Cute Girl Beloved Playboy

Eps. 60. We Break Up

I cringed because I felt glare. Willing to get up, but stopped when the head feels very sick. Returning, staring at the predominantly white surroundings. Where is this? The infirmary? Even my head was bandaged.

Slightly grimacing when the head feels back pain. Staring at the ceiling of the room that is believed to be a hospital.

The ringing of the door distracts, then turns to someone who has just entered. Zaina. Our eyes fell for a moment. He looks dumbfounded.

“L-lo already aware?”

I just kept quiet, it felt so hard to speak that even the throat felt dry.

Zain walked quickly then hugged this body. I just kept quiet because I felt a little pain when I moved.

Zain took off a hug, his eyes looking sharp. “Gue love lo, don't think to kill yourself.”

I still keep staring at him. A suicide? Maybe a good idea.

I was about to talk but my throat still felt very dry. Perhaps understanding what happened to me, Zain poured water while leading this body to sit down. Slightly grimacing due to pain in the legs. I sighed staring at the bandaged leg as well. Is it this bad?

“Which other?” ask me after drinking.

He put the glass back in its place. He paused for a moment to hold my hand. I don't understand what that look means.

He breathed a little rough. “Again in space Rissa.”

“Rissa Room?”

“Rissa pain.”

I don't know why it feels so bad to be back. I looked down at the bandage on the leg and rubbed the bandage on the head. Are these wounds not bad enough to get their attention?

Zain's grip felt tighter. Maybe he realized if this heart was a little pierced. I pulled the right hand that Zain was holding onto to escape. Wasting her face did not look at him. My eyes are heating up.

“Why don't you go there too?” My voice trembled a little even though I held on with all my might.

“Let me alone here,”.

My head fell on him as his hand led to look at him.

“Listen.” It stops for a moment, “Do not ever think that we do not love lo.”

“So I have to think how do according to Lo? Keep thinking you guys love me while the truth is not. That?”

He was silent for a moment and then led the body to lie down. I closed when one kiss landed on the forehead.

“We love lo, always.”

Want to talk but Zain's index finger stuck to his lips indicates not to talk.

“Gue call the doctor first, Lo just woke up after two days, so don't move and talk much.”

Two days?

Zain walked towards the door and threw a smile before completely missing behind the door. Two days? Has Reno ever come to see me?

My head shakes as my mind returns to him. What else do I hope? We broke up, I decided. I will try to forget it even if it feels hard.

The doctor came with Zain behind him. The doctor did his job and said that I could go home soon.

“For a while do not walk first because you are afraid your feet will have an infection.”

I just nodded listening to the doctor. Afterwards the doctor had a little chat with Zain before leaving this room.

Zain sat on a bench beside the bed. Gently rubbing this head makes me shut.

“Zain,” call me still closed.

He cleared his throat with his faithful hand rubbing this head.

“Grandmother same father dear Ara not anyway?” Unconsciously my lips spoke again like before. It's hard to change something.

I felt the swab in the head paused for a moment then the swab switched to the hand.

“Grandmother same father dear lo.”

“Keep why haven't they come here yet?” my question is still closed.

I don't hear his voice anymore. I don't get dizzy either. It is better for me to sleep and find pleasure in the dream than in a world that no longer seems to be on my side.

After a few seconds I felt the kiss back on the forehead. I just kept quiet. Smelled perfume that became opium to me. Maybe I was sleeping and dreaming. Never mind.

“Ara ”

That voice confused me. Am I dreaming or not?

My eyes opened when I felt something heavy hit my body. Looking to the right side. Slightly frowned at the person who was hugging me. Heavy black hair? Isn't Zain's hair a little brown? And also wearing a Levis jacket, the feeling of Zain wearing a hodie.

I am a little amused to feel the breath in my ears. Slightly aghast, realizing that this scent was not Zain.

I pushed that body so the hug came off. Shift his eyes as he looks at you. What else is he here for?

“Sorry,” omitted.

His hands were clasped when he wanted to hold this hand.

“We've broken up, so get out of here!”

My eyes were staring around this room. Why are we both here? Where is Zain?

“Ngak!”

I looked back at the figure of the guy who said people look like this Korean oppa.

“If that's how Ara who left,” break me.

I sat down from the bar. Slightly grimacing when the feet hurt when taken off the bed.

I snapped back grimacing as this body was pushed back to the bottom of the hospital bed. Staring at that figure who was now right in front of his eyes, his eyes looked creepy. I turned my gaze to the hospital window, not wanting to look at her, but turned back as her hand held her chin and demanded to stare at her.

“Reno just love Ara !”

Why does love change? Why would you rather take that girl home than me?

“Oh, yes?” I try to look relaxed.

Shift his eyes so as not to look at him. Honestly, in this position which girl will feel calm. Stared at by loved ones and positioned right in front of the eyes.

I felt a kiss on the forehead.

“Very.”

My hands are clenched down below. Not exactly baper in a situation like this.

“Maafin Reno.” his hand rubs gently on the head.

I clenched while clenching my hands tighter below. Don't miss Arabell !

“Sorry,” omitted.

I hugged her.

“Ara sorryin.”

I am a fool! You idiot! Just because love easily forgives, you fool Ara !

I clutched his clothes to let go of the irritation to myself. I am a fool!

It may be true Salsa said that I had been soaked to Reno.

Is there a similar sprain Ara ?😹

Or the same me?😂

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