
Three months passed, during these days that Jakson passed as usual, just busy with the world of work and acting. For three months, the girl he hit was often unconscious which began to make him restless.
It had occurred to her mind to take her to the hospital, giving Jim the responsibility to look after the girl, but it was clearly not the best way out either, because they don't know the identity of the girl.
Today Jakson returned from abroad, he has completed filming in the country of London for the ending. Tired of work, he intended to return to his family residence, although later he often got scolding and orders from his father.
I don't know how many months he hasn't seen his brother, the orderkeeper, his eagle-eyed papa like frozen polar ice, and his beautiful older brother.
But before that he took a step back to his private residence, considering Jim was still there treating the girl who had been unconscious for three months. Jim was also often desperate for what befell his patients.
He had tried as much as possible to save the girl, but had not yet borne the success as he hoped, even though he thought the treatment was smooth and there was no damage and disability at all. This is the mind of Jim the doctor.
Ting tong's.. Ting tong's..
In front of the door of a two-story luxury house, the figure of Jakson with Sam and Nadia was waiting for someone to open the door to welcome his arrival. How could he have hit the bell when this was his own house!. How else, Jakson forgot where he put the keys to the cute house.
“Shortly!!” said Jim from the inside who often approached and slowly opened the door to the three figures standing behind it.
In the doorway as his head stuck out staring fixedly at the figure there that made him sigh uninspired.
“Hmm, instead of you having a house key, why push the bell!” his grunts to Jakson remember this house is none other than Jakson's own, and the house key is also on him.
Obviously Jim only hitchhiked to guard the house as long as the homeowner abandoned this luxury house for fear of a reliable thief entering the residence.
“I have a home, it's up to me!!” reply Jakson ketus then passed carrying a cute suitcase with him entering his luxury home.
“She forgot where to put the house keys!!” whispered Sam told will carelessness Jakson who had panicked with annoyed looking for the key.
“Really forgetful!” groused Jim in a soft tone whispered to Sam staring annoyed at Jakson who often lay his body on the sofa.
“He's not aware!” reply Jim with a sigh of resignation.
“How come, you said he'd be awake as soon as possible, but what is this, it's been three months since he didn't realize too!!” gerutu Jakson at length do not believe in Jim's treatment for three months is not fruitful health.
“I've tried, I'm also not a god who always saves people's lives, we just wait, he will realize, I'm sure!” jim's reply was also often ketus convince them as they passed to the room where Megan was still lying weak.
“Sam, have you got the identity of the girl?” jakson often looked at the figure in question, considering that he had previously advised Sam to find out the origin of the girl he hit.
“That's it, I've found out, but she now has no family!” sam replied rather concerned considering that he had previously found Megan's life from one of his trusted friends.
“No close family looking for him, or friends!!” ask Jakson again often make sure while taking the paper that Sam just took from one of his backpacks.
Jakson stared fixedly at the paper, he was reading the writing there, his expression often changed to observe what was written there.
“Megan Stenli, age 23, the only child of the Stenli family! Here it is written that his parents died from a murder case, he survived because he was not at home at that time, his close friend named Karin!” clearly read every word stanza listed there.
“Oh yes, I found his phone in his blood-soaked pocket that night, I thought it was broken but it was still usable, one week ago someone called from his phone, I couldn't lift it!” sam often offered Megan the phone he got on the night of the accident.
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If there are similarities in the names of characters, characters, and places, I as the author apologize. This story is merely fictitious, not intended to offend readers and others.