Heart Flakes: Enough Is Enough

EQ

Mahendra remained motionless. It was still in his position facing Emy. Feeling awkward the car has not moved, Emy turned her attention from the 12.9-inch box object and the symbol of the incomplete apple, and looked ahead. But he saw nothing but a road with a little snow. Emy fused her eyebrows and turned towards Mahendra.

“ Brother .. Mahendra ... Brother!” call Emy while waving her hands in front of Mahendra's face. Mahendra. His face was red with embarrassment. Slowly he twisted his body and held his steering wheel in a hurry.

He saw Mahendra pressing the back button, then braking suddenly. Then, he sees Mahendra pressing a button to spray the car glass, but stops it again quickly. Then, he saw Mahendra installing a long-distance lamp which he then replaced with a penny lamp. Sweat pours out on Mahendra's forehead as he glances at Emy and looks at her inexplicably.

“ Brother, Brother why? “ asks Emy plain and holds Mahendra's right hand (in Korea the steering wheel is on the left). Mahendra turned his head quickly towards Emy and smiled awkwardly then shook his head.

Mahendra breathed back his concentration. The car went back smoothly. Emy again leaned her body on the passenger seat and started with her activity earlier, surfing in cyberspace with her folding iPad.

Finally, after 30 minutes of driving, Mahendra again tried to attract the attention of Emy. He did not want to miss his chance, because tomorrow night he had to return to Indonesia. 

“ Ehem .. hem,” deheman Mahendra managed to make Emy look at him. Emy's eyebrows shot up looking at the handsome man next to her.

“ Brother, Brother again sore throat?” asked Emy innocently. Mahendra's elbow was calmly perched on the steering wheel, slipping. But Mahendra immediately positioned his seat back.

His breathing was a little faster, his lips were also tightly clenched. Emy is still waiting for Mahendra's answer, staring at Mahendra. Mahendra glimpsed Emy who was staring at him.

“ Hem ... it looks like so.” Mahendra finally answered Emy's silly question.

Emy nodded her head and reached into something from inside her bag and smiled as she felt the thing she was looking for inside her butut backpack. Emy pulls the thing out of her backpack and thrusts it at Mahendra with a smile.

Mahendra looks at Emy, when her shoulder gets a touch from Emy. Mahendra returned to see Emy briefly but did not understand, and refocused on looking at the streets. But Emy touched his shoulder again.

At first glance Mahendra sees Emy back, he sees Emy's eye code. Then he saw the thing in Emy's hand. Laryngitis candy! Mahendra wiped his clean face with one hand.

With an awkward smile, she received the candy that Emy thrust at her, ‘ Yes, Lord ... This girl is indeed a genius, but her EQ .. I don't need a lozenges, Neng ... but liver lozenges!’ inner Mahendra.

“ Uda Kak, eat only. I still have a lot at home.” Emy said with a faint smile, when she saw Mahendra had not eaten the candy. Mahendra just nodded. 

“ Emy, what's your hobby?” Ask Mahendra suddenly. Emy reopened her eyes, which were about to close after she leaned her head against the chair.

“ Surgery and design.” Emy flat sahut. Mahendra couldn't believe Emy's answer. How surgery is his hobby.

“ Sur ... surgery? “ 

“ Yup ... why?” Emy sees Mahendra by fusing her eyebrows together, she doesn't understand why Mahendra is questioning her hobby. He felt there was nothing strange about it.

“ It's okay, just .. weird only. I think you like singing, street walking, shopping or what so ..”

“ Hahaha ... a waste of money and time, Sister. I have a lot to take care of, so there's no time for that.” Emy answered and closed her eyes again. Mahendra caught sight of Emy at a glance because she was driving.

They finally reached their destination. The journey from Hannah home to Villa Tae Sang takes 1 hour and 30 minutes. Because Hannah's house is a little far from the city. Emy put her iPad in her backpack.

“ Thanks Brother, be careful on the road, yes ..” Emy said then down. Emy's face was already tangled due to sleepiness. Mahendra is anxious to see Emy's pillow face. 

“ Yes, same ... daaa ... Brother go home first, yes.” Pamit Mahendra smiled. Emy replied with a smile and a wave of hands. And the red car drove by after seeing Emy had gone inside.

A pair of eyes saw Emy's interaction with the car driver with a sharp gaze kill, “ Basic cheap girl!” a grin made her face look terrible.

Emy came into the house tired. He wants to go to his room immediately. 

“ Ooh ... It turns out you are still lacking with my grandfather's money?” tae Sang's words surprised Emy. He did not expect that the person who made him the most upset suddenly stood leaning against the kitchen refrigerator. Hitting her brows, Emy looked at Tae Sang.

“ What do you mean, President?” 

“ Oh, still pretend plain. Never mind, I already know your rot! And it makes me even more disgusted!” 

“ Sorry President, but I don't understand what you mean!” Emy leaves Tae Sang alone and goes into his room. He did not want to bother with the obscure words of the monster.

“ Grandpa, can I survive?” Mumbled Emy. He remembered the request of Kim's grandfather some time ago.

The flashback

It was time for Emy to go to Kim's grandfather's residence. After completing her duties at the Hospital, Emy immediately takes Nurse Na to Grandpa Kim's residence. They were greeted by Man Ho as usual.

After 2 hours, Emy and Nurse Na walked out of Grandpa Kim's room. Emy and nurse Na enjoy the cake and juice the waiter provides for them. When Emy was about to say goodbye, Mr. Man Ho approached Emy.

“ Miss, Big Lord would like to talk to you alone, nurse Na will be ushered by Uncle Ong.” Man Ho said politely.

“ Alright, Nurse Na. Please go home first.” said Emy

“ Alright, I'm sorry.” After Nurse Na's departure, Emy follows Man Ho into his treatment room.

“ Hi, Cake ... What was? Does Grandpa have any complaints?” Ask Emy softly.

“ No, Son. Sit next to me. “ Answer grandfather Kim weakly. Emy according. He pulled the waiting chair there and sat down.

“ Son, how ... you .. and ... Tae..Sang?” grandpa Kim's question, makes Emy's smile fade away.

“ Nak ... I know .. you .. and ... Tae ... Sang ... married .. because I ... not .. love ... but can you .. learn men... love ... Tae Sang .. and ..mensi ..manya .... as ... husband ... mu?. ... hukk .. hukk.. hukk ... hukk ... hukk ..” Pak Man Ho gave Grandpa a drink and gently stroked his back, after helping him to sit down.