BARA (Baskara Wounded in Missing)

Chapter 49's

Baskara opened her eyes while holding her fist. The infusion hose is installed in the right hand. He looked at Alan, Pandu and Rama who were fast asleep on the sofa.

With a single jolt of hose it managed to escape from his body. His steps are still not as fast as usual. He walked out of the hospital holding the wall. In front of him, he waved to look for a taxi.

"Airport" said

The taxi driver immediately took Baskara to the airport, after paying him to the reception desk to ask for a flight to America, fortunately the flight to America was scheduled at 9.54 while the clock is still nine.

After buying the ticket and *****bizarre, he paid immediately. Don't ask him what Baskara paid for the ticket, he stole Pandu's handpone while in the hospital, using it he could log into his milk finances. Passport problems etc, Baskara had stopped by the apartment first, he had lived in Amaerika until graduating high school.

Baskara sat down limply while massaging his temple. He almost fell asleep, fortunately the sound of an American flight intrusion woke him up. Baskara got up by trying to balance her body. He managed to sit in the plane seat.

All he's doing right now is falling asleep, he's very tired, after all an 18-hour trip, so it's still enough to sleep on the plane.

**

The bustling atmosphere of America immediately welcomed him, Baskara sitting in a chair holding a temple, the dizziness was still felt, maybe the effect he drank too much beer.

His hanponenya certainly could not function while in America so he decided to look for a taxi to Havard university.

Baskara almost vomited when she sat in the car, maybe the effect she was not feeling well.

Arriving at the Harvard campus, Baskara stood for a while, although his gaze was blurred, Baskara still stepped into the grounds of the Havard campus. He looked around.

The gaze stopped when he saw the tiny body carrying a pile of books. He smiled, the body was still as tiny as when he was in Indonesia even more petite when he was in America.

He stared at the interlocutor Miss, a native American man who was staring at him intensely. Baskara felt jealous, she immediately walked even with her big toe wrapped in bandages and flip-flops.

"She is my wife"

He pulled Miss's hand and cursed the girl behind.

"Oh what?" the man seemed confused by Baskara's presence.

He looked at Baskara's appearance from top to bottom. White t-shirts, boxed shirts and random hair scrambles that make everyone concerned. Although well the radius of good looks does not reduce.



"I'm her husband, don't approach him"

"who is approaching? , we are only talking about college lectures"

The man immediately left after staring at Baskara's pale face.

"Baskara"

Longing to call in an angry tone, but the look of his anger softened when he looked at Baskara's pale face, the man was really pale.

"Gue wants to lean"

Baskara put his head bent Miss

For a moment, a child until Rindu felt the burden of Baskara's body getting heavier. Baskara was already unconscious in his arms. With difficulty he tried to find a bottle, fortunately there was a friend Miss who immediately called an ambulance.

Baskara had to be rushed to the hospital, knowing that the sick were forced to fly to America just to meet him.

While biting his fingernails, Miss looked at the doctor who was examining Baskara.

"he was just exhausted, after resting his condition would recover he was too confused from the effects of alcohol"

"Thanks"

The doctor excuse me to go, miss waiting for Baskara with anxiety. He forgot the stuff that was supposed to be laid out in the dormitory, he forgot about the form to fill out the class.

While rubbing Baskara's face, Missed her tears

"Don't stay in my Bas" the sentence was softly pronounced Miss.

Baskara opened her eyes after 4 hours of unconsciousness, she massaged her temples as a whirlwind reaction. He saw the situation around him, half conscious and not he grumbled

"Grain, my head's broken"

While returning to sleep his head he closed his eyes, the noise from the hospital room actually made his dizziness more throbbing pain.

The cage felt like it had just been touched by someone. With heavy eyes Baskara tried to see who made his cage sway.

Miss looking at some of the medicine the nurse gave her. While reading the dosage and usage, miss comparing one drug with another. Baskara only peeked using her opened eyes as small as possible.

"excuse me, if you can know what drug inject?"

