Dandelions

55. Use Him as a Friend

The sky had turned dark, adorned with stars and moon adorning. The moon has been at the top of his throne, emitting a dim light that makes it look shiny.

The eyelid curtain opens suddenly, with sweat flooding the head. His chest rose and fell with a hunting breath, he could still feel the heartbeat racing in there.

The white ceiling was the first sight to greet his vision, besides the yellowish light that did not remain much at the end of the horizon, breaking through the glass window. The antiseptic aroma also stings the nose, a sickening aroma that has not long been friendly to him.

"Good good..now can make people panic and worry, right?" The voice came from the sofa on the side of the room.

A man his age seemed to be walking closer in a haughty manner, staring sinisterly before sitting himself in a chair right beside the bed where Hali was lying.

"I why?" Ask Hali. His consciousness was still blurred but forced to focus. His hands are massaging his temples slowly which feels throbbing pain.

"You're passed out, bego!"

"Fainted?"

"Yes! You passed out in the ICU!"

Hali frowned confusedly, "ICU?"

His eyes re-patterned, the look on his face turned startled. He immediately sat down firmly, remembering something, "Taufan!? What happened to her?"

"He's okay, just like yesterday. Why?"

"Seriously? Really? No boong, right?" Sentak Hali still can't believe it.

Khai's eyeballs were spinning lazily, "Why am I lying about this?"

Helaan breath just escaped from Hal's lips after he was sure that Khai his best friend was not lying. Hali immediately breathed a sigh of relief back then as well.

The typhoon is still in a coma, but the feeling of loss is not real.

His body went back, crashing back into the bed. He was closed for a moment, "It turns out it was just a dream, huh?" His frowns. He was so grateful that it was just a dream. And now, that figure of laughter still exists in this world.

"Yes, why the hell? You're bad mkmpi?" Wonderful Khai saw the behavior of his friend.

"Ngga, no papa." Hali said while leaning his back, Khai snorted in annoyance. Both hands are folded in front of the chest. Her irises of eyes had yet to release an irritated look at the man before her.

"You why the hell put on a fainting show all? Do you know how panicked Ken was when he saw you suddenly faint? He called me crying. Afraid of you why, until he fell asleep because he was tired of waiting for you to realize!" Obviously Khai is fierce.

he couldn't help but nag. He himself did not know why he should be angry just because Hali fainted. He felt useless as a friend because he did not know the other problems that befell his friend and let him bear the heavy burden alone.

Actually he was very worried about the condition of the stone-headed man, only he did not know how to show his worries.

"What time did I faint for?" Hali asked with a deep imprinted frown on her forehead.

Khai glanced at the clock on his phone, "Almost 5 hours." Almost Hali again surprised if his body enough energy to do so. Unfortunately his body was very limp after he was fully awake.

His gaze was circulated on the other side of the room, where his sister fell asleep in a half-sitting position. His eyes were still puffy because he had just cried.

His memory wandered, at the last moment before his consciousness was snatched away. After meeting Mervin, he intends to visit Taufan and instead meet Ken at the same place.

For some reason, he was scared to death just because of Mervin's nonsense, to get carried away in his subconscious and bring the nightmare. Hali snorted heavily, rubbing his face rough. 'Damn it!' Shouts in the heart.

Hali laughed softly, looking at Khai who was very worried like this. One thing in Khai that he rarely shows to others.

For so long he knew Khai, he understood very well that his best friend was a warm figure, attention and taste, just that the personality was wrapped by the face of the sangar, impressed indifferent and cold, and, make no one else realize it.

"Can you still laugh apparently!? You don't think if you're sick who's gonna be hard? Ken still can not be left alone, let alone told to chair his brother who does not have a rich brain gini." Omel Khai again. He still doesn't think about this friend.

"You are. It's like that, in rusatin. You said 'What's the matter if you don't use it?', right? Since I acknowledge you as a friend, that's why I want to trouble you."

That truly unexpected answer simply flowed from the lips of a Hali Ravel without a single speck of hesitation, inviting the look of disbelief from Khai's pair of eyes. He didn't even realize his mouth was open with no elites.

Is this what you call your eating weapon?

How annoying!

It was clearly read a look of regret from the man because he had worried about the unknown creature in front of him. He forgot if Hali was in addition to martial arts experts, also good at returning people's speech.

"Crazy! Got a fucking one. Good thing you're rich, brother, if I haven't thrown you into the mariana trench." Khai's comments at the end.

"But seriously Khai, I don't know what else to do if there's no you. Maybe I'd kill myself, if for example I didn't meet someone like you, who could support me and help me from the side. I won't be able to handle all this on my own."

Khai stared intently, "Heh, just anyone! Don't mess with life! If you die, how will Typhoon be like Ken? You can leave your brothers like that? Your head is empty, no brain? Or water intake? " the spray is not responsible.

His emotions are back. Of course he was angry with Hali's words that seemed like there was no hope in his life. He never knew if Hali had any thoughts that far, even to end his life. Is this a problem that he has endured all this time?

Plaque..

"Don't be loud! What about Ken Denger? I can't cry knowing her, I don't want her to get sick anymore. Especially until the drop rich yesterday." A fairly loud slap landed on the handsome face of a Khai. The form of protest over his chatter that was too noisy, disturbed the calm in the room.

"God! Goddamnit! Can you not use nabok? Very habit!" Umpat Khai who is upset with the hobbies of his best friend who likes to persecute people as good as him.

"Can't you, don't you moan at people's places? Very habit." Sentak Hali is no less fierce. He was getting upset with his best friend.

Khai was at a loss for words. More precisely he was trying desperately to suppress the anger that almost reached the crown. Want Khai occasionally beat up his friend that one, if you do not remember the human temperament was just conscious.

He is not as bad as Hali who likes to nabok people at will, regardless of how many medals he gets from the results of beating people (read: champion of national martial competition).

Hali snorted, his finger moving in a slow incision of his temples, easing the uncomfortable throbbing. His head had been sore since then, but this debate made him even worse. "Well, it hurts, right? Karma is his name. Don't like to abuse people! Wonderful, people are sick again also his slap keep aja." Khai still keeps nagging.

There's no answer he got. Hali is still silent with his eyes closed, maybe being reconciled with his headache. Seen from the wrinkles printed on his forehead. Makes Khai feel a little guilty. His anger slowly evaporated, replaced by pity.

"Tch! If you still want to bother, know yourself dong!" Khai brushed off Hali's hand, and took over to change into massaging his temples slowly.

"Did you eat this whole time?" ask Khai suddenly. He realized that Hali was a little thinner than before. Also clear eye bags are visible.

"Yes eat it! If you don't eat how you want to live. People who go to medical school don't know." Ketus Hali's.

Khai was surprised, an imaginary crossroads had already adorned his head. As much air as he could breathe to relieve his anger.

Resistant Khai resistant...

Seriously, this one friend really sucks!!