Corazon culpa

Chapter 2

Heidi told me not to think about Luca's words. According to him, I am too good to be hurt by such an arrogant singer.

Maybe Heidi's right, I shouldn't idolize Luca. I should have just rejected the famous American President Donald Trump. After all, Sweden is not as friendly and free as America.

Here, I can't break his rules. We have to mingle with people, permit and schedule meetings until the rules of work leave early.

I really miss my hometown, Spain. The country that has tachos is very friendly and full of culture. On the street, I can dance with the buskers, but here, I can only walk on the sidewalk cursing Luca.

Because of the heartache of being rejected by him and expelled from meeting the fans, I pray for him to be hurt. Whatever the form of karma, I want the accident to happen now. The sooner the better.

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DUAR !.

I was shocked to hear the sound of an explosion. I took off two branches of my earphones, then, ran towards the car that crashed into one in the middle of the intersection.

Everyone panicked, some called ambulances, firemen, police and the rest tried to get the victims trapped there. The only sight I could see was a miracle.

The driver of the drink truck who hit the sedan car to smash out of the driver's seat gallantly. The old man was only injured in the head. His elbows were abrasive and his path was a bit limp.

"Surge!. Stay away from the CTF!."

Police came to the scene, a group of men in black uniforms carrying batons and hand-talky beat everyone back. They gave orders not to stop anything as long as the officers evacuated their victims.

It's so fucked up. Heidi who just bought donuts and cola grabbed the crowd to stand next to me.

"What are you doing, El ?." Heidi saw a badly damaged car in front of her eyes.

"I didn't do anything."

"No way!. You must be doing magic to drag your man, right ?."

What did Heidi say ? I did magic to drag my man. That mean, Luca ?. She might be in that badly crushed sedan. He should be having fun with the fans at the music store, I thought.

"Luca!. Is she okay?," cried hysterically teenage girl. He immediately pulled out his cell phone camera recording the evacuation of a man full of blood from inside the sedan car, which was none other than Luca.

"Down your voice, boy!," he said. "He won't hear you!"

Heidi was too loud nagging the teenager. The teenage heart is like bread. Once the remat must be immediately destroyed and no longer shaped. Different from me and Heidi, who despite being humiliated like that would definitely return to normal.

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"Oh Mein Gott !. What is my sin, Frank ?!." The green-sweater woman was crying in her husband's arms.

"Luca will be fine. He's got bloody Germans." Frank patted his wife's back slowly.

Still, Luca's mom is hysterical. Which mother wants her child to be wretched and face criticism in the hospital. Just imagine it never.

Little information is available that Luca's mother is panicking about things that concern her son. No matter if it's bad. Neat-cluttered or healthy and sick. Frank, who plays Rosa's shield, Luca's mother, can only advise and continue to support Luca's mother so as not to cry anymore.

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In the operating room, doctors were trying to remove a piece of glass that had been stuck in Luca's neck. Very difficult and indeed unreasonable, the new doctors handle the worst case of accident involving broken glass that stuck there. But, after all, it must be removed and the patient's life remains safe.

Operating light dimmed. The light turns green and the doctor goes out to see the patient's family.

"How's he doing, doc ?."

"Luca is past its crisis. He survived." Luca's mother prancing happily. "But, we have to deliver the bad news, mother."

"What's up, doctor ?."

"We are all a team of doctors who deal with Luca by being forced to declare that Luca can't talk. Collisions and shards that hit the throat also affected his vocal cords. We've been working on an operation but it's still not stable."

"Will he recover ?."

"Could, sir. Most likely he will be mute for a while. Please be patient, yes."

A loud punch struck the two old men. They can do nothing but wish Luca all the best.

Explained as close and as patient as possible, Luca will definitely get hurt. His son will realize, he can't sing melodious anymore.

Her boyfriend Lex, who swiped her in with his manager and his music label family, said he was surprised that Luca was disabled. The famous singer, the king of pop vikings, now can not make sounds except to clench his mouth like a koi fish.

"I think we're breaking up, Luc. I know it hurts but, I can't stand being with disabled people. My career as a top model will be at stake. I'm sorry."

Lex left the hospital. Luca's beloved girlfriend goes like a butterfly that finds no nectar. Without guilt, he immediately joined forces with another man who was none other than Luca's own manager.

Luca and Lex's manager is. They are unlikely to accept any more and have a career with Luca if the singer does not release a new album.

With great force, the manager and his music label family resigned. The employees were fired and the music recording building was sold.

The media soon noted Luca's major life changes. On the internet, newspapers and radio, all channels talk about Luca's career crashing due to an accident. The fans regretted the incident and continue to support him.

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PRANG !.

Luca threw his dinner tray on the floor. Chicken porridge sliced celery on it, a glass of water and drugs there just thrown away without a second thought.

His mother who had just come, nagged and blamed Luca.

"Why are you throwing away the food and drugs?" his mother pointed out in anger.

Luca's speechless. The man who was still sitting in the hospital bed with the infusion still attached threw his face at his mother.

"Both good!. Besides being mute, you didn't hear your mother either. Very clever, son," he said.

Luca moved his finger. His two index fingers crossed at his mother. He told her to shut up her mother.

"I will not be silent. Put the medicine. Or, pay my own index house bill

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Blood poured out from my index finger as I picked up the broken plates on the floor. I immediately washed it in the sink, gave it betadine and wrapped it with hansaplas.

I don't know why I'm so careless. While bringing two dirty dishes to the laundry sink, it's just, I was thinking why it could be hurt like that.

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