7 Days With Althara

Second day

Today I'm ready to go to pick up Althara again. I had breakfast early and was waiting for him in the living room. Not long ago there was a motorbike in front of the gate of my house. I immediately rushed up to her before she sent her annoying message again to me.

Not a word came out of his mouth when I approached him, he was always this cold and did not care about me. He's been acting like a motorcycle taxi driver who just takes his customers to their destination. But I guess the motorcycle taxi driver can still feel fun because it can be talked to, while Althara ? I don't know what kind of creature he is ?

The motor stopped at the intersection of the red light, waiting for the light to turn green. To my left stopped a motorbike carrying a large thick glass and a display towering up about 2 meters, it was seen once someone holding it behind was in trouble. There's nothing I can do I just let it go and hope it doesn't fall on me.

I turned my face the other way and all of a sudden,

“Awasss” shouted the person beside me.

I turned her head and was so surprised I saw Althara's hand that was so swiftly holding back the large glass that almost hit me.

I saw Althara with all her might holding the glass with her left hand, and everyone around us helped to turn the glass back into its original position.

The glass was indeed so thick and heavy, Althara's hands were so strong that they could hold it, not imagine that Althara was not alert and the big glass hit my head, not only my head will be destroyed, my life may be destroyed.

My heart began to beat in shock at what I saw in front of me.

“Sorry deck, I can not nahan” said the middle-aged man.

“What does pak” look so frantic pak it, just look at it we already pity, certainly will not have the heart Althara scold him.

“Once again I am sorry ya de” the father continued to apologize with both hands tacked on like begging.

“Iya sir is okay, I am careful on the road ya” said Althara so sincere.

I didn't expect Althara to be this generous. I thought he was a cold-hearted and cruel creature, I didn't expect to see him this well to others who almost harmed both of us.

“Lo okay ?” Althara asked, turning her body around to see how I was.

“Hah ?”I was a little surprised and became clumsy.

“It's okay” said me while continuing to turn my face, trying to hide my expression that was salting.

I should have asked him the same question, if his hand was okay to hold such a heavy large glass with one hand. But I did not dare to ask, I kept quiet with my prestige.

Arriving in the music room I saw Althara holding her left wrist, and wagging her.

“Why lo?” Ask Rizal.

“Ga know me, just pegel like his hold kupling motor”

His friends laughed at Althara's reasoning which they thought was illogical.

“Where can lo pegel due to motor coupling?” Ledek Edo laughing.

I kept quiet and felt bad for him.

Throughout practice I saw Althara who was so uncomfortable with the pain in her hands trying to play the piano properly. He played the piano very carefully. Guilt is now within me.

We were given 1 hour to rest. Edo, Kevin and Rizal are playing the game with a snack in front of them. Althara sat in her chair and massaged her painful wrist, so I kept feeling sorry to see her like that. He got hurt because of me.

I clucked in annoyance and walked over to Althara.

“Follow me” said I who immediately stood in front of Althara.

“Where ?”

“Udah join aj” said me while pulling his left hand.

“Sorry sorry” then I pulled her right hand pulled her out of the music room and moved into the PMR room.

There is already like a lenkap inpatient room with hospital tools, such as beds for patients, there is an infusion pole, there is a heart check monitor, there is also a medicine cabinet and P3K.

There were no officers in there at all and it made me have to find myself some oil to massage Althara's hands.

“Sini sat” pinta me while sitting on the sofa.

Althara just complied with her face that was so flat.

“This is a sick hand”

“Emang lo can ?”

“Gue never in love this oil same nyokap”

“Yes but can you miss it?”

There was doubt in Althara.

“Stranquil, you sprain is not a broken bone?”

“Ya it's like a broken bone” his words make me upset.

“Gue seriously irritated Althara” me by staring at her cynically.

“Ya you think, yes I broke a bone, if yes I should have gone directly to the hospital instead of even in the rich PMR room gini same doctor abal-abal kayak lo”

Ck, I clucked so annoyed at him and no longer paid him any heed. I took the warm oil and directly massaged Althara's wrist gently.

“Aww.awww”

“Hold Althara”

“Aww plan slowly”

I softened my massage by pressing Althara's wrists trying to massage her to make her feel better and as much as possible I could atone for my guilt. And it seems Alhtara has started to enjoy it. She no longer grimaced in pain, I continued to focus on massaging her wrists with both of my hands. Althara did not hear a word. I glanced at him and caught him looking at me coldly. She didn't throw her eyes the other way when I looked at her, she just kept staring at me. Our eyes met each other and I felt awkward.

I immediately turned my face away and went back to massaging it.

“Udah is better right?” Answer me while releasing his hand.

Althara did not answer, and kept silent. Seemed to think of something I couldn't understand.

I tidied the medicine box into the closet and heard the sound of steps away from Althara.

I looked back, he left me alone in the PMR room, without saying thank you or saying goodbye.

I was upset with his cold attitude. He really doesn't know thank you.

I thought of his sharp gaze.

why does he see me like that ? Althara's attitude confused me. Though before I hated Althara so much, but why am I kind to her now? If Althara hadn't helped me and let me continue to hate her like before, I wouldn't have been this confused.

But if it wasn't for him I would have been seriously injured, and I would have been the one to be hospitalized.

I shook my head and lost all my thoughts about Althara.