CONFLICT

THE 166TH CONFLICT

shortly after the Al ghazaly came out, a man who was Elvano's salary man came in and put the parcels on the table

"Young Master wilson.this is from the head of Ega, his message is that you will recover quickly" said the person.

Wilson nodded and smiled faintly, then the salary man resigned.

after Wilson returned alone in his treatment room, he went back to daydreaming.

Wilson did not know how long he daydreamed until the door shifted, Mecca entered and gave Wilson daydream.Today it was really afternoon, already around seventeen...

"sister Wilson" call Mecca

Wilson..

"i stay out for a while, yes.want to eat.all buy snacks,.already laper this very much" Mecca memelasya while pointing her own stomach.

"okay, be careful" Wilson replied

Mecca was a little strange to see the somewhat bright countenance of Wislon as hidden happiness.What happened? inner Mecca.

the last person to see Wilson was AL Ghazaly Elvano.

what are they talking about?

Mecca walked out of Wilson's treatment room door, and then immediately stepped out of the hospital.

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it was almost eighteen in fifteen minutes, and it was already dark..

wilson's door shifted, Wilson's start was normal he thought it was Mecca and would just say...

"so fast.." but PONG !!!

the person who appeared was very unexpected..

"hi.." greet the person who entered..

Wilson was dumbfounded, he's the man Wilson misses so much, Fiona...

"...hai" Wilson replied stiffly

"have you eaten...?" fiona asked as she put her luggage on the table, it was soup and fresh fruits

Wilson just nodded but he soon forgot that the last time Mecca fed him the porridge was long enough, he forgot because he was too nervous by the arrival of this beautiful creature.

Fiona takes off her outher and puts it on the back of the chair..

"you want fruit, I'll peel it for you" Fiona said as she sat down and picked up one of the fruits she was carrying...

Fiona glanced at the two parcel fruity parcel parcel parcel parcels that looked brand new at the table not far from her..

"have someone just arrived?" ask Fiona

Wilson certainly understood Fiona's direction

"yes it's from George's family and AL ghazaly." replied Wilson..

fiona's hand peeling off the fruit stopped for a moment,,,

"my shop came here..?" ask Wilson

"yes." replied Wilson

"oh.." That's all that came out of Fiona's mouth, though she wondered what the two people were talking about, because the last time Al Ghazaly came to accompany him here and went inside alone at that time Wilson was still unconscious.

if two people are both aware and have conversations that do not even have topics with each other because they rarely get involved together, what is he talking about?

"who's looking after you today, no one" Fiona switched topics, and continued to focus on peeling the fruit in her hands

"..Mecca, she's out for a quick bite to eat" Wilson said, answering Fiona's question.

Then..

"thank you.." said Fiona softly without turning her head, only looking down kept busy with a knife and fruit in her hand.

"for-what?" reply Wilson paused

"what about the bullet?" ask Wilson carefully

"if about that, ah forget it, I. I really sincerely save you, no other purpose" continued Wilson hurriedly.

"yes" Wilson said quickly, because he honestly sincerely saved Fiona.

Fiona was silent for a moment, her two were silent for a few seconds...

the next second Fiona opens her voice again

"but, I'm not grateful for that" he said and then looked back down to peel the fruit while saying..

"i'm not at all touched by your heroic style." said Fiona in a jutek tone

"her day should be.." suddenly Fiona's tone sounded soft..

"you must let the bullet hit me, let me die so that no one will fight with you in this world" fiona said slowly then snorted like she was mocking herself..

"can't..!!" sambar Wilson stared at Fiona who was still looking down busy peeling the fruit without looking at her

"i can't let the bullet hurt you" Wilson continued with a slightly raised intonation, he was furious to hear as if Fiona was about to die and leave him.

Fiona put the fruit that she had peeled and cut it on the available plate.Fiona looked up at Wilson whose facial features began to blush a little because of the annoyance.

Fiona smiled

"so because of that, then you're a hero so much that you think your body is bulletproof armor?" Fiona stood up and moved closer to Wilson

"if you die how!!!" pekik Fiona while hitting the origin of Wilson's shoulder, indeed his punch is not strong but..

"you.." Wilson reflexes because no matter how the gunshot wound is on the back so between parts of the body it's his sting is connected

"sorry.sorry..." Fiona was shocked, he hurriedly stroked Wilson's shoulder back, he did not mean to hit just now just annoyed and spontaneous

"but thank you." said Fiona again after finishing rubbing Wilson's shoulder with a duration of guilt..

Wilson just nodded sincerely..

"thank you for being hit by a bullet for me and thank you." Fiona's words hung for a moment..

"thank you for being sober..." Fiona was a little nervous to say so she immediately rushed away from Wislon and reflexed to clean the skin of the fruit that she had just peeled and then put it into the plastic trash..,

"yes???" Wilson was a little confused as to what direction Fiona was talking, what else the woman was now busy tidying up the fruit skin without turning her head on. Wilson can only see his side profile.

after finishing the fruit peel, Fiona handed a plate filled with fruit to Wilson's lap.

"because you're awake, I'll give you one wish, how?" fiona looked at Wilson

Wilson raised his eyebrows, suprise...

Fiona just came he was happy now even offered a gift?

"request?" Wilson repeated Fiona's words just now

"yes..what do you want, right?" ask Fiona again waiting roughly what gift Wilson wants from her, he will buy her whatever it is

Wilson is treasure, with all sorts of positions and pleasures in life he already has all his.What should he ask Fiona again?

the only thing Wilson doesn't have and is very difficult to get back is this Fiona herself...

"what can I do?" ask Wilson

Fiona thought for a moment, maybe Wilson would not ask for anything related to the treasure but maybe the other one, but he would accept it because this is a promise he said himself.

"okay, anything." said Fiona steadily

for a moment the atmosphere was quiet, only the sound of clockwork and air conditioning was heard...

the next moment Wilson spoke...

"if I ask to.." Wilson said unfinished..

Fiona knitted her eyebrows

"for what?" ask Fiona to wait for Wilson to say

"could love me again, Fiona." said Wilson exclaimed

a moment after these words fell the atmosphere turned silent and slightly stuffy,

Wilson deg-degan fears Fiona doesn't like her excessive requests, Wilson begins to fear Fiona is angry and instead leaves again...