Dreamy Girl

Part 13 Reunited

On a hot day, the sun feels right over the head. Though it is rainy season but when the heat comes then the heat is immeasurable . Vita Maharani ran around a little avoiding the light that seemed to burn her yellow skin. We can't wait for the weather today. He kept running to find shelter. Until his feet dragged his steps forward a classic restaurant filled with lots of shady big flowers, hoping he would get a little coolness there. His hand was busy sweeping the sweat off his forehead.

“Yes God, one” he lamented while fanning his face with his own hands. Then reached into his pants pocket, checking if there was still a piece of blue money he had kept for these few days,

“Thank God, the money is still safe” He remembered that he would buy something today. But suddenly a noisy voice from within his stomach shook his intentions.

“ Oh no!” slowly, he shook his head violently, really he did not want to spend the last money he had.but thirst and hunger really can not compromise at this time. The shadow of Jupe's iced glass and the bowl of her idol meatballs kept calling out even seducing with a shadow that was quite seductive to the faith, not realizing she was swallowing her saliva. The fragrant smell of food from inside the restaurant kept tickling his nose.

“hmmmm” murmured unconsciously .his little hand rubbed gently on his stomach under the oversized t-shirt he was currently wearing.

“awww” he cried when someone hit his back from behind. However, immediately enough even the aroma of cooking that had smelled so delicious in his nose was suddenly lost by the wind.

He was still holding the shoulder that was painful due to the collision. Seen someone who was busy calling glared behind his sunglasses. In a hurry the man turned off his phone call.Before the man opened his mouth, Vita even first put on a fierce face with lips that have been pursed sebal.

“Kalo clay-wild dong, eyes already four also still can not see the road, Huh’’ he shouted furiously. Although hungry it turns out he still has enough energy to challenge the man in front of him.

“The rich man is so well, “ his lips again still with emotions as high as a mountain.

“Udah hit even did not apologize, you arrogant!” this time he ruffled his waist with a defiant puffed chest. In his heart he was actually a bit scared as well. It is clear from the sight of his eyes*jang that this person in front of him is an important person. Her appearance is so luxurious. Steady body with expensive shiny coat wrap. Even his glasses alone might be the same price as his rent a year. Vita felt strange in her heart.

“ Looks like I've met this guy” murmured inwardly.

But because it's got the responsibility of getting angry - yes continued just think. While the man who was deliberately challenged even smiled slanted and folded his hands in front of the chest.

“Okey, I'm sorry” said the man in a flat tone.

“You only want me to apologize, right?” he still did not reduce his aura of arrogance accompanied by his strange grin

“ehhh” Vita gawked, not expecting the arrogant person in front of her to immediately apologize to her that quickly, not expecting that, he had thought that the man must have refused or even challenged back like the story in the onlen novel he had read. But that's the truth.

"You have to compensate, sir" this time the sound went down a little. Dare not look at the man in front of him.

"I know I'm very sick, maybe there is a rift here" he continued while fingering his shoulder which is very sick. He will not back down already defiant, wet all at stake, so thought he entertained himself from the sharp plotting of a pair of eagle eyes in front of him.

The man arrived2 received another phone call, impatiently he answered the phone ignoring Vita who was still insistent on his responsibility.

" Yes, all right, I'll be right there" he closed impatiently.

He walked over and reached out his hand about to touch Vita's shoulder.

Feeling threatened, Vita grimaced

" awww” squeezes his own shoulder

“ don't get close or the wound is getting worse" he said pitifully

" Give me a no.hape I can contact” Swing his Smartphones towards Vita

“ Eh” again Vita gawked her mouth slightly open.

“Account number?”

“I will transfer your medical expenses"

Calmly the man was ready to type something on his smartphone screen.

"I don't have Pak”

“ Hmmm, just cash" replied Vita quickly, afraid the man changed his mind.

The man contacted someone who turned out to be quickly in front of the two.

“Deka, give me the cash you have!” his orders were still in a flat tone without letting go of his gaze towards Vita.

" This is all I have, sir" Deka said, handing a bundle of red money over to Vita

“If less you can contact no.saya”Tjar Gala while offering the number. Vita.

“This is very enough Pak” he replied while receiving a wad of money pictured the first president.

“We excuse Nona” this time Deka who ended the conversation because Gala has received another phone call that seems very important.

The man immediately swung his legs quickly after being responsible for the version of the girl he accidentally hit, driving his luxury car at high speed leaving Vita still dumbstruck with a bunch of rupiah in his hand.

His cheeks heated up, shame infiltrated unexcusedly into his heart...

“What is this?”He muttered slowly,

“What is this perverted teaching?” Once again murmured indistinctly.

Suddenly he ran towards the sink in front of the restaurant, instead of washing his hands as directed he washed his face many times until the security looked at him suspiciously

" Hey this isn't a face wash!" Fiercely grumpy

"Sorry, sir ..”

“This also means washing hands but add face washing" grinning with a face without sin.

His consciousness returned, the effect of feeling cold and fresh.

Many times I have been in my heart, and ask God for forgiveness

"Next time I'll change your money, sir. This time I again need” whispered slowly while touching the rupiah in his pants pocket.

The memory of the tiny baby who was waiting for him at home with milk, steadied his pace of searching for the nearest Mart.pushed the door of IndoMay and immediately filled the trolley with his daily needs.

After paying immediately he went home, with his hands full of grocery crackles.

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Meanwhile in the car

“Why didn't you hold the girl?” deka asked without taking her eyes off the wheel. He knew full well the Boss' heart, Gala was very much expecting this meeting. 4 years was enough time for Gala to be insane because of the girl.

“Mama is again in the hospital now, her condition is deteriorating” Gala muttered laughed, there was a sense of sadness in her voice. Deka breathed a heavy sigh. Apparently that call was a call from the hospital.

“We are going to the Hospital now!” his orders were for Deka to take them to the hospital where Madam Roses Raditya was treated.