Last Letter to You

Episode 1's

An early meeting I never thought possible. You came like an angel and helped my sick body. In an instant I was healed.

......

The smell of drugs gushed into Agra's smell. Agra hates that. Quite an incident 5 years ago, bringing his body to step on this cursed place. In fact, someone invited him back in. Agra could not refuse. She ignored the woman who attempted suicide by crashing herself in front of a large truck. Where can Agra leave a weakly drooping body on the asphalt with a fairly severe condition. Agra's only destination, the hospital.

Agra's daydreams were broken when the Doctor and several nurses, came out from behind the door that read 'ICU Room'. The man in black shirt got up, approaching the man in the suit who was currently looking at him seriously. Looks like the woman's condition wasn't okay. That thought was lodged in his head now.

"Where's the condition doc?" the question was asked by Agra for the first time.

"The conditions are pretty bad. The patient is bleeding due to too much blood," the doctor pauses while sighing, "The problem is, the patient has blood type AB and just so happens to be the blood stock that the patient needs to run out. We need that blood immediately. Otherwise, the patient's life would not be helped."

"Take my blood, Doc. My blood type is AB," Agra immediately volunteered. Agra knew that after the blood was taken, his body would be squeezed. But that's no reason for Agra not to donate it. After all, however, fellow humans must help each other.

Although the Agra type is the type of man who does not want to interfere in the affairs of others. Life issues, Agra thinks he should intervene.

"Are you sure? I don't have much time left. Patients should be immediately given help," said the doctor to make sure.

"Already Doc. Take my blood. The most important thing is that the woman can survive" Agra said steadily. Although his face was flat.

The doctor nodded quickly, "Alright then. You can come with me for blood. But before you have to check his health first" Agra agreed and followed where the doctor took him.

Approximately about 20 minutes, Agra came out with a slightly pale face. Naturally, his blood was taken quite a lot. No more time to find another donor. The situation of the woman is precarious. Returning to the ICU room, Agra sat in the waiting chair there, while twitching her temple due to dizziness whack.

One thing that Agra forgot, was his Agni-sister.

Agra patted his forehead slowly. He should have picked his brother back home. And it's been almost an hour Agra's been here. Closing her ears tight is what Agra should do when she gets home. When it's nagging, Agra's ears seem to break. Agni's voice echoed in the corner of the house when he was angry.

Ting!!

Agra's phone sounded a sign of an incoming message. He reached into the cell phone in his pants pocket and saw who the sender was.

Justright.

Agni's name was clearly displayed on the screen of her open phone. A snort escaped his lips. Agni would definitely scold him all out.

Agni baubles

Heh so cool but handsome! Why don't you pick me up?! I've been waiting for almost an hour in the office lobby alone like a single person! I have a boyfriend! Where the hell are you? There is no more at home either. Just be careful if you're home, I chopped abis anu lo! Sukurins! nye!

What Agra said. Agni is indeed a carried away brother at once creepy. For Agra, Agni's message is like an unprofitable short story. Choosing to pocket his flat object and then rise up to the doctor who just came out.

"Where's doc?" ask Agra.

"The bleeding that the patient is experiencing has stopped. He's better than before. Just waiting for the patient to be conscious," explained the doctor, "We will move the patient to the treatment room, then you can see it."

Agra smiled faintly, "Thank you doctor."

"Either. If so, excuse me" said the doctor.

......

The door opened slowly, so as not to cause a squealing sound. The first sight Agra saw, a beautiful woman fell asleep like a snow princess shortly after eating a poisonous apple. Agra landed her ass on the bedside chair. Researching the face of women who have not been conscious.

"Lo the dumbest girl I've ever seen" Agra said to himself. It was as if the woman was listening to him.

"Gue admit you're beautiful. But your brain is not worth it," Agra honestly, "Gue wonder, what the hell is the reason you want to kill yourself? What is the weight of the life you live, to do the thing that God hates most?"

Agra traits you should know. Origin ceplos plus nyekit. Agra is the type of person who is outspoken about what she feels. Sorry, it might sound like a girl. But Agra is not the hypocritical type of man.

Enough talk nonsense. Because those beautiful eyes were slowly opening. Grazed a few times. Adjusts the incoming lighting through the retina of his eye.

"Well," Kinan's hoarse voice sounded so weak in Agra's ears.

Inevitably Agra took a glass filled with water on the nightstand next to the bed. Drink it to the woman.

Kinan turned to the figure of a foreign man who had just helped him then turned to look at the all-white room, puzzled, "Where is this?"

"Hospital," Agra briefly replied expressionlessly.

"Isn't this in heaven?" kinan's plain question presented Agra's rude snort, "Ngelindur nih man," inexhaustible with what this woman said. In fact, he really did die fast.

"You're the angel of the lifethrower?" looks like Kinan's spirit is still in the clouds. Just listen to the question, very upset.

Again, Agra snorted. This time accompanied by a synergy, "It's in the hospital. And I'm human. Not a life-rowing angel or anything."

Kinan seemed to think for a moment, "So, I'm still alive? Didn't I just get hit by a truck?"

Holy hooch! What kind of female species is Agra dealing with right now? Agra's head was really dizzy fighting him, "Lo is less to the middle," replied Agra ngasal. He was too upset with this woman.

"Hmm less to the middle?" paro Kinan, "Tomorrow-tomorrow standing position I must be more attention again," between **** and tulalit, would like Agra to shout at his face. However, he paused and preferred to play mobile phones instead of continuing to respond to them.

Kinan knew, the man held back from being upset earlier. He's got. Kinan just pranks him. Kinan also knew that it was the man who helped him. Kinan had seen his figure before he was greeted by the darkness.

And for some reason, the handsome figure who was staring at the screen of his cellphone at this time, made Kinan's heart pound uncharacteristically. Since then Kinan wanted to throw his sweet smile, but he kept it back when he saw his furious expression.

Kinan had never felt his name fall in love. Never felt what it felt like to be loved, never felt the feeling of being given attention and affection by someone. Many liked it, but Kinan seemed to close his eyes and heart. No one can win her heart. To him, almost all of the men were evil. Only using weak women. Although not all of them are.

If only Kinan could choose, he would be happy to open his heart to this handsome figure that was with him. The matter of the man wanting to or not, Kinan did not bother about it. Clearly, Kinan had already fallen into the charm of the handsome one.

Kinan fell in love at first sight.

"Diem's cigarette?" Kinan opened his voice again, "If you may know whose name you are?"

"important?" agra replied without taking her eyes off the flat object in her hand.

"Yes, make me important."

"Gue doesn't feel bad."

Kinan is ticking slowly, "Totally telit. That's what the ATM pin is. Can't share."

Agra silence. Not answering.

"Udah stingy. Irit said again. Complete. Like a seafood 2000," taunted Kinan.

Not the answer that is a response to the words of Kinan, but the sturdy body moves up. Automatic Kinan stutter in place. Is this guy angry?

"Gue has forgotten your family and soon they will come. My job is to make sure you are done. I turned back," Agra prepared to leave. But Kinan's tiny hand, holding his right hand.

"Thank you" Kinan said sincerely, "Thank you for nolongin me. I must be dead by now if for example there is no one you are not helping me. I owe you my life," Kinan smiled gently.

Nod the head from Agra's direction, ending their meeting, "Stop being stupid," Agra's message before her strapping back disappeared behind the door.

Leaving Kinan with a heart that was still beating fast, "I hope, hopefully we can meet again." he murmured softly.

"Thank you, my angel of help. My body is healed because of you."