Dandelions

63. Look in

"So Typhoon, guess who came" The manic of the sky-eyed young man immediately sparkled, his smile spread so wide that Ken brought along his friends who had not met for so long.

Hali who was originally sitting beside the bed then backed away, deliberately giving more space. They must have missed him.

"CONCEIVANCE! HWEEEE~ I'M ANGEN!!!"

Leon who was the first time to set foot in the room Taufan immediately scattered hugs while acting crying.

The body of the Typhoon that was not yet fully powered was immediately jolted, coming back, inviting a faintly sounding groan.

"Woy! That he's still sick, don't fuck people!" pekik Sevan who without hesitation immediately pulled back Leon while cursing the reckless action of his chum on that one.

You know people are sick. He was as good as his not only directly play hug.

"Huh!? Sorry Fan, I forgot that you're cured. You're not why, are you? Any pain?" Leon reflex parses his embrace. His roar suddenly turned tense, with a worried look.

"Hish, this is a child habit. Screaming mulu!" sahut Sevan accompanied by sharp settings. He is also worried about the condition of the Typhoon now, seeing Leon who suddenly hit and hold it quite tightly.

"Yes sorry, not intentionally. That was reflex. Finally, a very bad vow! I felt like I hadn't seen that in a long time." Tukas Leon is complete with his weeping drama.

Leon's gaze then rolled on the object in front of him. Trying to read pain texts that may be in the middle of the Typhoon hide. He will be the prime suspect if the child collapses again.

"You don't, Papa Fan? Really, is anyone sick? Need to call a doctor?" a series of questions were thrown along with a panicked tone that seeped in it. Typhoon did not welcome his question.

The pair of orange irises were overwhelmed with guilt after catching bruises and wounds that remained faintly all over the young man's body, even some of his body was still wrapped in bandages. His hair stood up just by imagining the pain that Typhoon suffered.

"What the hell? Very use the event call all doctors." exclaimed Typhoon who assessed Leon's actions excessive.

His right hand raised, deliberately pushing the creature's forehead in front of him to move away, feeling uncomfortable with Leon's intense gaze.

Behind his momentary silence, there was a pain he was trying to suppress. The matter that boils down to his chest because the former surgery is still felt, not to mention the pain in his left arm that is now actually back to the surface because it was accidentally depressed Leon's pelikan earlier.

"Really Fan?"

"Yes, I'm okay! Alay is serious." His word.

Leon clucked in annoyance, "Anxious person is also said to be alay."

Typhoon chuckles slowly. The man's play was indeed so slick that no one was suspicious. Of course he did not want to mess up this moment of togetherness.

For a long time he had not felt this togetherness with his friend, so let him save the pain alone for now.

Inadvertently the blue iris caught another existence which he never expected.

"Yasha?" The pink-hijab girl smiled sweetly at the doorway, before bringing her steps closer together with Arga who was tailing behind.

"Hi, how are you?" the woman first spoke.

"Y-yes, as you can see. Not too bad. Hehe." It is clear that Typhoon's awkwardness when welcoming the girl. Moreover, with a sudden red tinge appearing on his face.

Unknowingly he scratched his nape which was not itchy at all. He never expected to be visited by someone who was interesting to him.

"No papa, but now it feels better. Thanks for coming here. Hehe." The sight was inviting envy from Leon who responded to the state of the Typhoon with a frenzy, but none of his words were well responded to.

"Huuuu, if the girls are taken well." Insinuations.

If only Taufan could reach him, he would have beaten the troublemaker instead of giving a sharp look with a hostile face.

At first glance he glanced at Arga who was ignoring him. The indigo-haired man did not even throw a greeting and instead took his place beside Hali who was sitting on the sofa, pulled out his phone and was cool in the world he created himself.

he did not understand why Arga turned into this. he did not feel anything wrong, so why did Arga inhabit it like this? The thought continued to bother him but he could never get out in words.

"So Typhoon is really a gapapa?" The voice that was filled with anxiety suddenly resuscitated Typhoon.

In a hurry he smiled. As always.

"Really?" Ask again just to make sure.

Seeing her brother who was back in silence while daydreaming made Ken anxious. Because the pale still adorn the face of the brother who is increasingly menirus. He was afraid that there was a burden that his brother could not bear.

Typhoon could not resist wiping the black mane of Ken who was not covered by a hat at that time, "Yeah, no papa adekku dear" He said so convincingly.

If normally Ken would rebel when someone destroyed his hairdo, but not this time. To be honest he missed when the skinny hand stroked his hair like they used to do when they did not know what it was to lose.

On the other hand, Sevan pulled out a chair and sat there, "So when are you back?"

"Hmm, maybe next week." Typhoon is uncertain. "The doctor said that if my condition continues to improve, I can go home soon."

"Good indeed. So quiet if you don't exist. Cassian Leon's been cake crazy all alone. You guys are usually crazy."

Leon's gaze narrowed, a little dislike, "Heh the self-styled professor, if you're really happy but how much pain is it?"

"Because truth does hurt bro." Reply Sevan nonchalantly. Ignoring the name Leon had addressed to her.

Leon clucked in annoyance. The tongue is sharper than the sword.

"But really Fan, no you're so lonely. Sevan Sama Arga not fun to be invited to joke. It's emotional mulu." Leon groans, as if he was severely persecuted.

Hearing his name brought Arga glanced and then said, "Your humor is not nyampe to us. Really good." Cynic words.

"Tu right, not exciting. The baperan emang. Cepet get well, let me have a partner. Let me laugh too. Vocalist empty tau." Said Leon later.

Typhoon chuckled amusedly at the interaction of his friends who seemed to not run out of behavior to fuss.

Ah, suddenly he was struck by a storm of longing with just this kind of commotion.

The chat continued to roll while occasionally a light laugh came on the air. Flowing without pause.

There's too much they want to tell you as long as Hurricane isn't with them. None of them brought up the kidnapping tragedy. No one intended to bring those terrible memories to the surface, leaving the dark story behind and buried by the happy stories they would carve together later.