The Winter Man
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Winter helps Yura sit on the bed, Yura whimpers occasionally in pain.
"Drink first ..." Winter offered the girl a glass of water.
Yura took it, drank it a little and gave it back to Winter. Yura still threw away her face, reluctant to look her husband in the eye.
"Still angry?"
Silence, there was no reply from the girl.
"Sorry Yura ..." Winter clasped the girl's hand but Yura immediately brushed it off.
"Treatment must be done well, Yura ..."
Yura then looked. "Yesterday you said take a walk, why am I even injected again. You didn't tell me first either, you didn't think it hurt!"
Winter breathed. "I'm afraid you refused, Yura .. The test is very important for your health condition, sorry next time I say it first."
Yura turned her face back in annoyance.
*
Winter brought a small container and towel to her room, kept the container on the table and dipped the small towel.
"Just wash your face first ..."
Winter slowly wiped Yura's face, the girl did not want to bathe on the grounds her body was sick, let alone the injection marks earlier this morning. He just sleeps in bed all day.
"What do you want?" Yura widened her eyes when Winter was about to unbutton her shirt.
"Your body must also be cleansed, Yura ..."
"Nope ..." Yura shook her head in horror imagining her body on the lap by Winter's hand.
In addition to his changing attitude, he may also turn out to be perverted.
"Yura ..."
Yura. "My face is enough, my body is not necessary. I'm just gonna take a break ..."
"Related?" ask Winter to make sure.
Yura nodded her head. Then Winter came out of the room with the warm water container.
Yura sighed in relief seeing Winter come out.
"I have to start being careful, he has already started to dare to touch me. I am not ready yet" murmured Yura.
Yura's phone vibrated, messages coming in from an unknown number. Yura.
Try going to the beach and countdown when the sun is almost sinking, Yura. Maybe you remember something. Don't tell Winter!
"Who is this? what does he mean," muttered Yura staring at the message on her phone.
*
"Boss is the boss, sober boss is aware!! don't bother your brother-in-law anymore, boss!!" Julian grew furious with Summer's unrelenting attitude suspicious of Yura.
"I'm sure he's lost his memory. I'm sure she's Letta, if I can't ask Mr. Benjamin directly about Yura's childhood, I'll find out for myself!!"
Julian splashed his waist in front of Summer by shaking his head. They're at the De Willson family headquarters.
"I'm completely out of thought with your attitude, boss! you're looking for trouble with your own family!!"
"Ten ... let's count Letta."
"Nine." Letta.
"Eight." Summers.
"Seven." Letta.
"Six." Summers.
"Five." Letta.
"Four." Summers.
"Three." Letta.
"Two." Summers.
"One .. yeayyyy ..." Summer and Letta jumped up in delight as the sun sank completely.
Summer smiled bitterly recalling her childhood. In addition to Winter, Letta includes people who are also invited to count the sun drowned by Summer as a child.
Summer misses that, for a long time she did not count sunsets with Letta.
The man took the suit behind the chair, put it on and walked out of the office.
"Where are you going?!" shouts Julian.
*
"Letta I'll go home first, I'll be here again if I have school holidays."
Letta looks sad. The little girl lowered her head, Summer clasped Letta's hand.
"Letta I go to school here later, I work here later too, so we meet often."
Letta looked up with sparkling eyes. "Really Summer? you didn't lie, did you? you go to school here ..."
Summer nodded making a blotchy smile on the little girl's face.
"Summer will take me on a plane, yes, I have never had a problem."
"Then just come along now Letta, my Daddy has a plane. Free."
"No ah, I'd like to get on the plane with your money hehe."
"Then wait for me to grow up, Letta. I have to work first I'll buy you a plane."
"Now that the plane is there, you're where Letta is .." - shrewd Summer stood in front of her plane with both hands in her pants pocket.
He stared at the plane in front of him and imagined he and Letta boarding the plane, both and a walk to every country.
There was pain when imagining things that could not be realized, Summer could only sigh heavily with teary eyes.
The last day he meets his little girl while counting the sunsets before Summer returns home from Italy, after which they are completely separated.
Then a pilot approached Summer and stood beside her.
"Where are we going, sir?" ask her.
"Italy. I have to find something ..."
The pilot nodded then they both walked inside the plane.
*
Yura was still staring at the confusing contents of the message on her phone, an unfamiliar number told her to count the sunsets, for what.
"If he misdelivered, it would be impossible. Because he said don't tell me, Winter. That means she knows Winter too .. who does ..."
When the door opened, Yura put her phone in the blanket. Winter brought some medicine that Yura had to take.
Yura clucked and immediately turned her back when she saw some medicine bottles in Winter's hand.
"Take the medicine first ..." Winter sat next to the girl.
Yura then looked. "To yuk beach?"
"Yura you need to rest first. You heard what Doctor Leon said ..."
"Ah, but I'm going to the beach" whined Yura.
"Fusa."
"Ih, the day after tomorrow. Long time, how about tomorrow?"
"Fusa."
"Winteeerrr ..." Yura whined with a face.
Winter stays with his stance, no. And the man just shook his head staring at Yura.
Yura grunted violently. "Yes, the day after. Don't lie anymore, just watch out to say to the beach instead of being taken to the Hospital again ..."
"I promise." Winter pinched Yura's nose squash.
"Take the medicine first ..."
The drama of taking medicine still happened, although not as severe as before, Yura only twice spewed out her medicine.
After taking the medicine Winter was still sitting beside Yura watching the sleeping girl.
Then his phone vibrated, he took the phone in his pants pocket. A message came in from Lusi.
There is no Yura on Tk Venus. Not even the names of Mr. Benjamin and Mrs Bayuni registered Yura to Tk Venus.
The message left Winter confused as to what exactly happened. Why does his wife keep so many signs that are still difficult to solve.
Winter later recalled the day they had dinner together at Maxime's mansion. Winter asked about the photo when Yura was little, Bayuni's answer seemed to hide something.
"Mommy will send her picture to you, but you have to promise not to spread a little photo of Yura huh, because Yura herself doesn't have her little photo."
Winter sighed, her phone was stored on the table and then she looked back at Yura. His outstretched hand stroked the girl's bangs blocking her eyes.
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