Love Ends At Red Lights

The forbidden hope

Steve let go of his hand with a strange feeling.

Why is he looking at me like that? I think that face is a bit familiar. Have I seen him? Where and when?

Steve woke himself up from his daydream.

"Ra, please help Miss Wei! All the equipment is in the red bag. I'm waiting outside with Doni. Yuk Don's!"

"Well Sir!"

Steve and Doni Wei's personal bodyguards out of the room.

Steve pressed Wei's number, then brought the phone to his ear.

"Hello."

"Wei, I'm already in the hospital. Rara is soon finished. I'll take the woman. Do I have to take her to your apartment or to the mansion?

"Steve can you just take it to your villa?"

"What's? Why go to my villa?" Steve somewhat objected to Wei's request.

"I can't accept him for a while. You know, I have to take guests, and I'm too busy to take care of him."

"So, do I have to take care of what you're doing?" Steve was a little annoyed that Wei was handing over responsibility to him.

"Please! Understand my condition!" Wei's voice was clear.

"Yes, okay!" Steve hung up the phone with a bit of disappointment.

If it wasn't for grieving anymore, I would have rejected it. But what I can do, I don't want to have to take it.

"Don, call Miss Kim to come to my villa! Oh yes also bring a chef and some servants from the Wei mansion, prepare a welcome for Madame Wei.

"Good!" Doni immediately contacted several people at Steve's request.

Really troublesome!

Steve bent his face.

Meanwhile Rara helps Hana according to Steve's instructions.

"Let's lady, I help you!" He carried a red bag and took out the contents.

The dressing gown has been prepared. Bone white dress with knee length combined ribbon and lace more simple colored mocha.looks quite elegant.Despite who chose it, she really likes it.

The woman in short pigtails helped her to wear clothes and decorate.

"I'd rather make thin makeup!" She glanced at the woman who was ready to polish her, asking for a simple makeup.

"Good mistress." He started putting on makeup for the woman in front of him. Not twenty minutes.

"It's done. Take look! You're beautiful aren't you?" He raised the mirror more parallel to the face he had been addressing.

Hana smiled in front of the mirror looking at her face which now looks more beautiful with makeup polish.

"Hm. Do you think my husband would like it?" He glanced at her.

Unanswered, he followed with a second question. "What was your name?"

"Did you introduce my name Rara." He smiled, then fell silent. Nothing more he said.

"But you haven't answered my first question." He reminded me of the question he had asked earlier.

"Where's the madam?" His eyes grew bigger, his eyebrows raised. He seemed to have forgotten the first question.

"That's it!" The mirror he was wearing was lowered and placed on his thigh. There was a disappointed look tucked in his face. Apparently he was hoping Rara would answer his first question.

"I'm sorry madam!" He slightly bent his eyes narrowed.

Geez, why be such a tulalit?

He walked to the door and opened the door.

"Master Steve everything is ready!" He called out to those who had been waiting outside.

The guy who claims Steve got in first.

Deg.

Steve's heart was like a loud jolt. His eyes were immediately fixed on Hana who had finished.

Then two pairs of eyes clashed to look at each other. Steve frowned and his bead eyes stared intently. Look at Hana's appearance. There is a resemblance between the two, the shirt was worn by Hana coupled with her makeup, making Steve not blink his eyes.

Why should I choose my mother's favorite dress. Ah.shit! His face made my heart beat a little. Maybe my eyes are wrong. I can't be fooled by any woman.

It was like seeing her mother in Hana. Then his eyes winked loudly, resuscitating his memory that the figure could not be present because it was long gone.

Why is he looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my appearance? I don't think there's anything wrong with me...

Hana was bowed after getting a different look from Steve. To hide her confusion Hana pretended to fix her clothes.

"Oh. hhmm yes. All right, you guys bring those bags. Let me push the wheelchair." Steve looks a little nervous.

Steve pushed the wheelchair. But his mind is branching.

Without feeling finally Steve pushed a wheelchair up the hospital yard. Rara helps Hana ride the prepared car.

Steve sat down next to Hana's chair. He was busy with his fingers playing the screen on the phone giving a report to Wei.

