I Hate You Bastard's

Episode 80's

It was the first call after the last two years. Safira remembers and even keeps a number that has been in contact with him all this time. Three times his phone rang, finally Safira was forced to lift his phone.

"What's wrong?" without a soft greeting.

"Hello." a weak greeting sounded from there, making the originally upset Sapphira grow anxious. "Safira it's me." said Dave.

'I know' Sapphira answered inwardly. Not because of the phone number that has been memorized, but Dave's voice has been stored in his memory.

"You where, I want to meet." still in a weak voice the man spoke.

He was worried about Dave. Safira actually wants to ask what happened to her, but she is too proud of it.

"I just had a meeting with your secretary. He said that you were so busy with your business that you didn't have time for this meeting. And now you say you want to see me?" safira Cecar.

"And you should have used this meeting to meet me!" these words are only spoken in the heart.

Dave stayed there long enough, until a coughing sound came from him. "Safira... I was sick." after that there was a noise from his phone.

Safira frowned as the call suddenly ended. Feeling an overwhelming sense of anxiety, he contacts Dave again, but Dave's affection doesn't pick him up.

Safira eventually contacts Peter, to request Dave's current address. After that, Safira rushed to an apartment that was not far from the company. Safira doesn't know that Dave lives there.

Sapphira was confused by herself, she hated Dave, but when she heard the man was helpless she was so anxious. His mind refused to come to the man, but his heart was contrary to his mind.

Safira got to the front door of Dave's apartment, now he was confused how to get in there, because the door was wearing a pin. Sapphira had already pressed the bell several times but there was no sign of life inside there.

Until finally Safira began to try pressing the pin. Starting from Dave's own birth date, to the pins that Dave had told when they were together first. But none of that is true at all.

Safira thought long enough at the door. He thought of his birthday. But he felt too proud of himself, until his room pin number was Dave using his date of birth.

But stupid, there's no harm in trying. Sapphira pressed her date of birth, and sure enough the door opened. His heart skipped a beat, how fast was Dave to himself?

It raised a lot of questions in his heart. If Dave only loved her, why were there other women among them.

Sapphira put her foot in there. The apartment is very spacious and has two floors. Sapphira climbed the stairs, as she was sure Dave's room was there.

"The cave..." Sapphira calls, but there is no truth.

When he saw a large door, he ventured closer and opened it. He widened the door, until he could finally see what was inside.

The first thing he saw was a lump of helpless drooping body at the foot of the bed. Safira shouted, then ran over to the man.

"Dave, what's going on?"