
With bare feet, Cyara walked slowly towards De's room. He followed the security guard who had escorted him to the sharp-eyed man's room. There was a bit of doubt that infiltrated Cyara's heart, but it was undeniable that she felt happy as well.
Will De finally help him? At least the man would be merciful to give a job to him to connect life.
"Miss, I'm taking you here. Miss just go in, okay?" said the security guard who believed in Cyara so much. That girl is a good girl. Not a con man let alone a criminal who wears the guise of pretending to ask for help.
Cyara smiled faintly, then nodded small. "Good, Sir. Thank you, yah." Reply politely. Cyara felt so happy, being able to meet a good person like the security guard. Finally he was left alone, in front of the room where he first met De.
Slowly the beautiful girl knocked on the door. Make the person inside raise his head. He was sure, the one who knocked on that door was Cyara. Finally without waiting for long, De let Cyara in.
The girl was seen smiling sumringah, without being told Cyara immediately ran over and sat in front of De, making the man frown. Cyara's true nature starts to come out, especially when she sees De not scolding her.
"How, Om? Do you believe in Cia? Cia's not really lying, Cia's indeed—"
"Stop!" jolt De, because every time he heard Cyara speak, De immediately felt a headache. The girl seemed to have no punctuation marks, once she opened her voice she was like a passing train. "Can't you speak slowly?" De asked, making Cyara who had already pursed her lips nod quickly.
"Can, Om."
"Then explain to me how you got here. Explain honestly, if you get caught lying! Look out for you, I will no longer hesitate to take you to jail, no matter if you will cry or not!" cetus De gives a warning. However, instead of feeling offended, Cyara was happy.
"Will after Cia tells her, Om help Cia?" ask him with passion. He was already convinced that De was actually a good-natured person, just that it was hard to believe in someone he had just met.
"Well, as a fellow human being. Inevitably I do have to give help to people who need help, let alone my profession is a doctor," explained De with his gaze so flat. She watched Cyara's smiling face, the girl nodded again, ready to accept the consequences, if she was caught lying.
"Then, Cia will tell you everything. But Om Doctor promises well, Om Doctor has to help Cia."
"Hem."
Cyara smiled with relief, finally after taking a deep breath, she began to tell the beginning of why she could be stranded in this hospital. From the kidnapping that Austin did, while he was still on campus, also the torture that he got.
The girl's lips trembled at times, while outlining every Austin threat. Especially when he calls his father's name. He remembered the middle-aged man, who was a weak man in the hospital, because he was in a coma.
De kept noticing the changes in Cyara's face. Even he silently looked at the corner of the girl's lips, as a limb that had been injured. Can't lie, De's chest throbbed a little. Especially when looking at the girl's eyes glazed over.
"I managed to escape from their pursuit, because I accidentally saw the back gate of the hospital open. Without a second thought, I sneaked in here, at that time I was too surprised to see a nurse who was passing by, as a result I pushed the door of the room Om Doctor," explained Cyara at length, he looked back at De's face, making the thick-mined man waver.
"So, the kidnapper was your uncle?" tanya De was a little stammered.
De bit his fist while thinking, roughly what could he do to help Cyara. "Heh, Cat Dekil, can you clean up?"
Cyara frowned. "Clean-clean? What do you mean, Om?"
"Gosh, sweeping, mopping. Did you never do that?"
Cyara immediately shook her head, making De's mouth gap. I can't think for the rest of this girl's life what she did.
"Aren't you ever cleaning at home?" The jerking mode started again, it seemed like De was having a hard time talking slowly with Cyara.
"There's a housekeeper, Om. He said that if I sweep, but I'm not clean, I'll get a husband like you, Om. So I better not sweep."
Hearing that, De clucked loudly. "Hey, what do you mean talk like that?"
Cyara gasped in shock, until her shoulders were ringed. "That's what Mother said, Om. See, Om's face has a lot of fur, said the Mother because the future wife Om nyapunya not clean. So mending like Cia, don't worry."
"You!" De glared sinisterly, making Cyara instantly clench her lips. It seems he's been talking wrong.
The girl lowered her head with her hands fused in front of her chest. Don't let it make De change his mind. And not help him. "Sorry, Om."
De gave a rough grunt, trying to find calmness. The man's chest rose and fell, as the roar of breath whack. "Well, this time I'm sorry. Next time don't talk. From today you will work, you will be taught to sweep and mop, remember! Don't argue!"
Hearing that, Cyara's smile immediately expanded perfectly. He got up and was about to run to hug De. However, the man immediately held Cyara's forehead with his hand. "I just told you, don't act recklessly!"
"Hehe, yes-yes, Om. Thank you, yeah."
De rubbed his nose at a glance, then chased Cyara away using his hand. "It's there."
However, Cyara did not leave immediately, she instead smiled infuriatingly, making De feel a little careless. "Otherwise?"
Cyara held her stomach. "Cia laper, Om. Not eaten yesterday."
"Oh my goodness! This Dekil cat is really troublesome!"