Hean To Hema
47. Must How?
HAPPY READING'S...
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Throughout the day Hema only thought of events that she had never thought before.Even until near noon, the girl's hands trembled violently.Cold sweat also soaked the temples and some of the shirts she wore.
Moreover, his heart, his heartbeat was still pounding fast almost dislodged from its place.
It was like he was screaming, venting all the frustration, disappointment, hope, and even fate that did not allow Hema to feel calm and happiness.
"Gue misses you so much Hema".
A word that can make his mood worse.the moment where he had tried to forget everything, re-arranging his broken life suddenly he came back to tear apart his heart for the umpteenth time.
"Lo sick Ma?" asked the coworker next to Hema, since he realized that Hema's gurgle was a little strange after coming out of the CEO's room.
"No mbak...".
"But you sweat quite a lot.". the more worried especially with Hema's face that slightly paled.
"Do you need medication?".
"No mbak... Thank you.." declined Hema and returned to work as before.
Until the hour of rest has really arrived.when the others decided to look for lunch outside, all Hema did was rest.brush her eyes while holding the unpleasant taste in her body.
Ahhh.
hope the pain goes away after using it to rest for a while.
In the atmosphere of the break, in the room CEO Hean was eating his lunch. Sitting on the sofa in the corner of the room while occasionally checking the phone. replied to messages that had not been touched at all since morning.
While enjoying a meal at the table, one of the condiments reminded Hean of something.
his smile was instantly etched clear.
"Are all the employees also having lunch at the Cafeteria?". the question was addressed to the personal assistant who had been sitting down while checking on Hean's work.
"Yes, there are also those who forage outside." he continued. because sometimes the cafeteria menu is also boring for some employees. such as lunch this time, he continued, rice with grilled chicken side dishes are also other condiments such as sambal, lalapan also fried bihun.
The fried vermicelli is a little bit like the longevity noodles that I always make when Hean's birthday.
Did he eat at the cafeteria this time?
Hean curious.
her mother's noodles were almost similar to her lunch this time.
and Hean clearly remembered how Hema liked the food so much.
Hean immediately sped up his lunch. chasing time to just see Hema later.
"Done everything." said Hean with his mouth still full by his last meal.Rise up from his seat and run towards the door. Hean wanted to ascertain whether Hema was also eating at the Cafeteria this afternoon or not.
But, the man's steps instantly came to a halt. Looking at the slightly stifling sight.
"Hema...". Sandy frantically attempts to wake Hema who fainted at the desk.
several times patted the girl's cheek so that Hema could open her eyes.
"Wake up.". but the girl kept her eyes closed with sweat flooding her forehead.
Sandy was about to lift up the girl's body, but someone came first.
"What's the matter?". It turned out that Hean's personal assistant was coming. His face looked panicked as well as the man behind him.
"I don't know sir... Suddenly he's been like this." Sandy.
"Hema.. wake-up...".
"Bring to my car now...".
As a good boss, Hean did not want to take the risk.ask very Assistant and Sandy carried Hema out of the Company.
"Well Sir...".
The car is ready in front of the company. Sandy and the Assistant actually carried Hema and immediately ran her to the hospital. "Go back to work." Hema's orders can't be bothered.
"Well sir," answered Sandy weakly.be he wanted to take Hema to the hospital, but got an order to keep working make him resigned.
until Sandy can only see the black car that brought Hema increasingly leave the Company.
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Our Mother's sky had turned dusk.on the hospital bed, Hema was lying weakly with an infusion on her left hand.
his face was no longer pale but was still as closed as the last time it came.
even for the sake of waiting for Hema, the man left his job.
because accompanying Hema was like a responsibility to him.
Until slowly the girl's eyes began to rub familiarized by the light of her nursery lamp.
"Hema.." call Hean relieved.In the end the girl has woken up from her stupor.
Hean's hand was about to grasp Hema's hand, but was immediately on the edge without hesitation. Hema did not want to see the man here, and she also wondered why she could be in this all-white room.
I where?
Because the last time I remember, Hema fell asleep at her desk.
"Lo at the Hema hospital" Hean explained, giving answers to questions that may have left Hema confused about her current whereabouts.
Hema melengos wry. scene design why he could like this began to remember clearly.everything is clear because the man in front of him.
the man who suddenly came and disturbed the complicated life that Hema had experienced all this time.
"Gue wants to go home,".
A little stubborn indeed, just like the attitude of the girl who used to be.
try to get up and look okay.
"Rest is Hema.." Hean refused. pushed Hema back to sleep again.
And the girl's hand again brushed off Hean's hand.rejecting the order the man gave her. "Who can you command me like this?".
Hean was no one to him, so there was no reason for Hema to obey and obey the man's wishes.including resting again in a room that he did not like. let alone with an infusion hose that sometimes, sometimes, can be, complicated movement.
Without fear and hesitation, Hema pulled out the infusion that was on the back of her hand.it grimaced a little because of the pain caused by the needle and intended to leave.
"Hema!".
Even Hema did not care about the call Hean just now.he immediately walked out while pressing the back of his hand so that blood does not come out of the rest of the needle prick infusion.
Hema was too hurt to see Hean. let alone being fooled this morning.The person who had been ravaging his heart suddenly returned and without the slightest guilt.
Hema hated being played with by him. let alone the man's remark earlier this morning.who said miss so easily.
Hema's footsteps actually led her out of the hospital, leaving Hean who was seen running after her. "Hema, wait...".
"Hema.." call Hean again.This time it has been able to stop Hema from going from there.
"What else?".
"Is there with you?".
"What's the matter?" snapped Hema.
Why did you come when I wasn't ready, Hean? why do you come back when the wound you once gave has not healed?
Even what made Hema upset was, How did the man look ordinary.there was not the slightest bit of regret visible from his bead eyes.or indeed from the beginning only Hema used her feelings?
what is it that he alone is too hopeful with every sweet treatment of that man? until only Hema suffered while Hean did not at all.
"Gue just wants to go home. My life is mine. you don't have the right to it.." Hema said and actually left. stop the taxi ahead and leave Hean still standing in a daze.
"Hiks...".
Hema slammed her body in the bed, venting a sense of sadness that was inexplicably far more painful than she had been feeling for the past 4 years.
"Hema...".
Simultaneously, the door of the Apartment opened with a rush of footsteps hurriedly into Hema's room.
he knew who the owner of the footsteps was, who else if not Sasa.
the girl had returned home, with regret Sasa approached Hema who was crying as much as he could. somehow Sasa did not know what had happened to his friend during the break last afternoon. because Sasa only found out about it a few minutes before he came home from a coworker who told him that Hema had fainted.
"What's up?". over and over again, only Sasa is really there for Hema. stroking Hema's head waiting for the girl to tell her about what has happened.
"In the back of Sa... Hean's back.." to Hema.
Degs...
Although not new news for Sasa, but still make his heart feel like it stopped beating.surprised because in the end Hema knew about everything.
"What about my life? huhuhw...".
That night, there was only sadness from Hema. closing the days was so tiring and draining.
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