Cat Eyed Girl

Chapters. 14 – Upset

Milea pushed the handle of the infusion towards the department store inside the hospital canteen. The money that is in

in his pocket can only be used to pay for bread that is quite famous in the country +62.

“Why shop by yourself? Why don't you tell the family to buy bread?” ask the department store keeper.

“My family is not here,” Milea replied with a faint smile.

“Oh, why don't you ask the nurse to buy bread?” ask the guard again.

“Against the shift, so all nurses must stand by first in their respective places,” replied Milea.

“Hmm, yes it is. Want Mom to accompany you to get back in the room?” bargain shopkeeper.

“Papa, Buk. I want to sit in that park. Since the angina is fresh,” reject Milea.

“Don't long get the night wind. You're not feeling well anymore,” advice mommy shopkeeper.

“Iya, Buk. Thank you very much,” Milea said with a sweet smile.

Milea walks out of the department store to the hospital park. The woman also chose a seat that presents a view of the multi-storey buildings around the hospital.

“Hah, very beautiful lights in the building,” Milea while opening the plastic package on the bread.

Milea bit the brown sandwich to fill her mouth, the woman chewed softly while staring at the flickering lights in one of the tall buildings.

“When can I stay in such a luxurious place?” lirih Milea's. “Hmm, don't dream, Lea. Self-conscious. The debt is so much. So you have to mengumpulin money to pay all the debts lo,” Milea said to herself.

“If the accident never happened, maybe my life is not this difficult,” murmured again while staring at the bread in his hand at this time.

*

Firdaus just parked his car in the parking lot. It was dark, the man rushed into the hospital and headed to Bad Milea.

Sreeet ...

There was the sound of curtains being opened, so that it displayed the bad that was slept by Milea earlier.

“Where is he?” muttered Firdaus with a hunting breath.

Firdaus approached the nurse's desk and asked where the woman had gone.

“Women? I don't think there is. Because when we changed tasks, bad was empty,” said the nurse who was on duty at night.

“Name Milea, the treatment fee is also not paid. The time you have allowed it to

home?” cry Firdaus in annoyance.

“Wait a minute,” said the nurse and checked the computer there.

“You are right, Sir. It says here a patient named Milea. He has also not been registered out of this hospital,”, the nurse said.

“Then? Where is he now?” ask Firdaus who was already feeling very upset if he had to lose the woman named Milea again.

“Awhile, I asked the nurse on duty last afternoon,” said the nurse and contacted her friend who changed shifts with her.

“Halo, Say. There was a patient named Milea Syaputri. If we change the shift, the patient is not in his bad right?” the nurse spoke to her friend over the phone.

“Oh yes, forgot me. He went to the department store to buy bread. Hungry he said,” said another nurse.

“Oh, okay then. Her husband is cariin. Bye, I close first.”

Firdaus was grumbling in annoyance. He had already painstakingly bought some fried rice, but that annoying woman

even buying bread. Without saying thank you, Firdaus rushed after Milea, fearing that she would secretly flee.

Arriving at the convenience store, Firdaus looked through the small room filled with snacks

those.

“There can be helped?” ask the shopkeeper.

“I am looking for a woman who is this tall,” said Firdaus while showing the height of Milea who is limited to her chest.

Then the man took out a small painting that was inside his wallet. The man did not know why he could keep a painting of his hand with Milea's face in his wallet.

“This, this woman,” Firdaus said while showing Milea's face painting.

“Oh, this girl,” ogre mommy department store keeper. The middle-aged woman stared at Firdaus from head to toe.

“You are ready?” ask the mother.

“I ...” Firdaus was suddenly confused about who he was in Milea's life.

“Surely oomnya sweet girl is not it?” said the shopkeeper's mother.

‘Hah? Oom?’ inner Firdaus. ‘My life is the same woman is not only a difference of four years, the time is as old as my face?’ her mind while staring at the reflection of her face in the mirror that was behind the cosmetic shelf.

“If looking for her nephew, the girl was heading towards the park,” said the shopkeeper's mother.

Firdaus looked at the direction of the department store's mother, without saying a word of thanks, he immediately ran out of the department store towards the hospital park.

“Basic, young people today have no ethics,” grumbled mother of department store guards while staring annoyed at

firdaus direction.

Firdaus searched every seat of the park occupied by hospital visitors and patients, but the man had yet to discover Milea's whereabouts.

“Where is that bitch? It is troublesome,” growled Firdaus while searching.

Firdaus stared at one woman sitting alone facing the skyscraper.

“It turns out there he is,” shrewd Firdaus with a sigh of relief.

“Why are you here?” ask Firdaus which surprised Milea.

“Oh, Father. I know who,” said Milea and returned to eating the bread in her hand.

“Why eat bread? You ordered fried rice with me.” Firdaus was really annoyed with the woman who was beside him at this moment.

“Bapak. Buy fried rice for hours. Hunt to death my hunger, sir,” said Milea with a little annoyance.

“Why are you so upset with me? Who ordered fried rice with rendang who tried it? This I bought it far yes,” ketus Firdaus with annoyance.

“Where did you buy it? To Hongkong?” ledek Milea and back biting her bread.

“I bought this in a restaurant huh. Anyway I don't want to know, you have to spend this fried rice,” Firdaus's decree did not want to be denied while giving a packet of fried rice to Milea.

“Pak, I asked for the juice first yes. Thirsty. Udah this, no drink,” lirih Milea who has been choked because her throat is too dry.