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​"I know, darling, I know," Oom’s father added, tears falling down his aged face as he embraced both of them. "We are so, so sorry, Bam." ​While Oom's parents held Bam, Apo had cornered Bam in the quiet hospital stairwell shortly after, his face twisted in smug, possessive satisfaction. ​"Look at you, Saralee," Apo had sneered, stepping aggressively into her personal space, his voice dripping with venom. "She doesn't even know your name. You're nothing to her now. If you have any shred of decency left, stay far away from her. Don't ruin her recovery with your selfish presence. She belongs with her family now and with people who can actually protect her." ​"She is my wife, Apo," Bam had whispered, her body shaking with sheer grief and rage. ​"Not anymore," Apo laughed coldly, leaning in closer. "In her head, you don't exist. Keep your distance, Chef, or I'll make sure the doctors ban you from this hospital entirely." ​SMACK! ​A sharp, violent slap echoed through the stairwell as Bam's mother stepped out from behind the door, her hand stinging and her eyes blazing with raw fury. Apo stumbled back, clutching his reddening cheek in shock. ​"Don't you ever dare talk to my daughter like that again, you arrogant bastard!" Bam's mother spat, stepping between Apo and Bam like a protective shield. "If I catch you harassing Saralee or using Oom's condition for your own sick motives, I swear to God I will ruin you and your family name. Get out of my sight!" ​Without giving Apo a chance to speak, Bam's mother wrapped a firm, loving arm around her broken daughter and took her home. ​For months after that day, Bam existed like a living dead person. She stopped eating, refusing even a sip of water unless forced. She spent days sitting silently on the floor of her dark bedroom, her eyes red-rimmed and hollow, crying until her tear ducts were completely dry. ​Lena and Orm moved into the apartment, staying by her side with endless patience. Lena would quietly wipe Bam's face with warm towels and cook soft porridge that went untouched, while Orm would hold Bam through the silent nights, letting Bam bleed her soul out into her shoulder. They refused to leave her alone, keeping her tethered to the physical world when Bam wanted nothing more than to fade away. ​Throughout the long, agonizing years of Oom's physical recovery, Bam survived on small shreds of hope passed down to her. Lingling and Oom's mother secretly kept Bam updated, sending subtle text messages about Oom's progress, her rehabilitation, and her daily life. ​"She walked on her own today, Bam," Oom's mother had texted quietly one evening. "And Apo brought her flowers, but she just set them aside. She didn't let him stay." ​Bam learned about Oom's painful therapy sessions, her slow return to her engineering work, and the constant, suffocating presence of Apo. Apo was always alongside Oom, attending every family dinner and offering unsolicited help. Yet, despite his relentless efforts, Oom continuously rejected his romantic advances, keeping him firmly at a distance. Hearing that Apo was near Oom inflicted a deep, burning jealousy in Bam's chest, but knowing Oom still rejected him gave Bam a tiny, flickering light in the pitch dark. ​Bam used those updates as her anchor. #oomeisaya #bamsaralee #oombam ​

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