Happy Or Sad's?
HOS CHAPTER 8
HAPPY READING GUYS (。^______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
"Sir, let's go, " said Keano while pulling Raqel's hand.
"Yes, yes, patient napa no," Raqel replied as she tidied her hair.
"What's my room number?"
"Number 3 of 6th floor."
Well, keano and Raqel are now in the hospital. Precisely, the place of someone who was accidentally hit, Mr. Didi last time.
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The sound of Keano and Raqel's footsteps echoed along the hospital hallway, eventually stopping right in front of a white door, which was covered in glass with a number 6 board mounted on it.
"Now?" ask Ano to make sure.
"Yes!" the answer must be from Raqel.
Chequelek
"Hello ladies and gentlemen!" the doctor who is checking.
"Hello, also doc. How's he doing?" greeting Raqel, while Ano positioned himself on the sofa that had been available at the hospital.
"The condition has begun to stabilize, miss, it just has to be done further examination."
"When will he realize?" asked Ano while leaning his body on the sofa.
"Maybe about 3-4 days ahead sir."
"Will the side effects be felt?" asked Raqel, when remembering the Pasian had a collision.
"I can't answer for sure miss," the doctor replied as he cleaned up his equipment and immediately said goodbye to Ano and Raqel, with a slight nod of his head, in order to answer the doctor's farewell.
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- On the other hand, precisely in the room of a large and magnificent mansion.
The sound of humming music filled the entire room so magnificent, with rooms dominated by dark colors such as black, and ash.
🎶Ugh, originally love first sight🎶
Champion at heart. It was the music of choice that King played in his room.
Hearing the first sentence of the song, making King step closer to the window, while staring at the moon shining beautifully.
One ruckus escaped King's lips, when he recalled his first encounter with a Queen Raqel, whom King did not know his name.
🎶But love won't change
A million times to look at you
I stay in love every time🎶
Again, the ridiculous events revolved like a cassette tape in King's mind. The glimmers of how fallen he was in the charm of Raqel.
🎶Only you, you love me
You, you my love
(You, you) Which is the choice of the heart
You, you love me
You, you my love
(You, you, you) The champion in my heart🎶
Really, King feels like he wants to go crazy because of Raqel.
"Lo.. Who is it? Why can I fall this same charm Lo?" a questionable mutter slid from King's lips.
"Wear what pellets Lo, can make me almost crazy rich gini? and again this is my heart why? vibrating really?" with a hand that touched his heart, King smiled enjoying his own heartbeat.
The King slowly turned his head to the moon, with his eyes slowly closing.
"When we meet again,"
"Gw sure you won't get away!" tighten king while maintaining his smile.
The tring!
That notification sound, managed to disperse King's mind.
GUYS GANTENG😎
Irfan
Affel
What Chocolate?
Farelle
Disturb me!
Kiko
There is news what nihhhh
^^^Bacot.^^^
Ifan
Sure Lo, don't want to know this boss
Farelle
What the fuck? anything to do with boss?
Irfan
You nanya? You're wondering?
Affel
Cepetan, tah
Kiko
What siiihh??
Ifan
so gini...
Affel
Apaan woy's!
The king who saw that could only snort, while rolling his eyes. When she turned off her phone suddenly.
Ifan
Patience, it turns out the same, the boss was a woyyyy model!!!
^^^Jelasin^^
Irfan
Kepo is also lo, so gini! the girl's name was QUEEN RAQEL. A teenage model and YouTubew from the State of K, and the same she was, the adek of PRINCE KEANO. Young CEO of kshs.
King who saw it came out of the chat room, and started contacting someone.
DREEETT
"hello sir"
"Find the data on the teen model, under the name Queen Raqel."
"Good sir"
"2Hour forward data suda you have to send to email gw."
"But.."
Tut!
"pale in love, the caterpillar arrived," I don't know if the proverb is right or not, King doesn't care. What's on his mind now is just about a Raqel.
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