When Married?
The KM Part 95

"Flower let's sit down, I'll check your condition." Nadine brought Flowers to sit on the sofa.

"Doctor call me as usual, call me Lia."

Nadine looked at the girl in front of her then smiled warmly.

"Alright, Lia how are you this morning?"

"I'm good Doc."

"I want to ask you something very personal, is Literature the man who has always been in your heart?" Nadine asked in as slow a tone as possible and was cautious.

Long Bunga was silent, then he nodded because Nadine always said that she had to be honest with the doctor in order to help him get back to normal.

"You still love him?"

The flowers returned.

"So early in the morning when you woke up and saw if your panic disorder was coming again?" ask Nadine back.

"No."

"Are you nervous when you come into contact with him?"

"Slightly," he answered.

"Do you feel comfortable being around him?"

"I was confused Doctor, when I was close to another man I often panicked, anxious and my confidence dropped dramatically, but when I was close to him I felt safe and comfortable. It's just that sometimes it still hurts when the memories of the past come back," he explained.

"Thank God, it looks like your condition this morning is good and stable. Try to examine your own feelings so that you know what you want, and the best cure for trauma is to confront the cause of the problem, if you keep running it only heals you for a while."

"If you really want to heal, try slowly. I can't stay here for long because I have to go to a new hospital. I brought you a change of clothes because someone asked to bring it. Before you go home and take a bath here, after all, there is a trail of dried saliva on your face right now" said Nadine.

"What is the truth Doctor?" Flowers spontaneously touched her face and hinted in embarrassment as Nadine said so.

"Hahaha I'm just kidding, take a bath first refresh yourself."

In the bathroom Literature had finished washing herself and changing her clothes, then wrapped her injured hand with gauze and bandage weights.

Flowers stand up and step near the bathroom coinciding with Literature coming out of it. They look awkward and clumsy.

"I. I want to take a shower" said Flowers awkwardly.

Literature simply nodded and walked away from the bathroom door.

"Nad, today I can't attend a hospital board meeting. There's no way I'm present with such a battered face. I've assigned Tommy to represent me temporarily, as the person in charge I trust you with everything. My dad will be there too, make sure he's always there to finish."

"Okay, handsome boss, don't worry. Everything must be in order, treat your wounds properly! I'm leaving."

"Hemm, watch out Nad."

The flower bathed quickly and changed her clothes with the clothes Nadine was carrying. He came out of the bathroom and saw that Sastra was having trouble treating the wound on her face because her right hand was wrapped in bandages, Flowers quickly moved closer to him, but suddenly her steps came to a halt.

Flowers were eager to help heal Literature's wounds, but wasn't he himself the one who refused to be touched by it? The flower was made anxious to see Literature treating his wounds of origin making him even more worried. Finally, Bunga approached Sastra and sat beside her and took the cotton bud held by Sastra.

Literature stared. The flower takes the ointment and is held back by Sastra.

"I can do it myself." Literature is about to take over the medicine in the hands of Flowers.

"You've been wrong, ngobatin wounds on the face must be good and right so as not to cause scars." Seriously Bunga applied medicine on a handsome face that is now bruised with a cut on the lip of the former bite last night, and also the corner of the lips that were torn due to his fight with Rama.