The Marriage Of The Game

The Marriage Of The Game
64 - The Drama of Damar


..."Now just fight for something that's good for you. No matter the people there judge."...


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"Ohhhhh!"


Damar screeched while holding the nape of his head which was still wrapped in bandages. He grimaces like a man in pain. The sudden groan made Aleta turn around and approach her.


"What's wrong? wh why? what's that hurting?" Aleta asked him a question while holding the bandage.


"Ohhhh!"


Damar again screamed that this time it really hurt when Aleta touched the wound, even though it had been covered in bandages. Aleta also looks panicked after seeing the look on Damar's face in pain.


"Aahh, why? pain huh?" tanyanya polo's.


"Have known pain instead ask," protested Damar annoyed.


"I'm sorry, I don't know!" his reply.


"Hurry and help me get to the room" Damar asked as soon as he got the chance.


"For what? the one that hurts is your head, not your feet, so use your feet to walk instead of walking with your head, you know!" Aleta.


Damar was silent for a moment to hear the words of the woman in front of him, apparently it was very difficult to believe Aleta. Didn't expect that he would get an answer from his smart brain.


"Argghhhh! this woman really makes me anxious." His murmuring seemed to harden the jaw.


Damar let out a long sigh before saying, "didn't you feel any pity for me? after I helped you from the accident," Damar said staring intently at Aleta.


"No." Aleta replied briefly and firmly.


"What!" yells.


Damar's brows furrowed so surprised to get a response that he did not want at all. He thought, the woman will melt a little and thank him for helping her.


But it turns out the assumption has been wrong, Aleta actually feels not care one bit. Damar finally chose to give up, no longer want to talk about such things to him because it would only irritate him.


"I didn't ask you to help me, why thank you." Aleta said lightly.


"Well! never mind, I'm lazy to argue with you," lamented Damar turned around.


Aleta smiled behind Damar's back before she finally wrapped her hands around the man's arm. It is undeniable, if Aleta is indeed very happy to see Damar has returned home even by forcing.


"Don't piety first, I did it because I had to be responsible. You're like this because of me, even though I didn't ask for it. But at least I'm following the doctor's message." His interpreter looked at Damar while wrapping his hands around Damar's arms.


Damar who had been surprised now returned Aleta's gaze with sparkling eyes. In his heart he screamed with excitement because he had Aleta's reaction that was out of his mind.


Alis Aleta shriveled. "Why? is there something wrong with my words? tanyanya.


"Hm!" Damar shook his head slowly, "but there's no need to embrace my hand like this, I can walk on my own" Damar said with a sigh of laughter.


"Aah!" Aleta fell and immediately released the circle of her hand on Damar's arm, then slightly moved away.


Damar smelled a smile, anxious to see the reaction of Aleta who was holding back her embarrassment. Quickly Damar offered his arm to be re-embraced by Aleta.


"It's okay, I like it!" said smile.


Aleta stared for a moment at the look on Damar's face before turning to look at Damar's arm she offered. Although hesitant, Aleta finally re-circled her hands on the burly arm.


"Yes! today I'm flooding money." Mumbles happily.


...***...


Upon arrival at the Apartment, Erick sat on the sofa and opened the contents of the map that had been given by Damar. He saw one by one photo and several sheets of paper about the data and identity of someone in the photo. He was stunned to see the Emir in the picture.


"The old man is really alive. He deceived the world by declaring himself dead. I hope his words will backfire on him."


Erick opened the laptop to check the Emir's data from the social media application column that he had. Later tonight he plans to go to the address of the house that has been informed by Damar.


Fortunately, he had visited the Hospital, where Damar saw Emir and Aleta meet. He had also obtained the entire summary of medical records from the Hospital, after clandestinely cooperating with one of the medics there.


Erick entered the data he got into a folder with the name beer suclu, which means a criminal. All data on Emir's crimes are in the folder, which will later become evidence.


After finishing struggling with his laptop, Erick slightly stretched his muscles that felt stiff because this week his schedule was full to replace Damar in the Office and after completion he had to return to the Hospital, to take care of and care for the boss.


He does not entrust someone to take care of him, because before being asked these people will give up first. They will all raise their hands, unwilling to replace him.


"I'm sure, Miss Aleta is currently grumbling and luring the stone man!"


Erick muttered leaning his back on the sofa while laughing content to imagine the fate of Aleta who was being bothered by Damar all-out. His boss would be a lot of talk if he ruled but his orders were not done well.


...***...


Justright. Once in the room, Damar immediately ordered Aleta to do what she wanted and Aleta became upset over time, she continued to grumble and cuss Damar who was still playing his own drama. The man always asked for this and that from her.


Starting from putting a pillow behind his back to bring food and bribe him. All he did though always wrong in the eyes of Damar.


"Put the pillow on my back, I want to lean on the bed." Commands relaxed.


Without replying, Aleta immediately worked on it. After he finished putting down the pillow, he intended to get out of his room. Damar prevented it.


"Wait on! where are you going?" ask Damar for pleasantries.


"Get out" he answered briefly.


"I'm hungry! please bring me some food, "he ordered again.


"Why not just go to the dining room!" aleta began to get angry.


"Forgot." Relaxed reply.


"Hhhh!" aleta's eyes squinted and her eyebrows clashed against each other.


"Hurry up and bring some food, I'll have to take some medicine soon." It was again an alibi.


"CK, anyway!" Aleta clucked annoyed by staring cynically Damar who is currently casually berseljor foot and play his phone.


Aleta also stepped out while stomping her feet as a sign of his regret, but his attitude like that made Damar more eager to continue his drama. He laughed in satisfaction celebrating the victory over Aleta's annoyance.


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