
Mark walked away leaving Alin sitting on a suburban chair with a hat covering his head. While he was on his way to the supermarket to buy his cell phone drink vibrated.
Drrt..
Mark stopped his steps when the phone vibrated coming from his pants pocket. Take it and then shift the green icon to answer it.
"How's it?" Said the man behind the phone.
"I haven't gotten any information from him sir, wouldn't it be too suspicious if I asked him directly about him, whereas we've only met for a few hours" Mark explained at length. There was no reply from his master for a few seconds. Mark looked at the phone screen, his phone connection had not been cut off, but he did not get any answers from his master.
As a result, Mark also fell silent in his place, if Mark turned off his phone, it was not polite. Even so disrespectful "Master?" Mark asked when there had been no reply from his master since.
"It's up to you" Final Cleon, Mark puts his phone in his pants pocket after it's turned off by Cleon. Walking again to his destination is buying a drink for Alin and himself.
While on a suburban bench, a woman was sitting with a downcast look, she lifted her head and looked around the neighborhood "It's hot, I'd rather just shade the tree across" He muttered while staring at the shady tree that was across the road.
The girl stood up and took out 2 flower baskets, she carried them on her right and left arms. Forward one step and a second later he stopped, as if something was thinking so as to make him not step for the second step "Eh but, Mark is looking for me if I wasn't in the place before" Alin muttered, then take a step back, and seem to think.
"I can wave my hand or I can go straight to him when he's confused looking for me. Yes, I should take shelter for the next few minutes" he said confidently, then walked a few steps forward and stretched out one hand so that he could cross, when in the middle of the road, the wind was big enough to come, and, and the hat he was wearing flew to the deckalang
"Oh hat!" The view shifted to follow Mark's hat flying backwards, as the concentration of crossing the crowded and blistering streets disappeared.
"Of!aasss!!!"
TIIINN!!
"Ahhhhh"
BRAKKK!!
**
In the hospital VIP room, a girl was lying in a medium-sized hospital ward with her eyes closed and her right leg in a cast.
On the chair, next to the patient's ward, a man who was sitting while holding one patient's hand using both hands.
"Alina, please wake up..." Romi lowered his head but his hand did not slip from Alin's hand, I don't know how many times Romi said that word.
Alin's eyes moved but still with the condition closed, the smell of the typical medicine of the hospital pierced his sense of smell, opening his eyes slowly. His eyes traced every corner of the room.
"I am where" she shrieked in a faint voice.
Romi who heard the shrill voice of someone reflexively raised his head "Ahh, thank God you are conscious" He breathed his breath relieved to see Alin with open eyes.
Alin directed his gaze to the source of the voice, he saw Romi being beside him while holding his hand and his eyes slightly puffy, some parts of his face also reddened.
"Is this in the hospital?" Alin asked while trying to get up, but there was something unpleasant on the bottom. He looked at his feet.
"Here, what's wrong with my legs? Why wear this? What's wrong with my leg? Why can't it be moved?" Alin panicked when his legs were in a cast and was hard to move.
Alin let Romi help him to sit down, he immediately looked towards Romi "Why with my feet?" He asked worriedly while shaking Romi's right hand.
Romi looked at Alin who continued to shake his hand by asking questions "So you got hit by a motorbike, and..." Romi sighed, "Your leg has a broken bone" he continued.
Alin was surprised, "P-broken bone?" He repeated the words Romi spoke nervously and a little in disbelief.
Romi just nodded in response. Alin turned his gaze on his feet again, lowered his head and covered his face using both of his palms. Now his body began to shake.
Romi immediately hugged her from the side, drowning Alin's face in the chest of her field "Why can happen my god.Why me, why–" she said in Romi's arms as she pleased.
Romi mengsela Alin saying "Sstttt.don't blame god, god is not wrong" he said while stroking Alin's hair.
Alin only listened to Romi's words, he was still crying, true also what Romi said, do not blame god, god is not wrong.
"Am I wrong?" Ask Alin in the arms of Romi's sturdy body.
Romi shook his head though not seen by Alin "You are not wrong either. This is fate, just follow the scenario God gave you, rest assured there is happiness behind all this" He explained making Alin's cry gradually improve.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
At a table surrounded by food and people eating it. A man devoured his morning breakfast in a hurry, he even ate only one loaf of bread with peanut butter and a glass of milk. The man stood up from his chair as he held up the bag on his back.
"What's the rush, baby?" Ask a middle-aged woman but still look beautiful.
Romi turned his gaze forward, looking at the mother who was also staring at him "Actually the lesson will start in an hour, but–"
"You visit her lover first mother" Sela a boy younger than her.
Romi turned his eyes to the boy who was eating his breakfast "Eh? No mother, Harland watch your talk!" Directing alternating views, to the mother and then to the younger brother.
"Then?" Asked the younger brother while raising his face looking at the face of the older brother who was taller than him.
Romi is nervous, I don't know what to say to his parents and his sister "I-it, so my friend is sick, and I want to see him before leaving" His reply looked at the people before and beside him in turn.
"Women right?" Ask Herland again.
Romi sighed, snorting annoyed at the words of his sister who seemed to corner himself "Don't think things through" Sarkasya.
Herland took a glass of milk in front of him, gulped it down and kept it back "But women right?" Ask Herland again while looking at Romi's face.
Take a deep breath and throw it away –not rough, but slow. Because in front of him there is a father who really upholds the courtesy of "I-iya women, but that is not my lover" said Romi.
Harland pinched her lips "But the future lover"
"Wellland!" Apparently his sister is very cornered now, his sister who has a cool and cold nature, let alone his words that always make people Scared to death and silent instantly. Very inversely related to her.
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