The car is traveling at medium speed. In the front seat there is Rara and men in bodyguard suits as well as the driver. And in the back seat were Steve and Hana.

"May I open the window?" Hana asked Steve for permission.

"Yes?" Eyebrows raised. Bummer. Then awake.

"Oh. Don shut the AC down!" Steve was a bit stuttering. Maybe because he was focusing on typing something on his laptop screen, completing the work that should be reported to Wei immediately.

"Strong." Hana closed her eyes feeling a gentle gust of wind coming down on her face

"You like it?" Steve glanced to the side.

"Yes?" Hana looked to the side. Again their eyes clashed.

For a moment his eyes were interested. I saw the distance so close to Steve. Hana noticed his perfectly round eyes and his face was so handsome.

"And ah. the dimples." Hannah remembered someone in her childhood. "Who do you look like?"

Deg

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"Why does my heart beat harder?" Unknowingly his hand stroked his chest, then turned his gaze out the window to reduce the awkwardness, rearranging his heart back to normal.

Not feeling the breeze makes Hana's consciousness slow down. Hana fell asleep comfortably on Steve's shoulder after the drowsiness struck.

"Sorry madam, we've arrived." Doni told Hana.

"Shhh... Slow down your voice!" Steve raised his index finger and placed it on his lips.

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Crates

Crates

Crates

The sound of the phone shocked his dream realm. Hana blinked her eyes.

Steve didn't heed the phone. He hurriedly rubbed the red marks of the call.

I am so ashamed of it. Why did I fall asleep on his shoulder? "

"Sorry!" Hana slouch.

"Hhhh." Steve answered briefly.

"Where is this?" Views circulated. Hannah observed what was around her. There is a fairly large and neat garden there. Also a two-story house that is so luxurious with a modern style right in front of it.

"We're home." Steve closed his laptop, then got off after his driver opened the door.

"Home?" Hana glanced at Steve.

Rara opened the other car door.

"Good day, madam!" They are welcoming.

Right in front of the house already welcomed some servants.

"Jiang." Hana nodded her head.

"Oh yes. Hmmm introduce! They are all who will help you in this house. If you need help, you can call them." Steve started introducing them one by one. Start a butler, driver, chef and housekeeper.

He replied with a nod.

"Okay sir!" One of them walked.

"Where is my husband?" Hana curiously asked the whereabouts of Wei who no one welcomed her.

"Yes?" Steve's eyebrows shot up, his eyes widened. Steve was confused, "how is this?"

"Hhh...He was going abroad. There's work to be done there." Steve smiled faintly, hiding a lie.

"When's he coming back?" Hana glanced at Steve, needing an explanation.

"Mmm maybe a little long. But don't worry! Mr. Wei has sent me a message so that I can take care of your needs as long as he's not around." Steve smiled fakely.

"Hhhh." Hana could only bow down swallowing disappointment.

"good. I want a break." With a gontai step Hana went to the room and locked the door.

"Ah why am I like a stranger in my own home, so troublesome!" Steve threw his body on the couch. Randomizing his hair, dizzy had to think of this charade. Since when did he start lying.

"My husband..Where are you?" Hana said softly, sad.

I want someone by my side. I don't know what tomorrow will be like. I need someone to lean on right now.

Hana has a labile period, where amnesia patients will usually experience stress due to memory loss.

Without feeling something that wants to come out of the tip of the eyelid. The line quickly gathered representing his clouded heart.

Hana closed her eyes, restraining the details from falling faster. He chose to sit down and face down on his knees. Tears falling over evaporate the emotions that are covering the feeling.

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"Tock.. Geck.. Tok.." door rang out on knock.

Hana moved just squirming. Lazy to open it and choose to pull back the blanket.

"Tock.. Geck.. Geck.."

The sound of the door being knocked back. But the decision remained at the beginning, preferring to pretend to sleep. The sun is already moving up.

"I'm sorry Steve. Can you open the door for a second?" His voice softly asked him.

"Huh? Steve's? Is he here again?" Hana wakes up to see the alarm clock on the nightstand.

