HI SWEET STEVIE
17.Still not giving up
So many photos are stored in the gallery & there are no photos of her mom and sister, how much do you hate them?
"ech...what is this?"dave said softly when looking on the screen of the phone, a recording of a song called "hei Stevie sweet."
Dave heard the sound of people coughing from inside the room, yes, the room where Resya occupied, Dave quickly turned off Resya's phone and put the phone into his pants pocket.
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As the door opens, Dave sees Resya trying to get water on the table, but his hand doesn't reach him so Dave helps her get water for her."How are you doing?"ask Dave.
"It's been a little mengingan, still dizzy a little, maybe the influence of the drug"Jawab Resya.
Dave who tangents how if he finds out who took his phone is himself, Dave is trying to find the sense to return Resya's phone to its original place, since Resya was looking for his phone.
"I'm sorry.." murmured Dave inwardly.
"Well, did you see my phone, so I put it on the table, but nothing" said Resya, searching under a blanket wrapped around him.
"I help you find"saut Dave lowered his head, looking in the hallway of the bed,
"It's not?"dave asked Resya to give the phone.
"oh yes it's really my brother" said Resya astonished,"when I put it on the table, I can fall?"resya said furrowing her brows.
"It's possible to fall into your hands, I saw you sleeping so hard" Dave said trying to cover up his lie.
"No way.."resya's words were cut by Dave"all right now".
"this is a girl.the guy is very thorough" Dave said in his heart, because Dave knows very well the nature of Resya, he is not easily deceived.
Though Resya was not satisfied, still asked in her heart.
Dave tries to distract Resya so she doesn't suspect anything, "do you want some fruit?"
Resya turned on her phone suspiciously, when she saw that the battery on the screen was red, but before she went to sleep it was still blue"what battery my phone had to replace, so the battery is still full why now it's running out."
"Ach..cook, take a look"Dave took the phone from Resya's hand.
Dave looked at the phone"deservedly, try to see the battery has bloated, ask for a change" Dave said while looking at the battery to Resya, his phone belongs to the old model,"iya.
Dave feels guilty for lying to Resya, not actually the battery that asked to be replaced and even though the phone belongs to the old model Resya but still good.
"Do you want fruit?"Dave asked again, which from earlier Resya was still looking at his phone.
Dave knows what Resya has in mind"oh.iya in my house there's a used cell phone, I've had a few months, it's still good, you can use."
"No need, this phone can still be used" replied Resya.
"Give up, eat this fruit" said Dave gave the orange he had bought at the fruity shop in front of the hospital.
*****
It has been 2 days Resya in the hospital, since then her mother or sister Resya never looked for it.Resya gave insurance card to Dave, so that the cost of his treatment while in the hospital is free.
At that time Dave was about to take care of the administration, met Al for the third time begging to apologize and visit Resya in the hospital but Dave forbade him.
Al did not run out of sense, will call Resya but always out of reach.Dave who saw that he smiled triumphantly, "luckily I've blocked your number on Resya's phone" Dave muttered in his heart.
"What right do you have to forbid me to meet him?"al asked in annoyance.
"I'm the guy" Dave said in a half-screaming tone.
Al was silent to not believe it, since when Resya liked the children of the rich, to my knowledge, he was most allergic to friends let alone dating the children of the rich, I as a classmate just difficult to approach him.
"No way" said Al throwing his saliva on the floor.
"What is impossible? everything can happen" Dave said again.
Dave had predicted that Al was burning with jealous flames, forward hitting Dave, the punch hitting the tip of his lips, they were unaware that the place was not a boxing ring but a hospital.
Many people come to watch."hai you high school boys fight in the hospital, fight over girls, bikin just shy, blubber.."yelling an uncle who had already noticed their movements and quarrels.
Al with a reddened face to him the fight is not over, "it's not over" he said in a threatening tone.
"By the boy, if this weren't in the hospital, I'd end it.."Saut Dave.
"Do you need uncle to call your teacher?"said the uncle.
Al and Dave were scared, if it really happened the problem would be long.
Al walks out of the hospital, occasionally cursing at Dave.
While Dave who has been in order to take care of the administration he went to Resya's room.
Dave saw that Resya was ready, "do I need to help?"
"No need, little remains" said Resya continuing his work.
"How much does it all cost?, let me see" said Resya taking the sheet of paper that Dave held.
But Dave didn't give it, "just get home."
Dave who does not want to tell Resya about the hospital refused his insurance, so all of Dave's hospital costs are responsible for his personal money.
"I want.."resya's words were cut off when she saw the bruise on the corner of Dave's lips, "why is this?"Resya touched the wound.
"oh.this fell in front of the door" replied Dave originally.
Resya did not believe the answer, he told Dave to sit on the sofa, while he himself took ice cubes, which were in the refrigerator provided by the hospital.
"Did you fight again?"saut Resya was full of suspicion, while compressing his wound.
"Why does every male solve problems always with muscles, his opening is better with a cool head?"ask Resya again, but Dave who was asked remained silent did not answer, instead He enjoyed touch after touch of the soft ladder Resya.
"Ach.. is sick" cried Dave in pain when Resya pressed his wound too strongly.
Resya deliberately because from earlier Dave looked at her without blinking.
"Sorry is sick" said Resya put a cloth wrapped in ice cubes on the table.
"It looks like he needs to compress again. "said Dave holding his bruised wound, hoping Resya helps him again.
"That compress is on the table." said Resya as she glanced at Dave.
