19 DON'T WORRY

"Marey, wake up." Called Dean when he woke up in the morning seeing Marey still fast asleep.

Slowly, Marey opened her eyes and saw Dean staring at her with a gentle gaze.

"Dean? You woke up already? what time is it?" Marey asked, fully conscious.

"Six in the morning. You have to wake up because we made an appointment with Doctor Chan at eight in the morning." said Dean while gently rubbing Marey's face.

"All right, help me get up Dean." said Marey with a smile.

Without saying anything Dean immediately lifted Marey's body and put her in the wheelchair.

"Do you want to take a shower first or drink hot tea first? I made it for you." said Dean while crouching down in front of Marey.

"I'll just take a shower first. Dean, can you help me put the plastic chair in the bathroom." Marey said, needing a plastic chair to sit on every time she took a shower.

"Of course I have prepared a beautiful Marey." Said Dean with his eyes radiating longing light.

"Okay, I'll take a shower, Dean." Marey said and then wheeled her chair out of the room and went to the bathroom.

"Ouch!!" said Dean moaning in pain while holding his chest which felt tight.

"Until when do I have to endure this pain? I really can't stand it." said Dean again dropping his body on the bed while curled up in pain.

"I have to survive at least until Marey recovers. God give me the strength to hide my pain from Marey." said Dean, grabbing a tissue to clean his nose which was bleeding.

While closing his eyes Dean tried to endure the pain he sometimes couldn't endure.

"Dean." called Marey who was already at the door with a fresh face and wet hair.

Dean turned around and smiled.

"Are you done Marey? you look beautiful and fresh. Come here, let me dry your hair." Said Dean with a pale face holding his pain in front of Marey.

"Let me dry it myself Dean, you better take a shower." said Marey while giving a dry towel to Dean.

"But Marey is beautiful, I want to serve you." said Dean wanting to pay attention and pamper Marey for the rest of his life.

"Dean, shouldn't we go to Doctor Chan early in the morning? it could be too late if you haven't showered." said Marey, pulling Dean's hand to get out of bed ..

Dean was forced to get up and leave the room without realizing that the blood-stained tissue had fallen from his pocket.

Marey looked at the floor where the tissue was lying.

With a slight bow, Marey took the tissue lying there and intended to throw it away. But she did not do this when she saw a lot of blood on the tissue.

"Oh, my God! This blood is still wet, it must be Dean's blood. Is Dean in pain again? Why does Dean look fine in front of me?" Marey said silently, holding the tissue sadly.

"Oh my God, what should I do? In reality Dean's condition is not fine. But Dean didn't hide his pain from me?" Marey said to himself with a tearful heart.

"I have to ask Doctor Chan how you can cure Dean." Marey said silently trying to calm her heart so that she wouldn't cry in front of Dean later.

While waiting for Dean, Marey dried her hair while sitting on the edge of the bed.

Marey's face lifted when she heard footsteps approaching her room. She saw Dean coming with a fresh face but very pale.

"Dean, we have to leave early and you need breakfast to take your medicine. Or should I just make egg omelet?" Marey asked, not discussing what Dean was hiding from her.

"All right, Marey, I'll be waiting for you here." said Dean while his eyes looked at the floor.

Marey knew that Dean was looking for the tissue that had fallen from his pocket.

"You just go straight to the kitchen, right Dean? at once we go." said Marey sadly.

Dean nodded his head, then looked for a towel when Marey had gone into the kitchen.

"My God, where did my knife fall? Don't let Marey find her. I didn't want Marey to worry because of me." Said Dean silently still looking for the tissue.

With a tired body Dean sat on the edge of the bed still thinking about where the knife had fallen.

"Dean !! Come here quickly! the egg omelette is finished." shouted Marey calling Dean from the kitchen which is not far from Dean's room.

Dean rushed out of the room and approached Marey.

"I already smelled the scent of your egg omelette, Marey." Said Dean sitting beside Marey.

"I didn't make much Dean, your fridge is empty and nothing. How can you eat at night?" Marey asked with a serious face.

Dean smiled at Marey's anger.

"I easily contacted Jack when I needed anything. Did you forget that Jack is my personal employee?" said Dean still smiling.

"Well, Dean, but listen, from today on I will prepare the food for you. You must eat a healthy diet." said Marey as she will oversee a healthy lifestyle and diet for Dean.

"What you said is true Marey. I gave my life to you beautiful Marey." said Dean with a smile.

Marey's face immediately turned red, as she was serious and worried about Dean's condition. Dean himself looked relaxed and didn't worry about anything.

"Eat Dean." said Marey with a full gaze.

"Don't you feed me? aren't i sick you have to take care and take care of me right?" said Dean with a spoiled look.

Marey's heart wanted to cry to see the joy on Dean's face as if he didn't feel his pain.

With a sad feeling, Marey fed Dean affectionately.

"Dean besides talking about my feet later, we should also discuss your pain with Doctor Chan. I want Doctor Chan to give his best for your sick Dean." said Marey with a serious face still feeding Dean.

"As you wish, Marey, I'll do everything you say." Said Dean with a sad smile.

"Marey, can you get my tea in the room? I have to take medicine." said Dean after finishing the food that Marey fed.

Marey nodded her head then got Dean's tea in her room.

Seeing Marey leave immediately Dean texted Doctor Chan to say that his pain was getting better and that there was nothing to worry about anymore.

After texting Doctor Chan, Dean sat back down quietly waiting for Marey.

"This is your tea Dean." said Marey as he put down the two cups of tea made by Dean.

"You should drink your tea too Marey." Said Dean as he sipped his tea and drank the medicine in front of Marey.

Marey's eyes flared up couldn't hold back his sadness with Dean's attitude hiding his pain.