Damn it! I Love You

Singapore 2

The woman helped Wilson stand up and sat in a chair on the side of the road. Wilson was not aware of what had just happened.

"Sir? are you okay? Oh no! his hands are bleeding". The woman took out a tissue from her bag and cleaned the wound on Wilson's elbow.

"Sir ? I'll go to buy some anti septic to clean your hand. Don't go anywhere. okay? I'll be right back". The woman hurriedly ran to find the nearest pharmacy or supermarket there.

"Fiuhhh... Why should I help her? I'll miss my flight later". The woman bought some red medicine and wound plaster.

The woman ran back to where she was, seeing the strange man still sitting there. "He understood my bad English as it turned out". The woman approached Wilson.

"It may be little hurt, but please hang on. I'm sorry if my english are bad". The woman's liver cleans the wound with alcohol.

"Ouhh shit! Pain.." . Wilson grimaced.Eventually he came back to life.haha

"You speak english?" . The woman continued to clean the wound and was given red medicine and covered with wound plaster.

"OK done! " The woman saw Wilson intensely, what happened to her? from the look in his eyes he was injured.

"Emm. I don't think you'll thank me. So it's as good as I go. I've missed my flight". Women go walking leaving Wilson. But his steps came to a halt, Wilson holding his hand.

"thank you. What's your name?" Wilson raised his head looking at the woman..

"Ehmm. My name is Denia. Yes, I'm leaving. Be careful, don't do anything stupid like that again. Yea". The woman walked over leaving Wilson sitting alone

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Denia ran inside the airport while glancing at her watch at a glance.

"Please please.don't leave me". Denia muttered as she continued running towards the check-in room.

"i'm sorry miss. the plane from Sg to Indonesia already take-off ten minutes ago"

"Lord, how do I get back to Indonesia?" Denia covered her face with both hands. She cried. This country is very foreign to him. The money in his wallet was also not enough to buy a ticket. If you call your parents, they will be very worried. He also had no close friends he could contact.

Suddenly Denia remembered the man she helped earlier. She wiped her tears and ran out of the airport to meet the man.

"Like him he has a lot of money. She definitely wouldn't mind if I borrowed money on her". Denia boarded a bus to a stop close to where she met the man.

In the park chair, in the supermarket near the street even in the nearest dispensary, Denia looked for the man. Only he can help Denia now. The day is also getting dark.

"I don't have to sleep at the airport". Denia muttered as she continued to run around the place. Her tears were not stopped anymore. He was tired of running.

He finally sat down in the chair they were sitting in.

"Hiks...Ma ,Pa. I'm afraid..". Denia cried while eating the chocolate she bought earlier. "Hiks.... I'm hungry". Denia decided to go back to the airport to sleep. How about tomorrow, Denia did not dare to think about it.

"You looking for me?"

Denia stopped her steps. Reversing his body, looked at the man he was looking for earlier.

Denia ran to hug the man. His angel of help finally met!

"thank you .thank you". Denia hasn't let go of her embrace.

"Ehem..." Wilson cleared his throat to resuscitate Denia

"Oh God! I'm sorry for that". Denia walked backwards and stared at the direction.

"Sad".. Wilson laughed at Denia's behavior. And connected by the laughter Denia .

my helper angel! you are so handsome!! Denia just realized her