
Plaakk.....
A loud slap floated on Andra's cheek.
"Opa told you to look after Miss Raiza, why is it like this?" snapped it.
Lina hugged the body and gently stroked her son's face while holding back her cries.
"Opa, it happened very quickly. If I could change his position," gave a reason.
Hilman could not contain his anger towards his grandson.
"Dad, why do you always blame Andra? He also did not want this to happen" Lina said.
"Because he can't take good care of Young Miss!" Hilman said loudly.
Dita stroked her husband's shoulder to keep calm.
Eza, his wife and his two in-laws came with hunting breath. Raisa's eyes looked red and her face was puffy.
"What's going on, Andra?" ask Eza.
"I'm sorry, Sir. Unable to take good care of Miss on my last day at work," Andra rested at Eza's feet.
"What about Raiza?" cecar Devan's.
"Doctor's still handling it, Big Master."
"Try to explain why this happened?" Eza tried to stay calm.
"Me and Miss ate at a restaurant, when I was about to go home I walked first. Suddenly there was a sound of falling objects and Miss Raiza was lying down. Blood poured out of his head," Andra cried explaining.
Raisa tightens her cries as well as Clarissa.
"The restaurant side is ready to take responsibility for this incident, sir." Andra continued her story.
Devan sat in the chair next to his wife, feeling weak to hear the news if his granddaughter entered the hospital.
The doctor and other medical team exited the examination room. All the members of the Raiza family stared at them.
"How's my daughter doing, Doc?" Eza approached a female doctor who was treating Raiza.
"We've treated the wounds on the head and some parts of the patient's body. At the moment Miss Raiza is unconscious" explained the Doctor.
Eza breathed a sigh of relief at the woman's explanation.
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The next day....
Andra knocked on the door with the fruits in a small basket. "Excuse me, Auntie!" he said to Raisa.
"Morning too!" the woman smiled.
Andra came in and greeted Raiza, "Morning, Miss!"
The girl returned Andra's greeting with a smile.
"Auntie wants to go out for a while, you guys just chat first," Raisa also left her daughter's hospital room.
"How's Miss doing now?" ask Andra after Raisa has passed.
"It has improved quite a bit" he replied, still lying down.
"Miss, forgive me. I should have been in the back," Andra regretted walking first.
"It's all happened that it's important that you don't get hurt" Raiza said.
"Why did Miss sacrifice herself just to help me?"
"I'm just a reflex, as long as I can help it doesn't matter, right?" the answer.
"But, Miss has worried me" Andra said.
"You're worried about me?"
"Yes, Miss."
"You're worried about being scolded by my parents and Opa or some other feeling?"
"Both, Miss." Andra answered spontaneously.
Raiza laughed, "I guessed it, you like me!"
"Miss, don't get me wrong. I already consider Miss as a friend, so the feeling is just a sense of caring for a friend" explained Andra.
Raiza smiled, "Yes, whatever you think of me as."
Andra laughed a little.
"Today you no longer work with me so no need to accompany me or take care of me again and one more thing, don't call me Miss."
"But I'm here to take responsibility for my mistakes" he said.
"What did you do, anyway? The lamp fell not because of your fault" Raiza said.
"But, I am close to Miss and it should be my duty to protect you!"
"You want to be responsible for me?" Raiza looked at the man's face.
"Yes, Miss."
"Then marry me!"
Andra sat up and stood up.
"You don't want to, huh? You wouldn't want to because my face and my hands are scarred, would you?" asked Raiza quipped.
"That's not my excuse, miss."
"Then what?"
"Miss, it's been betrothed."
"What if my future husband doesn't accept a body full of wounds like this?"
Andra couldn't answer.
The conversation stopped when the door opened. Raisa went in with her husband and her parents.
"Yes" Raiza pretended to smile.
Andra also said goodbye to Raiza's parents, Devan and his wife.
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The next morning, Raiza was discharged from the hospital. Andra picked him up alone.
"Why didn't Mom and Dad pick me up?"
"I don't know, they just told me to pick up, Miss." Andra pushed the wheelchair on Raiza.
"Aren't you not working with me anymore? Why are they still appearing in front of me?"
"How many times do I have to say that my uncle and aunt told me to" Andra replied.
"You can reject it" he said.
"I can't, after all, in a few days I'm not here" Andra said.
"Watch you to pick me up today out of pity" he said.
"Miss, you're so chatty!" Andra helps Raiza get into the car by holding the girl's body.
"If I'm chatty, why are you still at home working with me?"
"Gosh, can't Miss don't need to ask a lot of questions today, just make me dizzy."
"So, you don't like it when I ask a lot of questions. Then I'll just shut up!" Raiza turned her face to look at the street.
Andra sighed.
The car sped into the Eza Mandala residence.
The news Raiza was rushed to the hospital was heard by the media, especially the girl was the daughter of a former model and drama player and had a loving relationship with Andrean Wijaya.
Several reporters gathered in front of Eza's house, they waited outside the fence.
Raiza's white luxury car entered the yard.
"Why so many journalists?"
"Miss's news of the accident was heard by them," replied Andra.
"Who told them?"
"I don't know" he answered.
"Then, why are they still waiting for me? Did Papa not give evidence?"
"Uncle Eza has already given an explanation to the media."
"What should I do against them?"
"Didn't Miss ever interview reporters with Andrean? Why should I ask you?"
"Why are you bringing up my past?"
"Sorry, Miss." Andra got out of the car and walked towards the passenger door to open it for the lady.
Raiza came out assisted Andra with being swept, he set his gaze facing the reporter who shouted to call his name.
Raiza threw a smile then waved her hand.
"Miss Raiza, can I have a quick chat?"
"How are you, Miss?"
Raiza did not reply to reporters' questions.
Eza came to the media and blocked the high fence, "Yesterday I have given a statement, today Raiza just returned from the hospital. You can see for yourself his condition, so I thank you for your concern for our daughter."
Eza walked into his house. So too with Raiza.
"Andra, thank you for helping us pick up Raiza at the hospital" Raisa said.
"Together, Aunt."
"You just wait here, outside there's a lot of reporters. They will come after you" said Raisa.
"Yes, Auntie."
"Please, escort Raiza to her room" Eza ordered Andra.
"Me, Uncle?" pointed himself.
"Yes" answered Eza. "For a long time you will get used to it" he said.
The two young men and the young man frowned.
"Why stay here? Quickly take Raiza to her room!" titah Eza's.
"Yes, Uncle." Andra has Raiza.
Arriving in the room, Andra breaks Raiza down in the bed.
"Because you were there at the time of the incident and were the only ones responsible for this incident. So, you have to take care and take care of Raiza's needs," said Raisa who suddenly appeared.
"I'll take responsibility, Auntie."
"Good!" Raisa smiled proudly.
"But, I can't linger on taking care of Miss Raiza, Auntie."
"Why?"
"Three days I'll leave" he replied.
"Your departure was postponed until Raiza's birthday" Raisa said. "I've talked about this to Opa Devan" he continued.
"Good, Auntie. I accept the decision you gave me," Andra lowered her head slightly.
Hearing that he would be cared for by Andra made Raiza's heart so happy.
"I hope to leave before Raiza's birthday so as not to hear her future husband's name announced. I don't want to see the familiarity of those who make my heart ache, Auntie!"