
It would be lucky if all day Aslan just do the usual thing, like hanging out behind a landfill like he was in that time.
Maybe he will die of boredom but at least his life is calm, but courting the strongest people in school is not easy.
On the way to school a group of bikers force Aslan to drive in the direction they set out, a deserted place where people rarely pass by.
After the car parked the riders told Aslan to get off.
"Wait here" Aslan ordered.
Winnie knew a fight was coming soon to see how things were going, given Aslan's ability he hoped those people would be easily defeated so they could leave immediately.
Winnie's guess was right, the fight was about to happen as soon as Aslan came out. One against five people with a more sturdy body than Aslan made Winnie a little anxious at Aslan's victory.
But his anxiety turned out to be unnecessary at all, Aslan was able to subvert them one by one.
"Aslan.." cried Winnie suddenly as one of those who had fallen got up and tried to hurt Aslan using a folding knife.
"Aah!" peekik Winnie was shocked to see the reflex Aslan who caught the knife with his hand.
From inside the car he could see blood starting to flow from the injured palm of Aslan's hand, there was a push that was strong enough until Aslan finally kicked the person's waist down.
Being the last person that Aslan had beaten up that person was completely rendered helpless by Aslan's punch, seeing the situation as already safe with the instant Winnie hunted out.
"Give me your hand!" winnie's orders drew Aslan's hand.
Obviously it was a pretty deep wound, taking quick action Winnie immediately gave first aid.
Luckily he always carried a small medicine box with him wherever he went, even if only a neat potluck was enough to hold the blood from continuing to flow out.
"Give your hand like this, it stays that way until we get to the hospital. If it's not handled quickly properly you can get an infection," said Winnie finished dressing the bandage.
"You're worried about me?" ask Aslan suddenly.
Winnie looked at Aslan's face and only realized since then Aslan looked at him with a smile.
"Anyone will be anxious to see you hurt like this" Winnie said softly.
"That's what it looks like" Aslan said, losing her smile.
"You... my boyfriend, is it wrong to worry about you?" winnie asked suddenly felt bad because of Aslan's suddenly flat expression.
"No, that's good" Aslan said.
"Then go in, I'll drive" Winnie ordered.
"Can you drive?" aslan asked doubtfully.
"What's the difference between a sports car and a truck?" ask Winnie who made Aslan confused.
"You can bring a truck?" aslan asked clarifying his hearing after they entered.
"Yeah, my dad's friend had a truck and I learned from him" Winnie replied.
Thiiit
Picking a Winnie button instead opened the roof of the car, of course it made Aslan look at him with raised eyebrows.
"A. I think a little bit of air is better hehe," said Winnie suddenly feeling nervous.
"Alright," said Winnie who also became worried that his life was threatened because of his carelessness.
Back to exchange position Aslan immediately tancap gas to go from the place, according to Winnie's request they went to the hospital so Aslan got treatment.
Although the wound was quite deep but thanks to Winnie's help they did not have to worry about the wound, after getting a few stitches Aslan was allowed to go home.
"It's too late to go to school, do you want to skip again?" ask Aslan.
"I'm coming with you" said Winnie, who had no idea what she wanted.
Since the decision was in his hands as the leader then Aslan had decided where they were going, spurring his car away from the city they were driving in the mountainous area.
The vast expanse of flowers was so pampering to the eyes, a strong wind greeted Winnie's face with enough force until she felt her eyes would hurt if it continued to open.
Closing her eyes, Winnie let the wind gently caress her hands, tickling every inch of her fingers to make her smile.
It felt so comfortable and calm, making Winnie long for the flower garden in Mo's residence. Every day he spent more time there to care for his flowers, until they grew well and bloomed perfectly.
As the wind blew a fragrant smell so bubbly around her, the few petals she picked floated in the air and danced around her beautifully.
Winnie opened her eyes, looking at a scene completely different from her memory. Without realizing that a hole made a void in his heart, it turned out to be an untreatable longing.
......................
A smile full of happiness had just spread on his face, but when the break came a phone faded him.
"Damn!" grunts while holding tightly to his phone.
After the humiliation he received that day Carmen was already planning to teach a lesson, therefore hired some thugs to beat up Aslan.
He thought the work he gave went well because Aslan and Winnie did not enter, but after a break he received a report that the thugs he paid lost. Of course, that made him even more upset even though he was also told Aslan was injured because of the fight.
His frustration was hard to extinguish until he decided to skip, going to Alley to calm himself Carmen had been playing for fifteen minutes until a young man approached her.
"It looks like your mood is bad" said the young man.
"Silent Carl!" hardik Carmen's.
"Well, my guess is right, sit down and tell me your problem" Carl asked.
"Can you help me?" ask Carmen.
"Depends on what your problem is" he said.
Carmen finished her game by throwing a bowling ball, after seeing that she had dropped only three pins she turned to look at her friend.
"I got humiliated at school and wanted to teach them a lesson, but the thugs I hired just humiliated me" he said.
"Hahahaha... Why don't you come straight to me? it's just a small matter" Carl said.
"really? then do it," Carmen ordered without expecting more.
"We've been friends for a long time, we know each other very well and you know I'll never let you down. Tell me who this guy is?" said Carl.
"Winnie and Aslan" Carmen said.
Carl nodded with a smile, but then his gaze turned cold like a starving predator.