A World Without Seams

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Rachel sat down with her hands crossed, a sign of annoyance. The two people before him smiled while scratching their heads.

"Sorry lady, we didn't mean to prank. But this room is an emergency room, a health room. In case the artist or the dancer team is sick," said one who memapah Rachel.

"Stay away! You guys should explain. Not shut up and drag me here!" rachel said in a annoyed tone.

"I'm sorry, we think miss one of the fans of this group. Because their fans like to have ideas, they like to do us-we, so we're both sorry to have made the lady panic,"

"Yes, I'm sorry to be so angry. And thank you for helping" said Rachel.

"Miss with whom? Go back to the front or..."

Brak!

The door suddenly opened and several people entered while touching someone. They lay the person down and give oxygen.

"Exit room! Let him rest for a while! The rest of you watch the stage and the team. There are two people here!" command someone who looks like a manager in one of the groups. Then he came out and so did the others. Before long the medical team came in and checked.

"It's okay, it just seems exhausted. The patient has a previous history of pain. It seems like he has not recovered already forced heavy training. Just rest first, then the breath is normal can be removed," said the doctor. They took the doctor out.

Rachel just kept listening. Then after everyone came out he glanced at the bed at the end of the room while himself was sitting. He looked carefully at whether he knew the man. He seemed to be reaching towards the table. He thirsts.

Rachel glanced at the door that was still closed. Rachel was very upset with those who left the patient just like that. Rachel tried to move and felt less pain. He slowly got down from his chair and walked slowly to the patient's bed. He holds on to whatever is there to help him get to his destination.

"You want mi.." Rachel's words stopped. Because the one lying helpless there is Jim. The figure he missed.

"Please..." Jim said while nodding. Rachel immediately grabbed a bottle of water and pushed the drink into Jim's mouth. He helped Jim's head to get a little straight. Jim pulls the oxygen hose and drinks the water Rachel is proposing.

"Thanks.." she answered briefly, then went back to lying down with a still irregular breath. His whole face and neck were sweating. Rachel grabbed a small towel and wiped Jim's face and neck.

"It's over!" he said, shaking Rachel's hand. Rachel stared at Jim. It seemed Jim realized that the girl beside him was staring at him. Jim opened his eyes and glanced at the girl. 'Beautiful!' jim said in his heart.

"You... Jim?" ask Rachel. The man nodded. She thought Rachel was one of her fans so she knew. Jim sat down and glanced at Rachel's slightly hanging legs.

"Your feet." said Jim pointing at Rachel's feet.

"Oh... It sprained," Rachel replied ignoring the throbbing feeling in her legs.

"Sit down! if left so he was sick," said Jim pulling off his oxygen hose. It seems his breathing has improved. Rachel was sitting on the side of the bed because there was no chair there. To grab Rachel's chair couldn't.

"Are you really Jim?" ask Rachel. Both of the men's eyebrows shot up.

"Is there someone who looks like me?" tanyakanya.

"Uhm... No. gabe. But I once had a girlfriend whose face resembled yours" Rachel said.

"Oh yeah? How fortuitous. But I feel your face is not foreign. Have we met before?" tanyakanya. Rachel looked at Jim and squeezed his hands nervously.

"We... We're...."

"You nervous? Hehehe... Just relax. A moment! I remember you!" said Jim.

"You remember?" ask Rachel.

"Well, you're the one who's restored! We meet early in the morning! And you know Eric! Aye right?" tanyakanya. Rachel nodded slowly. It turns out that he remembered the incident at the restaurant when Rachel had breakfast with Andre.

"Yes," Rachel said with a smile.

"Well coincidence! What's your name? I'm sorry I was late to ask," she reached out her hand which Rachel welcomed.

"Rachel!"

"Jim! Aaah Rachel, what a name! I didn't think we'd see you again,"

"Yes, do you remember anything else? The infirmary? The park?" ask Rachel.

"Hospital? The park?" asked Jim trying to remember something with a frowning face.

"Yes, didn't you practice in the park at night?" rachel asked trying to provoke Jim's memory.

"We..."

"Jim! You all right?" some people barged in. Then they fell silent and threw smiles at each other when they saw Rachel sitting on Jim's bed.

"Waaah pantes at home! There is nemanin! It seems to have healed too!" some of his friends pat Jim on the shoulder and back.

"Hey! There!" push Jim.

"Known! Just drive it around!" say them.

"Who? Rachel?" Eric who had just entered was shocked to see Rachel who was sitting not far from Jim.

"Hi!" Rachel is wrong.

"What's your leg?" he asked when he saw Rachel's legs wrapped in bandages.

"Brains!" replied Rachel.

"Well, what's going on in Jim's bed?" ask Eric.

"She helped me get a drink, and then I couldn't go back" Jim answered when he saw Rachel couldn't answer because she was as red as a crab in embarrassment.

"Oooooohhhh.." the sound of dancers filled the room. Rachel was embarrassed.

"Already! You put him to shame" said Jim.

"I... It's best to go back there," said Rachel trying to get out of bed.

"Let us help" said one of them.

"Mode! Here I help you" said Eric, who grabbed Rachel's hand and helped her get back to her seat at the beginning.

"Are you all right?" eric asked as he sat Rachel in his chair.

"Okay, it's just a little sore" Rachel said.

"Did something happen?" whispered Eric.

"Th... Se... Anything?" ask Rachel. Eric pinched Rachel's cheek.

"Where's your mind! I was just asking about Jim, ", he said.

"Ooh... There aren't. But what do you mean by something happened?" ask Rachel.

"Let's go, I feel like there's something between you guys" Eric said.

"really?" ask Rachel.

"Looks, did you know Jim was having amnesia?" ask Eric. Rachel nodded.

"Tomorrow we meet, I want to know a few things. Do you have time?" ask Eric. Rachel nodded, then they exchanged phone numbers to make communication easier tomorrow.

"Hul? Yes aampuuun, are you okay?" asked Bram who broke into the room. All eyes looked at Bram who seemed to care about Rachel.

"Nothing, want to go home?" ask Rachel. Bram nodded. Rachel parted at everyone before going home.

"Waaah new deket, direct rival of two," commented one of them.

"Two?" ask Jim.

"Eric was the same guy!"

"Aaah Eric hasn't counted yet!" Jim laughing. Eric just shrugged his shoulders.

"I got her cell phone number!" Eric waved his phone. Then become the wrestler of dancers. Jim laughed at all of them.