's eyes slightly redden.

However, Zura's smile dimmed again when he saw the man as if looking blankly up. But Zura could still feel the grip of his hand.

What's wrong with this guy?

"Hey, Mom!" call Zura while gently shaking the man's hand.

The man frowned, he was like holding back the pain as well as looking around for Zura's voice.

"Mas," call Zura back. He even waved his hand in front of the man's face. However, there was no response at all.

"Why dark?" the man's weak voice began to sound.

Zura was silent, his chest was throbbing at the question. "Dark," he murmured.