I Know Your Secret's

He's Not Sensitive

Finally the awaited help came, albeit a little late. Gazza rushed out of the car when he saw me at the place. He was also surprised to see the fainted man's face beside me.

"dirtykinky,Zayyan. Oi woke up." exclaimed Gazza slapped softly on Zayyan's cheek. But never wake up too, Gazza also check his pulse.

"huft, his pulse is weak. We need to get him to the hospital right now!" he said he immediately ran to his car, then drove his car near us. I immediately helped Gazza carry him in, after which we planted gas at the hospital.

Unfortunately, we were even stuck in traffic in the middle of the road, Gazza continues to find a way out of the jammed place.

"Dasha, do whatever you can to him, so that his veins don't keep weakening" Gazza said, looking at the glass in the back with Gazza.

"w-what should I do bang?" I'm afraid I don't know what to do to save Zayyan's life.

"trus swiped his hand, don't let it get cold. Keep warm" Gazza said.

I immediately rubbed Zayyan's hand with all my strength even though using one hand, while the other hand was still in a cast. I saw his hand that was still swollen from the same injury yesterday as me.

"bang, Zay's sister's gips are no more. His hands are still swollen."

"take the tunjong oil behind my chair, it's slowly swallowed in his hand" Gazza replied.

"okay." I immediately applied the tunjong oil slowly on Zayyan's swollen hands. I continued to wipe Zayyan's hand until I arrived at the hospital.

Finally we arrived at the hospital, Zayyan was immediately handled by the medical team. We can only wait outside the IGD.

"hot." I said smelling the smell of my hand with the oil of the tunjong. Gazza just shook his head at my behavior.

"weak ground." ledeknya, I stared intently at my brother.

he could have said I was weak. I am Dasha a strong girl not a weak girl.

"how did you get to be with Zayyan?" tanya Gazza sat beside me.

"i was accidentally through there, Trus was surprised to see someone fainted there. When I saw the guy, uh it was Zayyan's brother." I explained to my brother.

Gazza only understands. I sighed looking around the hallway, there were many patients coming to this hospital.

"bang, the family's been told?" my many.

Gazza nodded, "said his grandfather again on the road, it may be coming soon."

"his parents?" ask again.

"it's not there, now he just lives with his grandfather" Gazza said slowly. Soon Gazza glanced from a distance at the old man talking to the receptionist. Gazza who knew the old man immediately ran up to him.

"grandfather." said Gazza, the man turned his head and smiled at Gazza.

"Gazza, where's Zayyan?" tanyanya was a little worried about the state of her grandson. Gazza pointed at me, as if pointing at where Zayyan was right now.The two men of different ages walked over to me. I smiled at him and invited him to sit down.

"please sit down on the cake" I said politely, The grandfather smiled at me, "thank you son."

"bang, I'm going to the cafeteria!." I said to Gazza, immediately called Gazza. I walked towards the cafeteria not far from the hallway where Zayyan was being handled at the moment. I bought some mineral water and some snacks, then went back to where Gazza and Grandpa were.

"it's cake, drink it first." I bargained while giving the grandfather a bottle of mineral water, the grandfather nodded and took the mineral water from my hand.

"thank you son, you are so kind." said the grandfather sincerely, I nodded while revealing my sweet smile.

"same cake." we waited until there was news from the doctor who treated Zayyan.

I glanced from the crack of the door staring haru between grandfather and Zayyan. There is a deep sadness in my heart, Zayyan only has her grandfather. Without me realizing they were aware of my existence. I clumsily walked into Zayyan's room and walked up to Grandpa.

"sorry to disturb the cake." I said slowly because I felt guilty for interfering with the activities of both.

"no, you're not bothering me. Come here." take Grandpa while patting the chair next to him. I sat down next to Grandpa and glanced at Zayyan.

"how is she kek?" tanyaku.

Zayyan glanced at me, "you should ask the person directly" he said slightly ketus.

Wah this son nyari noisily trus. groused inwardly staring resentfully at Zayyan.

"oh, sorry I just realized you're awake" I said slowly, he just sniffed slowly.

"where's Gazza?" asked grandpa not to see my brother around there. I also do not know the existence of Gazza, even though we both wanted to enter this room.

"dance she came with me to the cake, but I think she went to the toilet first" I said, looking for an excuse.

"oo yasudah's. Have you eaten Sha?" ask Grandpa to see me.

"hmm it was the cake." I replied lying. I know I haven't eaten anything yet. I was a little awkward to tell grandfather hungry, fear even trouble him.

It's okay Dasha, you can eat a lot at home. Calm down, wait for Gazza to come and I ask to go home.

"really? sure you ate?" asked the grandfather to confirm again, I nodded confidently.

"well, grandpa went out to eat, can you please take care of Zayyan for a minute?" pinta grandfather looked hopefully at me.

"grandfather, I'm not a child anymore to be accompanied. I can do it myself." said Zayyan slightly ketus. Grandfather immediately stroked Zayyan's head slowly, "let's say you're a big boy, but in the eyes of your grandfather you're still a kid. Grandpa bought some food" said Grandpa passed out of Zayyan's room.

I slightly held back the laughter at the annoyed look Zayyan showed, Zayyan immediately stared intently at me. "why? is something funny?" resounding.

I sighed softly, "i want to ask you something." I asked to open the topic of conversation between me and him. Zayyan is quietly waiting for my continuation.

"why is my sister there? that place is empty, brother?"

"i was helping a little kid from a crazy thug there. But, the color of my condition is again limited. As a result, I did not balance that fight, then as you see now." explained Zayyan.

"oh thank you for helping me." Zayyan sincerely looked at me, I was stunned to look at him.

"no problem" I said calmly.

Shortly after, I brought two meals. One for my grandfather and one for Zayyan. But, because there are problems in his company, he immediately rushed out of the room to solve the problem in his company. So, leave us both here.

I was tempted by the aroma of Padang rice when it was opened earlier. But, I must try to hold back my hunger at this moment. I can't trouble anyone else.

"hmm it looks good, you want it?" bargaining Zayyan thrust her food at me, I wanted to nod but I forced her not to be tempted for too long.

"no thanks, you eat." I refused.

Zayyan nodded, "yes, if so I eat directly" Zayyan said, enjoying the meal. I occasionally wiped a drool that almost dripped from my mouth.

"you want to?" again he looked at me in wonder. Again I shook my head to refuse his invitation. "yes that's it, I just spend it all" he said with confidence.

Haiiis, look a little. You should have shared the rice so that we could eat the same huhuhuhu. gruntuku while stomping my feet slowly.