
The sun came back out of his quarrel, for it was time that he worked to replace the moon.
Although the sun still looks like lazy to emit the light , but its small light can make Sapphira wake up from her sleep. The woman opened her eyes slowly, then blinked for a while, with the aim of adjusting her eyes to the light that had just been caught by her pupils.
Sapphira's eyes suddenly rounded perfectly, as a sudden sense of shock assaulted her. How not? when her eyes opened perfectly, the woman was shocked to see Cakra's still deeply asleep face right in front of her face.
"Let'soo!" shrieked Sapphira sat down while closing her eyes.
This made Cakra almost jump out of bed from the shock of hearing Safira's screams.
"What's wrong? why are we yelling?" cakra said as he rubbed his eyes.
"Why do you sleep in my room? what have you done?" Sapphira spoke with both hands crossed on her chest.
"What do you mean, this is in your room? look around, is this room really yours?" sahut Cakra with a soft tone.
Sapphira did as Cakra said. The woman's eyes are now seen scanning every corner of the room. One thing he got was, the room was not his room.
"Have you seen? whose room is this?" ask Cakra with a grinning corner of the lips.
"Why can I be here? you put me here, didn't you?" syafira with very sharp eyes.
Cakra clucked and sat beside Sapphira who reflexively crossed both hands in front of the chest.
"Do you think I did it? I'm not that jerk any way," said Cakra dismissing the accusations Safira addressed to him.
"Who are you anymore?"Sapphira still did not let go of her sharp gaze and still looked alert in front of Cakra.
Cakra did not reply, the man simply shrugged his shoulders a sign that he did not know.
Safira squinted her eyes, still feeling suspicious of the man in front of her. He felt that he should not let his guard down and just trust Cakra. Safira tries to recall what happened last night as to why she was in Cakra's room.
She recalled clearly, that last night she helped push the man's wheelchair into the room, and as soon as he wanted to get back out, the man asked her not to leave.
Safira also remembers clearly that the man did not stop commanding to help her do everything. Starting from taking him to the bathroom to brush his teeth, taking a drink, even massaging the man's legs.
Suddenly Sapphira's eyes rounded as she remembered the piece of the incident last night.
"Oh my God, I fell asleep in this room myself" Safira whispered to herself, banging her head.
"But wait a minute! wasn't it last night that I could still move to the couch and fall asleep there? but why would I lie in bed with him?" Safira's eyebrows are back in chains.
"Cakra, I admit that last night, I fell asleep in this room. But I remember clearly, that I slept on that couch, not on the bed. Is that you who moved me here?" safira again accused the man in front of her.
The look on Cakra's face changed instantly. The man quickly turned his gaze the other way, for Sapphira to not be able to see and feel her panicked face change. Because what the woman is accusing is true. He lifted up Sapphira's body and moved the woman to the bed.
"You must not accuse! just think, how is it possible that with the state of my feet hurting like this I can move you from there to here."
Safira was silent because he felt that the reason given by Cakra was true.
"If not you, who else?" muttered Safira with a wrinkled forehead.
"Maybe last night you were nervous, and unknowingly stepped here" Cakra said.
"What time?" Safira is still hard to believe.
"Can maybe. You might know, though,
are you sleeping again?" Cakra increasingly tried to convince Sapphira so that the woman could escape from her curiosity.
"Where are you going?" cakra quickly asked as if he was afraid of being abandoned by Sapphira.
"I'm going to the bathroom. Sorry I slept next to you last night. I was completely unintentional" Safira said sincerely as she continued to step into the bathroom, without waiting for a reply from Cakra.
No need to wait long, Safira also came out of the bathroom, still in the same clothes. Because he doesn't have a change of clothes.
The woman found Cakra still remained in the same place while staring at him intensely.
"Emm, chakra I want permission to go home for a while, right?"
"Make what? isn't Ivan and Ian already here?"the look on Cakra's face changed not like it.
"I'm gonna get my clothes in here. Can't I just keep wearing this?" Sapphira pointed towards the clothes attached to her body.
"Your clothes were brought here last night with aunt. Maybe he put it in the next room" said Cakra with a flat face.
"Then, I want to take a bath first and change clothes," Safira stepped towards the door without waiting for a reply from Cakra.
"So, you want to let me crawl myself into the bathroom? I'm going to the bathroom, too. Remember, my legs still hurt and it's all because of you,"
Sapphira stopped stepping, then exhaled quite harshly, trying to patiently face Cakra. Then the woman turned her body back and stepped back towards the man.
"Here, I'll help you first" Safira grabbed Cakra's hand and let the man climb into his wheelchair.
Cakra smiled faintly as he was happy to be able to trick Safira and was able to get the attention of the woman. The man now realizes that he really wants to have Safira not because of responsibility anymore, but it seems he has fallen in real love with the woman who gave him two children.
Safira pushes Cakra's wheelchair into the bathroom, and she comes back out at the man's request.
It didn't take long, Cakra had already come out from inside the bathroom and was already looking fresh. The man seemed to be swallowing*The chest, so that it showed his chest that field.
"You help me get my clothes there, please,"
Sapphira stepped towards the place indicated by Cakra. The woman simply took the clothes because she did not want what kind of clothes the man wanted to wear.
"More. You can wear it yourself, right?" Sapphira handed Cakra's clothes by laying on top of the man's thigh. Before Sapphira's hand moved away, Cakra swiftly pulled Sapphira's hand until the woman's body hit her chest.
The eyes of both of them locked onto each other and the hearts of both of them were beating rapidly. Cakra's gaze was seen pointing towards Sapphira's lips that looked slightly pale, and the man unconsciously landed his lips on Sapphira's lips that made the woman's eyes enlarge perfectly. But there is something strange about Safira. The woman did not dodge at all and did not feel frightened anymore.
"Are you still afraid of me?" cakra asked softly after he distanced his lips from Sapphira's lips.
Safira. The woman was also astonished at herself. He also questioned where his fear and trauma had gone to the man.
"Safira, I really want to marry you, are you ready to marry me?" Finally Cakra ventured to ask back.
Safira did not answer. The woman seemed to be still thinking, willing or not.Arend's words suddenly came back to his memory.
Safira closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them again. The woman took a deep breath and then exhaled her back into the air long enough, then without hesitation, Safira finally nodded her head, nodding her head.
"Yes!" cheers Cakra who involuntarily stood up and hugged Sapphira tightly.
Sapphira tried to push Cakra's body and stared at the man sharply.
"Your feet don't hurt?" Safira pointed towards Cakra's feet, while the man could only squeak while scratching his head which was not itchy at all.
Tbc
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