He approached the nurse who had just passed in front of the cage

"oh this is sleeping pills"

"Thank you"

I missed getting close in the hospital cage.

Slowly Baskara opened her eyes while staring at the increasingly serious movement of Miss reading the dose of medicine.

His hand outstretched clasping the hand of Miss, automatically the girl turned her head to look at him. They looked at it only in a matter of 5, after which Miss immediately pulled the hand and shifted her eyes.

Baskara maintains a sleeping position. While still looking at Miss with a smile she blinked her eyes.

"Gue ma___"

"After coming from the hospital, you can go directly to Indonesia"

Misses leaving as soon as you finish saying that sentence.

"Don't forget the medicine is taken"

Baskara opened her eyes when Missing's voice came back, although the girl walked away again at least she turned around just to tell her not to forget to take the medicine.

Baskara looked at the medicine and syrup lying on the table.

"Aisss from a long time ago I hated drugs"

He pulled the blanket, put to sleep instead of thinking about how to take the medicine.

**

Longing to stop in front of Baskara's room, his heart trembled again. It's even harder than the beat back then.

Habya because Baskara clasped the hand of Miss, why is the feeling of anger no longer in his life? .

While down the hallway Miss still swallowed a heartbeat.

He better get back to college and take care of his transfer.

After taking care of all the whining, from the re-listing, the management of the dormitory to the selection of classes. Finished taking care of everything, miss sitting next to the drink machine. He stared ahead while sipping mineral water.

If Baskara asks about their divorce, what answers will be given by him. The more Baskara approached Rindu the more confidence to cheer thinning. She still wants to get back together but given how miscarried she was, it's heartbreaking to miss.

If only the man knew, the cause of their divorce was because Baskara never apologized for her miscarriage.

I miss taking a breath while closing my eyes. Handponenya. The name of the hospital where Baskara was on the phone.

"are you the guardian of Mr. Basque. I think you need to come here, a little less stable"

Hearing a speech from someone across the phone jolts the heart of Miss. He got up and ran for a taxi.

Fortunately the distance can be reached within 20 minutes so Miss is already in the hospital yard. While running in a row, Miss opened the Baskara room with a worried face. The shadow where Baskara experienced a critical period really makes his heart beat as loud as possible.

But when he opened the door Baskara looked fine. He was just blabbering indistinctly.

"Do not touch me the battery won't take medicine"

Baskara. She still insisted on refusing to drink the syrup the sisters gave her

"you have to take medicine"

The nurse returned the syrup that was held

"No" refused Baskara firmly.

"let me"

Missed taking over the nuns' duties, quite successfully making the sisters leave them.

"Gue doesn't want to take medicine"

Baskara melengos when Rindu thrust the syrup

"It's syrup not medicine"

"Whatever it's called a drug !!"

By the way Baskara was like talking to a little boy.

"It's up to you that if you don't want to take your medicine, you're dead here and there's no harm to me"



Baskara turned to look at Miss who remained relaxed after saying such a harsh word.

"Lo really cool"

I miss putting the medicine on the table

"Gue wants to take the medicine but you have to try it first, the hook doesn't taste"

Indeed Baskara is a small child, longing to forget, so the business of taking medicine can be this long. Although lazy to choose to take syrup-shaped drugs on the table. Doubtful he poured over the spoon and put it in his mouth.

Miss frowning, not yet had time to swallow is as bitter as this. Baskara pulled the hand of Miss so as to dilute the distance of the two

Cup

Baskara kissed Rindu's lips while his mouth was still full of bitter syrup. The syrup had slowly moved to Baskara's mouth, in one blow he had managed to swallow even after that the charge both stopped

"Wlekkk bitter"

Baskara grabbed the water above the nightstand and gulped it down to the toilet. He laid his head as if nothing had happened.

Longing still nailed with a hard heartbeat, his heart slashed when he remembered how to lose his child. Even the man did not apologize at all.

Baskara is too selfish to understand Miss, she always acts as she pleases.

Longing to leave without turning his head as Baskara called out his name.

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sorry, not to match your expectations

inget Baskara was the child who acted at will