Chapter 8

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*Apo's Pov*

It's been like one and a half week..The pain on body is a less now but the marks didn't went yet..

I am still admitted in hospital. Mili went back to home with her parents. Mile is with me right now.

Mile : Your food is here!!

I looked towards the door and saw Mile coming with a tray of foods. It's Lunch time.

He came, took a chair and sat beside my bed

Mile : Let me feed you today.

Apo : No need. Thanks for offer.

Mile : Since that thing, You never let me feed you..Why?? Aren't we ok now?

Apo : Can you give me the food fast? I am hungry.

Mile : Okay.

He then took the little fold table from beside the bed and opened it. He then placed it on my bed and put the tray of foods on it.

I took a spoon and opened the boxes of foods. I started to eat it.

Currently i don't say anything to Mile about our relation..I somehow pass the day and waiting to get out from it.

I wish i was more aware before taking decisions of being with him..I've learned that we should hide our love..

I talk with my family by phone but i didn't let them know about it yet.

Now i am thinking when can i get realised..

*Cough* *Cough*

The food got stuck at my throat. Mile got up and passed me some water.

Mile : You should be more careful before eating na..

I didn't said anything and finished my lunch.

After i finish eating Mile took the boxes and the table out. He gave me the medicines.

Then i layed back down in bed and closed my eyes.

Mile : Bruh..Are you gonna sleep already? You just finished lunch. Talk with me sometimes.

Why he don't understand i don't have so much strength to sit and talk with him?..

Mile : Answere me!

Apo : Please let me sleep.

Mile : Okay then i am going to take lunch.

Then he left.

*Sigh*

I opened my eyes and got up. I can move now. I feel a little pain but thats less than before so i am glad with it.

I looked outside the window since my bed was beside it.

I heard some knock on door.

I looked towards the door and Saw Wik putting his head in.

I smiled.

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