ELEGI LOVE YUKI

Unconscious

Outside the treatment room,

The chakras cannot cover his worries.

In the depths of his heart, he felt guilty,

guilty of not being able to take care of Yuki like her Grandma's message.

He can only guess,

if the events that happened to Yuki were caused by him.

By the bad image that Cakra had on campus.

Grandma and Nanny Ma got there first,

I who had been transferred to the VVIP room, immediately asked to see my condition.

Weak conditions, lying,

unconscious with some wounds on my face

Haga came running, though,

his face looks angry,

he punched his sister in the face until she fell on the floor.

Cakra did not return her brother's blow because she did feel responsible for the events that happened to me.

Haga asked me the chronology of the events that happened to me.

Cakra can't explain much, he doesn't know,

all she knows is that I'm gonna get raped.

Haga was so furious to hear Cakra's explanation,

and when I saw my unconscious condition, without saying much, he said,

he left the hospital in anger.

The doctor explained that my physical condition was not severe,

who worries about my weak condition, scikisku,

it is very difficult to recover as the condition was before.

Shock and trauma are too severe and deep.

. . . .

I was in hospital for a month.

Still no sign of healing.

My eyes were empty and full of fear.

Haga has always been faithful to accompany.

Not morning, day or night, he was always by my side.

Even for corporate affairs he left behind and entrusted it to his right hand.

Cakra can't do much,

she was as worried as her brother,

and guilt always haunts him.

The West came to the hospital every day, very attentive and worried about my condition. Trying to entertain and invite me to chat and joke.

Makes Haga know that she has other feelings for Yuki,

Haga still held him back, though,

because I saw my unstable condition.

I know who is beside me.

Yet for some reason my soul seemed to be shackled in chains,

the chains that bind my neck and my legs, the,

there was no zeal to deal with it, like being covered in a black cloud that was hard to reach.

The doctor suggested taking her home, as there was nothing more she could do.

Maybe if it changes the mood,

the family that loves my condition can recover quickly.

Haga looked happily at my reaction..

"Mothers... "

Haga looked at my words, though,

looking at my empty eyes.

He had me sitting in a wheelchair,

carrying all the stuff, pushing his chair, out of the hospital.

. . . .

I was in my room.

I came back with a different person.

There was no smile and cheer from my face like before.

Haga looked at me heartlessly,

suppose he could take half or even all of my suffering,

he's willing to replace her, as long as he can see me smile again.

"I'm going to take him, Grandma, like there's no other way"

Said Haga resigned in the room of his Grandmother.

Cakra was outside the room eavesdropping on their conversation.

"There is no other choice"

"No, Grandma, I think right now, that's what she hurt the most"

"What about you"

Haga was silent.

Her grandmother could feel the anxiety her granddaughter felt.

"You are truly willing to let go of him"

my grandmother sounded desperate,

he felt that all the plans he had laid out had failed.

Still staring at the face of his grandson who was in pain.

" I'll deliver Him myself Grandma"

And no more words, either,

Haga came out of her grandmother's room,

back to my room.

Cakra who knew her brother would come out soon to hide,

it seemed like he also understood the direction of Grandma and her brother's conversation.

Not long before Ma's nanny was seen carrying a bag of clothes off, I dropped,

and Haga took my body and put me in the car.

Cakra just stared at the departure, with a sense of regret, with a sense of regret,

he hasn't even apologized to me..

...Seriate...

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