CEREINE

CEREINE
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Ocha woke up weak. He opened his eyes slowly and spread his eyes. The room was all white and there was only him there. He is not stupid, he knows where he is now, he is in the hospital because of an accident.


Got hit by a truck and lying horribly on the cold rough asphalt with the sky, wait... The heavens?


The girl immediately got up from the bed, but a split second later she suddenly closed her eyes when a severe throbbing hit her head from waking up all of a sudden.


Ocha grimaced as she held her head, before finally her eyes slowly opened again and instantly turned towards the open door.


Seen there Cakra's tall body is sculpting while carrying a white creche sac in his hand.


"Sir Cakra," Ocha said, his voice was not even heard in Cakra's ear, the man could only read Ocha's lip movements.


The man immediately stepped a thousand towards where Ocha was now. "No papa? Is anyone sick?" ask the man while pressing the intercom button next to Ocha's bed to call the room nurse.


The girl smiled as her body was already comfortable in her brother's arms. "Lo made me not sleep comfortably for the last few days" said the man over Ocha's head.


The girl gave a weak chuckle she then pulled her head from the chest of the Cakra field, she looked into the eyes of the Cakra within, her outstretched hand slowly rubbing the firm jaw of Cakra's.


"Thank you for keeping Ocha for the last few days, brother..." The girl spoke in a very slow tone. "Ocha is fine now."


The man smiled faintly before finally returning carrying Ocha's head leaning back in his arms. Ocha was lulled in a comfortable embrace before finally the name Sky suddenly filled every corner of his brain. He immediately pulled his head, making Cakra raise one eyebrow.


The frown on Cakra's forehead showed his confusion, the man looked into Ocha's eyes with a questioning gaze as the little eyes started to glaze over.


"Silent brother with Ocha," the girl's orders were irrefutable. Silence enveloped the two before Ocha finally made a sound.


"What is the sky now? Is he all right? How long has Ocha been asleep?"


At that moment, Ocha's tears began to fall making a puddle of the river on her tiny cheeks. Various possibilities perched in his brain.


"Sky...." Cakra closed his eyes for a moment and took a heavy breath, leaving Ocha scared to death from the reaction.


The girl looked at Cakra with a hopeful gaze, hoping that the answer that would come out of Cakra's mouth would not make her suffer more than she currently does. He hoped that Cakra would say that Heaven was now fine and completely unharmed.


"He's in a coma."


Two words that made her able to feel an overwhelming fear.


Two words that could make him feel the loss of all the bones in his body.


Two words that can make his cheeks will not stop wet in the near future.


Silent.


Without a puff, the tears came out more and more, a memory was replayed in the girl's brain.


He recalled how a blinding light was coming towards him, he could remember when the big, warm hand of Heaven held his hand and pulled him down from the motor, he recalled when a harsh word came out from the man's sweet lips, he regained the pain that made him feel like he wanted to die right then and there.


And the last he recalled when Heaven tried to reach his hand while saying something but the sound of rain and other noise made the sound of Heaven not reach Ocha's ear.


"Cha!" the call of Cakra makes Ocha aware of its long daydream.


"He's in the ICU if you want to see him." The girl lowered her head, she flailed her chest trying to remove the tightness there which made her want to scream as loud as she could.


*Sickness Sky.


Pain*.


°°°


tbc.


Sorry for being such a drama:")


The author of the drama queen:")