KUIKHLAS YOU'RE GONE

Adam Reases Alexsander Prov "Blown Up"

It was late in the evening when me and my personal assistant Frans tried to catch up on the time to attend meetings with the chief directors of each subsidiary of the company at a fancy restaurant we had booked preceding. The speed of the vehicle we drive is a little speeding because the time is still a little. My personal driver made a mistake, he hit a girl who was about to cross the road. It's not an absolute mistake because it was me who asked him to accelerate the speed of the vehicle. We immediately took her to the nearest hospital, because the injury suffered by the girl seemed quite serious and moreover she was unconscious. After arriving at the hospital, the girl was immediately taken to the ER room and treated by doctors and nurses who were on guard. Frans immediately contacted the directors and apologized that we seemed to be arriving late due to this incident. Frans also took care of all the administration and called his colleagues to take care of the accident so that our private driver did not get in trouble because of it. That's how Frans always acts fast and can be relied on. After the girl finished her critical period, she was transferred to the inpatient room. I asked him to be treated in the best room with all his facilities, because this is our responsibility to him for this unfortunate incident. We waited long enough for the girl to wake up. I watched her, she cried, she cried in her sleep. I don't know what he was dreaming but the tears that kept dripping signified how sad the dream he was experiencing and made me also able to feel his sadness and pain, he said, that girl is a strong girl. Even though his eyes were closed but I could feel how heavy the burden of life he lived. The grief-stricken murat covered with her beautiful face seemed to make me full of wanting to always be beside her, hugging her, giving her strength. I was stunned at first sight. After he realized I was fast away, I tried to shake off the sense of "it" the sense that could not be present so quickly. Frans told me to apologize for what happened to him and the girl's response was beyond my expectations, he was not angry and did not show us the slightest bit of hatred for what had happened to him, he thanked us for taking him to the hospital and promised to reimburse all the expenses we incurred after he had chosen it in installments, so amazing, I thought

While others may demand or even take advantage of this incident, it is the opposite. I am more fascinated by him.

After saying goodbye, we immediately continued our initial plan, which was a meeting with the board of directors

"Frans help you find out the girl's bio, I wonder what she really looks like. Is it true that he was that innocent or just acting to attract our sympathy" I said when we were in the car to the restaurant where the meeting took place

"well sir, are you getting interested in him. I think she's a good girl, I can feel her besides her pretty look" she said, judging my attention to the girl a little differently. Frans must know, there's a special taste in that girl. He is a very sensitive person and certainly knows the outside and in my personality because we have known each other for a long time

"well sir, tomorrow I try hard to get complete biodata, I hope you can match with her, she is a good and sincere girl" he said again

"Hemm, try and please keep an eye on him during his treatment there, I want him to get the best treatment" I said firmly

"well sir, I will do it"

After that we refocused our work and thoughts. I can't wait to get to know him, to know who he really is. I was fascinated by her, fascinated at the first sight of "my girl"