"It's eleven." He hurried down to the door.

"Lick." Door opens.

It looks like Steve brought a tray with the contents of a plate, a bowl that has been filled with several foods, along with one glass of juice.

"You missed a meal. So I brought some food here." Steve was waiting for him at the dinner table. But what he was waiting for did not come out of the room. He forced himself to go to the office.

"Keep it on the table! If there's no need, you can get out!" His face is so fucked. Maybe last night's effect couldn't sleep.

"He is like an employer. Main command. He was hitching a ride!" Steve grumbled inwardly in annoyance.

"No. I'll wait here. Make sure you eat well!" Steve forced a smile, remembering that it was not a work task, was lazy to serve him.

"Bring everything back! There's nothing to be sure about here." Emotion's labile.

"But." Steve looks confused. He realized his responsibility was now getting heavier at the cheeks of amnesia patients.

"But what?" Hana widened her eyes and raised the intonation of the voice.

"Eat! You need energy to restore health."

If it wasn't a job, I'd love to leave it.

"Didn't you hear? Bring everyone back to the kitchen!" Emotions explode.

"good. I'm going outside. But.." Steve decided to leave.

Brang...

Fill in the scattering trays. Hana threw the tray just like that. All his emotions are raging. Between anger, sadness and resentment filled his chest. Hana has post-amnesia depression. Something about Steve's head. His head was bleeding.

After an outburst of emotion Hana drooped limp, fainting.

"Servant... Where are you all?" Steve shouted to the servants.

Shortly thereafter the servants arrived. Fractions scattered irregularly.

Steve's hand was holding the back of his head because it hurt. Steve was immediately rushed to the hospital for help.

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"My body seems to be losing energy. So limp. What exactly are you putting in my body? My eyes are often sleepy. Not even sitting there is no energy." Hana muttered to herself as she stared at the sagging infusion hose. His eyes were too heavy and he fell asleep again.

"Please.. help me! I just want you guys to pull out those hoses. I promise I won't rebel again. I promise to be a good boy!" Hana is often delirious.

"Mrs Wei." The butler, Lady Kim shook her body trying to wake Hana up.

"Huh?" With a little weight Hana opened her eyes.

"You haven't eaten in two days."

"Oh." Hana got up from sleep trying to lean back helped by Miss Kim.

"Am I delirious?" Hana looked at the woman who was sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Yes." Yeah." Madam Kim nodded.

"Ah. it hurts so much. Why is this bandage here?" It was coiled around Hana's wrist.

"Your hand is hurt."

"Why hurt?"

"Mrs don't remember?" His eyebrows slightly raised.

Hana shook her head not remembering what had happened.

"It's not just you who's hurt." Mrs Kim's face was not excited.

"You mean?" His eyes looked curious.

"Master Steve."

"He why?" Hana was trying to digest what she had just heard.

"You really don't remember?" Lady Kim again asked, she was a bit in disbelief.

"No. What happened to her?" Hana was curious.

"Eat!" Mrs Kim poured the still warm porridge.

"No way!" Hana threw away her face.

"As far as you!" Mrs Kim is a little upset.

"good. I'll eat. But please tell me what happened. Please!" Hana turned sorry.

"alright. Eat first!"

"What's really going on? Did I make a big mistake?"

"Big or small mistakes, keep it wrong."

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry." Hana put in a spoonful of porridge.

"Can I see Steve?" Hana wiped away her tears, sadness perched quickly.

"Master Wei forbids you to visit him." Madame Kim the butler explained.

"Mrs Kim.."

"Yes?"

"Why hasn't my husband called me yet?"

"He's busy."

"Is that as busy as that?" His emotions are very easy to go up and down.

"Master Wei had just left behind the great master. So much for him to do. Please patience!" Mrs Kim cheered.

Meanwhile, Wei visits Steve at the hospital.

"Wei.. Until when are you going to hide like this? I don't want any more theatrics."

"Until he remembers who he is."

"Just like.." Steve widened his eyes.

"I have to be like that."

"Wei. You know she's under a lot of stress right now. Then who would care about him? I'm being pity." Steve felt sorry for him.